"Okay, let's inquire about it right now," Mrs. intervention."
Mrs.
Ji was so angry at her words again that she cursed angrily: "Bah, who do you think cares about your bad things?"
Ji Minghe also said: "Mr.
I can’t blame anyone.”
Mr.
Ji's face turned dark.
He didn't expect his third son, who had always been honest and honest, to say such a thing.
The clear meaning of these words is that if you do this marriage, if we find that it is not good in the future, we will blame you.
Mr.
Ji felt extremely dissatisfied.
He just felt that he had been taken advantage of by someone with good intentions.
Why did he bother to worry about it?
"Okay, that's it," Mr.
Ji said with a dark face.
"Then we'll leave first," Ji Minghe said, taking Xue and Ji Qingqing away.
"Tell me, will the marriage really be suitable?"
Ji Minghe couldn't help but ask on the way.
"Put it down."
Ms.
Xue hummed without thinking: "Your sister never talks to me in a good tone.
If she is really guilty of our Qingqing, why have I never seen her say anything before?
The marriage will be great."
Ji Qingqing held Xue's hand tightly: "Mom, I won't marry anyway."
"Don't worry, my mother and your father are here and I won't let you be wronged."
Ms.
Xue patted her hand gently and said with a loving smile.
"Well, my father and mother are the best to me, I know that."
Ji Qingqing smiled obediently and put her mind down.
"Silly girl, if your parents are not good to you, who will be good to you?"
Ms.
Xue also laughed.
She secretly decided in her heart: No matter whether this marriage was suitable or not, it had to be inappropriate.
No matter what, she would have to find a fault to refuse.
Ji Xiaohui wants to interfere in his daughter’s marriage.
What the hell?
"Sister Qingqing" Suddenly, a shout of surprise and joy came from behind, and Ji Qingqing's family of three subconsciously turned around to look.
I saw a fat boy running towards Ji Qingqing, throwing himself on Ji Qingqing, holding her in his arms and looking up at her with joy: "It's great, I finally see Sister Qingqing again."
This guy with thin skin and tender flesh, round face, and big round eyes, who else could he be if he wasn’t Little Fatty Zhao?
Ji Qingqing was also surprised and happy.
She smiled and was about to speak when she saw Mr.
Xue grabbing Little Fatty Zhao by his collar and dragging him back: "Whose kid are you from?"
Mrs.
Xue frowned.
Although he was only seven or eight years old, he was still a boy from another family.
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She was not allowed to pounce on her daughter.
Little Fatty Zhao howled and struggled.
Ji Qingqing hurriedly pulled him away and said with a smile: "Mom, he is Zhao Xuanzhen, the younger brother of Mr.
Zhao."
"Aunt, Sister Qingqing saved me.
I'm going home soon for the New Year, so I came here specifically to see her."
As soon as Little Fatty Zhao heard Ji Qingqing calling her mother, he immediately said to Mrs.
Xue with a flattering smile.
The little fat boy was fair, chubby, and delicate, and he was already very lovable.
Mr.
Xue was just shocked before she took him away.
Now that she saw his appearance clearly, she couldn't help but feel a little fond of him. , smiled and said: "Oh, this kid is really annoying.
I know, I know.
Qing Yatou told me when she came back.
It's hard for you to have bad intentions, haha."
Zhao Xuanyi, Mu Han, A Sui, Chun Equinox, two guards, master and servants also got off the carriage and came forward.
"Aunt Xue, we meet again.
This is Uncle Ji.
Hello, Uncle Ji."
Zhao Xuanyi greeted with a smile.
After greeting the two of them, he naturally looked at Ji Qingqing and nodded to her with a smile.
Soon, he withdrew his gaze in a very measured manner, but his heart was beating fast and chaotically for no reason, but it was suddenly filled with inexplicable joy.
It was clear that he had just sent her away not long ago, but it seemed as if a long time had passed.
Xiao Nizi's brows were clear and her figure was graceful.
She seemed more beautiful and liked him even more.
Just standing in front of him and letting him take a look made him almost unable to move his eyes away.
However, her body still seemed so thin.
Maybe he should find some more good stuff for her to replenish.
"Oh, Mr.
Zhao, it's really hard for you to have so few visitors.
It's so late.
Come on, come inside quickly."
When Xue met Zhao Xuanyi again, it was different from the first time they met.
He had helped her family before in Changdao.
What's more, Xue was Qing Yatou's savior.
Xue had a smile on her face and sincerely invited them home.
Zhao Xuanyi held the little fat man's hand tightly and smiled politely as he walked: "Aunt Xue said something serious.
Now that we have encountered each other, I will naturally not stand idly by.
Besides, Miss Ji also saved my cousin.
I passed by here on the road today. , this kid wants to see Miss Ji, but I can’t help but bring him here, and I’m causing trouble to you by disturbing him so late.”
The little fat man called "Sister Qingqing" and tried to break away and ran to Ji Qingqing's side.
He glanced at him with a warning look, and he immediately became honest and let him hold his hand properly.
As for being accused of taking the blame by his cousin, the little fat man said that he was still young and very simple, and he didn't understand the adult world.
He became an ignorant and ignorant scapegoat.
Mrs.
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"No, you're welcome."
Zhao Xuanyi smiled as gracefully and gracefully as ever.
The little fat man's eyes lit up, he licked his lips unconsciously and said, "Sister Qingqing's craftsmanship is so good.
As long as it is made by Sister Qingqing, it is all good."
"Hey, this kid is really good at talking."
Mrs.
Xue and others all laughed, and Mrs.
Xue smiled proudly: "That's true, my young girl's craftsmanship is really good."
Ji Qingqing was also very happy at the moment.
Seeing that Zhao Xuanyi treated her parents with respect and courtesy, she felt inexplicably happier.
After hearing this, she smiled and said: "I'll make noodles later."
"Okay, okay," the little fat man said with a cheerful smile, "Sister Qingqing, please remember to serve me a big bowl."
Sister Qingqing’s grilled meat is so delicious, so the noodles must be delicious too.
Zhao Xuanyi raised his eyes, looked at her openly again, smiled and said: "I'm sorry to trouble you then."
Ji Qingqing subconsciously avoided looking, shook her head, and said with a smile: "No trouble."
The evening breeze blew by, and a few strands of black hair flew playfully, blowing on her face.
Zhao Xuanyi squeezed his hand, eager to step forward and sweep the hair behind her small and cute ears.
When I didn't see her, I was full of worries and thoughts, but when I saw her but couldn't walk to her, it was another kind of suffering that was no better than the previous one: