Mei Yuan was shocked by Qiao Huaping's "tsk".

"What do you mean?" Mei Yuan asked.

Qiao Huaping: "?"

Mei Yuan stared at Qiao Huaping for a long time. Seeing Qiao Huaping looking at him in confusion, he felt like he had been punched in cotton.

...Thinking of cotton, Mei Yuan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Qiao Huaping's hand.

When he was eating earlier, he accidentally touched Qiao Huaping's hand.

White and soft.

As soon as Mei Yuan was distracted for a moment, he immediately realized what he was thinking, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

He ignored Qiao Huaping and turned around with a sullen face.

Qiao Huaping was puzzled: "?"

Mei Yuan stepped forward, and Mei Qinghuang entered the room with a puzzled look on his face: "Mom, when I came here just now, I saw dad walking out, with a strange expression on his face."

Qiao Huaping agreed very much: "Really? I feel the same way."

Mei Qinghuang's face was full of curiosity: "Why?"

Qiao Huaping waved his hand and coughed lightly: "Don't ask me."

She and Mei Yuan were just a plastic couple who were at odds with each other. How could she know what Mei Yuan was thinking?

But it’s not easy to say this directly to children.

Qiao Huaping coughed again, took the white sugar cake on the table, and called to Mei Qinghuang: "...this is what your wintersweet sister bought when she went out just now. It's still hot. Can you give it to them to try it?"

Mei Qinghuang said "Oh" and was about to leave. Finally, he remembered that he came to see his mother for business. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

Qiao Huaping encouraged Mei Qinghuang to continue speaking with his eyes.

Mei Qinghuang was a little nervous: "...that's right, mother, we will pass by Zhangxing tomorrow. The braised dishes in Zhangxing are the best in the world. Can you stay for two days? I want to find a place to observe and learn."

Qiao Huaping thought it was something, so she responded with a smile: "So it's this, so of course it's okay."

Mei Qinghuang suddenly became excited. However, he knew that he was older and could not hug his mother all the time. He resisted the urge to grab Qiao Huaping's sleeves and act coquettishly, and smiled at Qiao Huaping: "I knew it.

If my mother loves me, she will definitely agree. That is..."

Mei Qinghuang was a little embarrassed, "Isn't dad going to Beijing to take up a post?...Will it delay things?"

Qiao Huaping didn't care much.

If children want to learn something, why should they delay it?

The worst case scenario is for Mei Yuan to leave first, while their mothers will delay for a few days before leaving. If Mei Yuan cannot give them some bodyguards, their mothers can hire their own bodyguards to escort them to Beijing.

This is nothing!

No one can stop her from making progress!

After Qiao Huaping gave Mei Qinghuang a positive reply, Mei Qinghuang still couldn't hold it back, kissed Qiao Huaping, and left happily.

"Hey, don't forget the sugar cake." Qiao Huaping called Mei Qinghuang with a smile on her face. Mei Qinghuang ran back with a smile and took the sugar cake away.

Qiao Huaping couldn't help laughing.

In the evening, Qiao Huaping originally planned to mention this matter to Mei Yuan, but she never thought that An Xinyue from Qin'anhou Mansion came again. The maid behind him also brought a food box, saying that it was ginseng soup cooked by An Xinyue herself.

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After all, the little girl wanted to be shameless and did not say that the ginseng soup was made for Mei Yuan. She only said shyly and timidly that the ginseng soup was for a few children to replenish their health.

Qiao Huaping glanced at Mei Yuan.

Mei Yuan had a cold face, not even looking at An Xinyue, showing no mercy: "We are not used to eating food given by others outside. Miss An, please take it back."

An Xinyue's face turned pale.

The wet nurse following behind An Xinyue said: "Master Mei, our lady has been busy in the kitchen for most of the afternoon with this ginseng soup..."

Mei Yuan looked confused, and his tone became more and more impatient: "I asked her to do the work?"

The wet nurse was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Mei Yuan, however, had already coldly shouted "Send off".

An Xinyue rushed out of the door with a white face.

The maid carrying the food box behind her and the wet nurse had no choice but to follow her.

Mei Yuan coldly punished the guard on duty today with ten sticks: "Let everyone in, what if they are assassins?!"

The guard had a grimace on his face and did not dare to defend himself.

…

An Xinyue ran to her room and cried.

The wet nurse hurriedly advised: "Sister, please don't cry. This inn is not well soundproofed. Maybe others will think what they think when they hear this."

An Xinyue buried her head in the pillow and said bitterly: "Why is that person named Mei, like a piece of wood, cold and cold? No matter how I show my kindness, he ignores me!"

The wet nurse wondered: "...Sister, Master Mei has a wife after all..."

But An Xinyue suddenly raised her head: "How can I not compare with that woman?!... She is so poor and doesn't know where she came from, how can she compare with my dignified Miss Qin'an Houfu?!

"As she said that, she complained again, "Master Mei is really a piece of wood. They say that you must marry a virtuous wife. If he divorces that woman, can't I give him more help?"

These are the completely unreasonable complaints made by the youngest daughter in the boudoir.
Chapter completed!