Qin Eryun smiled and said, "What's wrong? They all grew up wearing open-crotch pants since childhood. I'm embarrassed to get on."

Everyone in the room laughed.

After sitting in Qin Peng's house for half an hour, he went to see Qin Muxiu again.

Qin Muxiu was not like Qin Peng, but he was still lying on the bed. He had already changed his clothes and was waiting at the door, "Second Aunt, Shishi."

In the impression of Qin Eryun and his daughter, Qin Muxiu was sick since childhood.

Until the last time he came back, he was still thin and yellow, and he was only about the same size as Old Mrs. Qin.

Unexpectedly, this time I met, there was a handsome young man standing tall and clear eyebrows and eyes.

Both mother and daughter were shocked.

Especially Zhang Shishi, her eyes were almost nailed to Qin Muxiu's body and she couldn't even pull them off.

Even in Ping'an County, where traffic is busy, I have never seen such a handsome young man!

How could this demeanor and temperament look like a poor boy in the countryside?

No one will doubt whether he changes his clothes or says he is from any young master!

Qin Eryun was surprised and took the lead in regaining his rationality and said with a smile, "Ashu has grown so tall!"

Old Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "Silly words! They are all married, not children."

"I heard from your breasts that your body has been well-behaved, and now you have a wife again. What are your plans for the future?"

Qin Eryun greeted absent-mindedly, but thought to himself:

No matter how good he looks, he cannot be used as a food. Qin Peng has a reliable craft.

Qin Muxiu replied lightly, "Wait for the beginning of spring, let's see if I can find some work in the town."

Old Mrs. Qin said, "That won't work! When you are in good health, you still have to go to school. Your father repeatedly told you to study before leaving, so that you should not be blind."

When Wang Fengying mentioned this, he felt a little sour, "The harvest was almost gone this year, and I'm afraid it will be even more sad next year. How can I have spare money to support a scholar? The Shu Xiu in Moyun Academy has to be four or five taels a year, and I have to serve him with pen, ink, paper and ink, and I can't even peel the layer of skin!"

Old Mrs. Qin immediately collapsed and said, "I've reached out to you? I'll cry with anyone. No wonder our family can't get up. It's all your tears."

Qin Eryun quickly smiled and smoothed out the situation, "My sister-in-law is also worried about this family. Besides, I am not an outsider, so what's the point of chatting for a few words?"

"I won't cut her head off. Once she talks, she won't be able to talk to you all night."

Later, Qin Daping and Qin Hu also returned from the town with a sloppy eye. The family reunited rarely. They gathered a carbon stove in the main hall and chatted enthusiastically.

Qin Muxiu also came out to sit for a while. Zhao Jin'er was afraid that he would be hurt, so she urged him to go back to the house.

Qin Muxiu saw that she was nervous about her appearance and was very helpful, "You go back to the house and stew the medicine."

Anyway, there were many people in the house and they were not too busy to talk. Zhao Jin'er would rather be with Qin Muxiu, so she went back with him.

The couple had just entered the house for a while, but there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

The person who came did not speak, just continued to knock on the door.

Zhao Jiner was very surprised and was looking at the medicine in her hand, so she told Qin Muxiu, "Ashu, you open the door."

As soon as Qin Muxiu opened the door, a young girl stood at the door.

Who is not Zhang Shishi
Chapter completed!