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Chapter 295

Zhao Jiner was stunned and immediately remembered that when the boss gave the bench yesterday, he said that he would sit for their future children. Now she asked someone for a bench, so it would be strange if she didn't joke.

His face turned red like a red-skinned shrimp and shrank to Qin Muxiu, "Then don't have a bench, give me a chopping board."

When the boss saw her, he laughed, "The chopping board is not worth much. I will give you a bench, and I will give you a chopping board. I will have a small stool for seven kids."

"..." This hurdle cannot be overcome.

Seeing Zhao Jiner's shameless look, Qin Muxiu felt so painful that he rubbed the back of her head, "Go and pick up the bed for Mu Yi."

Zhao Jiner went to choose a bed, but he walked to a dressing table and whispered to the boss, "Let's go back and send this and the small bed together."

The boss said happily, "Young master loves your wife so much. When I look back, I will give you a treasure box and put jewelry and makeup on your wife."

"Thank you."

After coming out of the wooden shop, Zhao Jiner's stomach suddenly purred.

Qin Muxiu asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Jiner nodded embarrassedly.

"What do you want to eat?"

After buying a house and buying furniture, Zhao Jiner spent a lot of money. She wanted to save money. She went back and applied to her to buy a few acres of thin land, which could be considered a family business to make a living. She said, "I don't have much appetite, just buy two steamed buns."

How could Qin Muxiu not see Zhao Jiner’s thoughts, “Can steamed buns be full? Are you afraid it’s not to save money?”

After being told by the husband, Zhao Jiner lowered her head, "We don't have any skills. You are weak and can't go out to sell coolies. You should buy a few acres of thin fields, have land in your hands, and feel at ease."

Qin Muxiu nodded, "Listen to you. But buying land is not bad for you to pay for breakfast. Let's go and eat Xiao Huantun."

Zhao Jin'er likes to eat fresh shrimp wontons, so Qin Muxiu pulled her to the Chaos Stall and called her a bowl.

"I'm eating Chaos, where are you?" Zhao Jin'er asked.

Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "I'm really not hungry."

Zhao Jiner didn't believe him and pouted, "You told me not to save money, you saved yourself. You ordered a bowl, so why don't I eat it."

Qin Muxiu spread his hands, "I have never had a big appetite. You know, I can't finish a bowl of Chaos."

"A coincidence, I don't have a big appetite. I can't finish a bowl of chaos. Let's share this bowl." Zhao Jin'er said without hesitation, asked the boss for a bowl, picked up half of it and pushed it to Qin Muxiu.

Qin Muxiu smiled helplessly, "You girl... OK, let's eat together."

Zhao Jiner smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly felt a dizzy sound, "I, I'm so dizzy..."

After saying that, he fell on Qin Muxiu's shoulder.

"Jin'er, Jin'er!"

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Qin Muxiu calling her anxiously.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Jiner shook her head in a daze, and two lines of tears couldn't help but shed.

Qin Muxiu was frightened and Huantun stopped eating. He carried her to a big tree next to him and asked her to rest against the tree.

"Did you see something again?"

Zhao Jiner nodded with her mouth flat.

Seeing her tears, Qin Muxiu suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart. Every time she foresaw something bad, but it was the first time she cried so sadly.

"Who happened this time?"
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