"Sisters, I respectfully send you off to your husband."
Just as sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun were about to stand up, Young Master Liu chuckled and waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, my husband will go down first."
As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he jumped straight into the courtyard without waiting for the two sisters to respond.
Qi Yun looked at her husband's figure leaving slowly after landing firmly on the ground. She looked at her sister Qi Ya with a smile and nodded.
"Sister, let's go down too."
"Okay, let's go together."
Compared with the movements of Young Master Liu, the figures of the two sisters Qi Ya are much more graceful and graceful.
Qi Yun adjusted the hem of her skirt and looked at her sister Qi Ya who was also adjusting the hem of her clothes with a smile.
"Sister, should we prepare lunch first, or should we go to Yayuan where sister Qingxin lives?"
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"That bastard, what he wants is right outside the box."
Then, he casually untied the wine bag around his waist and pulled out the stopper under the wine bag with a smile.
Qi Yaqi skillfully arranged the needlework on her watch, raised her eyes slightly and gave Xie Hanyong a roll of her eyes.
Qi Yaqi took out a beautifully shaped sandalwood box from the bed, smiled and returned with the sandalwood box in his arms.
As long as my mother makes him happy, he can do whatever he wants."
"Silly man, he is the flesh that fell from under you, my mother!
Xie Hanyong nodded with a wry smile, raised the wine bag and took a few sips of the wine silently.
"He, let me make you miserable, mother."
"It's still early, so let's go to Sister Xin'er's place and chat with the sisters for a while.
"Kekeke,kekeke, you bastard, he is such a smooth talker."
Looking at the eldest son who was grinning and sucking in the cold air, Qi Yaqi grabbed Mrs. Liu's ear and tightened her fingers a little harder.
Even the male officials in the dressing room, the dragon robes you carefully made for me, are worse than the clothes made for you by my mother-in-law."
"Hey, here we come."
Qi Yaqi put the needle and thread outside her hand under the table, clicked her tongue a few times, and looked towards Mrs. Liu with a half-smile.
"Hey, hey, mother, he said, my child, you are all ears, all ears."
Qi Yaqi nodded and took a sip of tea, looking at Xie Hanyong with a faint look.
"Oh, your bad mother, what is he talking about?
"It's Zhi'er, come back slowly."
The clothes I made for you, my mother, are the clothes I made for you, my mother. They are the thoughts of your great-grandmother.
Mother, what the child said just now is just like him continuing to work hard.
Xie Hanyong glanced at Mrs. Liu narrowly, took the tea cup with a majestic look on her lips, and sat under the stool again.
The sound of knocking on the door directly broke the silence outside the yard.
"You bastard, wait."
Mrs. Liu took a few sips of wine and said with a smile: "Hey hey hey, these are the words from the bottom of my heart, kid.
Seeing her mother's expression of emotion, Mrs. Liu stood up immediately, pulled the stool in front of her and walked to Qi Yaqi's side to sit on it.
Mrs. Liu nodded cheerfully, walked directly to the table in the main hall and sat down under the round stool.
If he had used his sweet talk skills on Qingxin girl earlier, I estimate that your eldest grandson or grandson would be running around by now."
"Zhi'er."
"Smelly bastard."
What's going on, are you going to continue filming?"
Xie Hanyongdan smiled and walked out of the room. At a glance, he saw Qi Yaqi holding a ball of needle and thread in his hand and walking towards him with a smile.
Qi Yaqi silently chewed the surprise between her teeth, glanced at Madam Liu with a majestic look on her lips, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Mother, my child, what you say is just rhetoric, what you say is all the truth."
"You bastard, it would be even worse if I twisted off one of his ears, so that he would turn a deaf ear to what I said, listening out with one ear and hearing out with the other."
"Mother, he...he knows what the child wants?"
Qi Yaqi rolled her eyes pretending to be evil, and took the tea cup handed by her eldest son with a smile on her face.
Qi Yun'e frowned slightly, smiled and thought for a while, but she still didn't understand what her sister meant.
"Hey, hey, the baby is here."
My big thoughts are simply out of my mother's eyes.
Hearing the unintentional tone, Mrs. Liu's face suddenly became embarrassed, she smiled and pinched the tip of her nose, grinning innocently.
"Hey, hey, hey, mother, what you said is all the truth, my dear."
I guess I'm busy making detailed plans for the shopkeepers of various shops on how to run their business this year."
Why does he need to do the hard work himself?"
"That stinky guy, that's him."
"How can he, a busy man like him, be willing to come to work for his mother?"
"Oh, mother, he should stop teasing the child."
Qi Ya raised her eyebrows, covered her lips and said with a heavy smile: "Giggle, what if we are biological sisters, we don't have the same understanding."
Hiss, hiss, that’s the point, that’s the point, if you twist it any more, it will really fall off.”
It's a pity that, mother, you are not old now, so you don't know whether you have the leisure and elegance that you had when you were young."
"Mother, my dear, do you mean that?
As Xie Hanyong spoke, he smiled again and picked up the needle and thread under the table.
"That bastard, as soon as he stepped back from the door, he started to flatter me one after another.
"What kind of virtue does this old guy like his father have? Is he still Han Hu? He simply lives in leisure."
"Girl Yun, girl Lian'er, girl Yan'er, girl Shan'er, the clothes made by your sisters are the clothes made by your sisters.
“It’s not spring yet, and the weather is gradually getting warmer.
When Qi Yaqi saw the smile on his eldest son's face, he immediately released his fingers from holding my ears and rolled his eyes pretending to be annoyed.
In this way, mother, if he still feels too busy.
Without talking or laughing, sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun arrived at Yayuan where Ren Qingxin lived.
Mother, based on his current appearance, I am sure he went to hang out in the streets with Yun'er, Sister Ya, Wanyan, Sister Shan and you sisters.
"Hey, mother."
In less than half a month, it will be time for spring to truly return to the small land.
Qi Yaqi smiled slightly and nodded, turned around and sat on the stool next to her, looking at Mrs. Liu with a fierce look.
Hey Youyou, your bad mother, how can he really get started?
Qi Yaqi placed the sandalwood box heavily under the table, and tapped Xie Hanyong's forehead with his fingers.
Outside Yayuan, in the unique and quiet pavilion.
"Mother, he is also sitting."
In the child's mind, the mother is no longer old at all, but she is still as young and beautiful as she will be decades later.
"Hahaha, mother."
How old is he? How old is he?
To be continued...