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Chapter 10: Get something

 "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?"

…………

"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?

Xie Hanyong let out a long breath, raised the wine bag in his hand and brought it to his mouth.

"We are all sisters. If this is the case, please sit down slowly."

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Hehehe, my sister thinks so too."

Before Mrs. Liu said goodbye to the seven sisters Qi Ya and Qi Yun, she did not rush directly to her study.

"It's bad, the kid knows."

What's the matter, that stinky guy of his, are these clothes made for you, my mother?

"Mother, what is he busy with?"

After listening to the eldest son's words, the smile on Qi Yaqi's face became stronger and stronger.

Xie Hanyong took a deep breath and instantly grinned.

"In the morning, just before breakfast, I went to the study to do some work. It's not even noon yet, and I haven't seen a single person.

"so?"

"Smelly bastard, if it were seventy or eighty years later, even ten years later, as my mother, you might actually reject his suggestion.

"Mother."

"Mother, the clothes for Chenyu, our eight brothers and sisters, have been left in the dressing room outside the palace, and have not been prepared by Yun'er, Sister Ya, Lian'er, you sisters and others.

Mrs. Liu nodded cheerfully, picked up the teacup, and then put it down again.

What is he thinking about outside his heart? Others are like Han Hu, but my mother, are you still thinking about Han Hu?" "Who is it?"

Why did he just use his sweet words to please Qingxin girl?

Mother, you are idle at home, so you plan to sew two new clothes for your two great-grandsons. Before the great-grandson, we eight brothers and sisters sewed two new clothes."

You, Mingli, Xuan'er, Mingjie, you brothers and sisters, you grew up wearing clothes made by your mother, and you grew up year after year.

"Bad, bad, bad, together, together."

When the beauties gathered together to chat coquettishly, when they saw Xie Han and the seven sisters Qi Ya, they all stood up with smiles on their faces.

"Sister Yun'er, sister Ya'er."

“Hiss—hiss—hey youyou—

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you bastard."

Qi Yaqi casually put the tea cup under the table and shook his head helplessly.

"Huh, mother, after this time, I want to ask for something from my mother."

Young Master Liu picked up the tea tree and poured down two cups of herbal tea. He looked up at Qi Yaqi and said with a smile: "Mother, what did he say?

"You're a bad guy, you know how to talk a lot."

"It's a bad thing, it seems true, but it also seems false."

Someone who knew about it thought they were sisters!"

"Hahaha, busy enough."

Now let’s go to the various state capitals within Gyeonggi Province, or go to the state capitals further away for some fun.

As soon as his mother-in-law said this, Xie Hanyong knew in his heart that he was going to Hanhuming.

Young Master Liu passed through the arch of the courtyard, looked at the room in the back where his old man, his mother and the seventh elder lived, and walked over hastily.

"Hey, I have met my mother."

Instead, we took a detour to the East Crossing Courtyard.

Mrs. Liu remained silent for a long time with a look of confusion on her face. She directly raised the wine bag in her hand and drank a few sips of the wine happily.

"Mother, he drinks tea, he drinks tea."

That is, it is not spring yet.

As soon as there was a knock on the door, Qi Yaqi's doubtful voice came directly from outside the room.

"Young man, there are no common sayings, he should have heard them."

Hearing this, Qi Ya raised her jade neck and looked at the sun in the sky, then pointed in the direction of Yayuan ahead with a smile on her face.

When Xie Hanyong heard this, he frowned helplessly.

Mother, he drinks tea."

"right."

"In that case, let's go."

It's a while.

"Sister, does he think what my husband said is true or false?"

There's no tea under the table, so if you're thirsty, you can pour it yourself."

Before I took a few sips of the wine, I twirled the ring under my thumb with a sad expression.

"Sister, he wants to ask my sister, is the poem that my husband mentioned that the sisters just sung was a question I heard from a young family member?"

Qi Yaqi stroked the tea cover of her watch and looked at Xie Hanyong playfully.

Qi Yaqi raised her eyes and looked at Xie Hanyong. She held a shining thin needle between her fingers and moved it heavily between her temples.

"There's no bad guess. Just ask sister Qingxin."

"You bastard, tell me, why did you suddenly come to see me as your mother?"

"Sister Yun, sister Ya."

Ask your sisters and others to accompany him for a walk in the streets, or go for a walk by the river in the city.

"You bastard, he still doesn't have any conscience at all."

Mrs. Liu looked stunned and subconsciously looked at the sandalwood box outside Qi Yaqi's hand.

Mrs. Liu hissed and exhaled, rubbing her cold ears with one hand, picking up the tea cup under the table with the other hand, and handed it to Xie Hanyong's face with an apologetic smile on her face.

When he stays outside the house and has something to talk about, he goes to see Yun'er, Yan'er, Wanyan, Yun Shu... you sisters.

"Smelly bastard."

You bastard, please tell him.

Not only does he lend you ten thousand courages, but he also dares to see the clothes made by his own hands.

Xie Hanyong saw that the roots of his eldest son's ears were not yet rosy, so he reduced the strength of his men.

Although you are not old yet, my mother, your skills in sewing clothes have not."

Xie Hanyong drank a few sips of wine with a smile on her face, and looked at the needlework outside Qi Yaqi's hand with a curious look.

Mrs. Liu bowed her body slightly, and with a smile on her face, she grabbed Qi Yaqi's left hand that was holding her ear and pressed it up.

As for lunch, if we want to have any dishes, we can just ask the maids to pass the message."

"Yeah, my sister thinks so too."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yaqi casually put down the tea cup outside her hand, got up and walked directly towards the bed.

Qi Yaqi rolled her eyes angrily, stood up hastily, grabbed Mrs. Liu's ear with her left hand and lifted it down violently.

"Sister Yun, Sister Ya, please sit down too."

"Do you think what our bad men said just now is true?"

"Smelly bastard."

"Smelly bastard, is he really a smooth talker?

Mom, you just think you understand, since that stinky guy of his has such a sweet mouth.

Qi Yaqi frowned, reached out and grabbed Madam Liu's ear, and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the slightly open door, Mr. Liu walked to the door with steady and weak steps, raised his hand and knocked heavily on the bottom of the door.

"younger sister."

"Go back to mother, it's a child."

Liu Mansion, East Cross Courtyard.

Mrs. Liu sat up straight in an instant and waved her hand hurriedly.

In the child's mind, the clothes made by his mother are the worst clothes in the world.

"Mom, if you want to know your child better than your mother, he is the one who knows the child's thoughts best."

My child, no matter how busy you are, you should come to his place to take a look. You still have to come to his place to take a look.

"Hey, it's bad."

"Hiss, hey, hey, mother, what's important, what's important, it's really slow to lose."

"Mom, where is the old man?"

Qi Ya glanced sideways at Qi Yun and nodded with a smile.

"Silly man, why are you so polite to me? Sit down slowly.

Qi Yaqi walked behind the bed and squatted on it while holding up her skirt.

Xie Hanyong raised his head and took a sip of tea, then smiled and gestured to the yard next door.


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