There are many pots and melons in this gourmet city.
After Hu Qing became famous, many people came to her to do business.
Some unscrupulous colleagues came to see her. They saw her enthusiastically calling her a piece of junk to a group of adults. After watching her for a while, she left silently.
She even collects garbage. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to argue with her?
The uncle and aunt asked her: "Girl, if we save all these rags, we will throw them outside the city. These mineral deposits are very common, why do you collect this specially?" She came closer and asked mysteriously, "Is there something that everyone doesn't know? benefit?"
Hu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just to re-make them. I am a tool master. I see that they can still be used and it is a waste to throw them away. No, the price I offered is very low."
"That's right. For these three melons and two dates, we old people can only buy a few packs of melon seeds and eat them."
The markets in the fairy world are similar to those in the mortal world. The old people in the mortal world take care of themselves when they can no longer work. The old people in the fairy world have no hope of further study, but they just enjoy life. Eating melon seeds and gossiping, the same thing.
This is a city of gourmet food. The elderly people look shiny and rich after indulging themselves. Everyone smiles and life is wonderful.
Under the big tree where Hu Qing parked, because of this business, it soon became the new stronghold of the old man and old lady, from eight in the morning to night. Hu Qing listened to a lot of gossip. The old people speak with great emotion, and even the smallest things can be very touching.
"That daughter-in-law of the Zhou family went to the clan elders, opened an ancestral hall, and kicked out the little boy Zhou. She really kicked him out."
"Is the Zhou family willing? Is Mr. Zhou willing?"
"Of course the Zhou family doesn't want to."
"What to do?"
"What to do - Wednesday, Wednesday, tell me. How do you deal with your terrible great-nephew?"
Hu Qing went to see Zhou'er, a rich and kind old man with a white beard.
Zhou'er smiled and didn't feel embarrassed at all about her nephew's misfortune. I have a big family and see a lot of things, so I don't know where to go.
"Ang, how can we drive them out? We can't drive our children out if they don't make a difference." Zhou Er was full of anger and said happily, "I'll give them a share of the house. It's not like his wife is going home." , the two sons are no worse than me. They got up with a little help from the clan."
"That week boy——"
"The original store is still open. He hangs out with whoever he likes. He's so stingy that he can't be forgiven."
As soon as he said this, seven or eight old men and women denounced Zhou'er together. Starting from Zhou's boy, he turned up and counted which one was stingy and who was a stingy person passed down from his ancestors.
Zhou Er listened with a smile and was not annoyed. People like this who are waiting to die at this age have already seen through this. You are all jealous.
After talking for a long time, we came to Boss Zhang’s house.
Hu Qing pricked up Zhi Leng's ears.
"Young man Zhang has no future and wants to live with that wife. He just pretends it's nothing. I feel ashamed for him."
"Fortunately, his mother is very powerful. Call the elder of the clan and ask for the child, and the clan will take care of it. Anyone with a clear mind can take care of the child better than Mr. Zhang."
"Hey, I never thought that Mr. Zhang was confused before. How can you tolerate this kind of thing?"
"His wife is used to fooling people. Before this incident came out, who didn't think his wife was good?"
"That's right, you old woman has always asked your descendant's daughter-in-law to imitate Zhang's daughter-in-law."
"Bah, bah, bah, bad luck."
"Isn't it a shame to leave this matter to his family?"
"It can't be over. Mr. Zhang is not angry. He is planning to marry him a second wife." The old lady said in a mysterious voice: "I have seen it, and it is better than the original one."
"Hehe, why do you call me the original one? I haven't divorced you yet."
"Boss Zhang is stubborn and his wife is weak and pretends to be pitiful. The old Zhang family is in trouble."
Hu Qing listened in agreement. From now on, it will be a fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. There is a man in the middle who can't carry it. Whoever cares about this man will lose.
Alas, children are all debts. If Hu Huahua dares to go against her as a woman, she will skin him!
In a distant place, Hu Huahua sneezed again and again, leaning forward and backward without stopping.
The two beautiful little girls looked down at their gauze clothes with black streaks on their heads. They were full of shiny snot. Rub it, it’s on your face too!
"Why are you so rude! Don't you know you have to cover your mouth when you sneeze?"
"Sneeze. Sneeze."
Hu Huahua took the time to give her a cold look. Cover your mouth? Why is he covering his mouth? I've already annoyed you, why don't you get out of here!
Not only did he not cover his mouth, he also opened his heart very much, with his nostrils and mouth wide open. There was an earth-shattering sound, and he looked like a pretty Zhang Fei who drank from the running water.
Those two little girls had no choice but to run away in confusion. It was disgusting. It was so disgusting. Even if he was someone valued by the superiors, they would not serve him!
Hu Huahua stopped sneezing, with a look of disdain on her face, as she dared not even think of the young master's bloodline. The young master’s woman must first be recognized by the old lady.
The tinkling sound in Hu Qing's hand strangely matched the conversation of the old man and old lady, making them want to talk even more.
"Hey, the wife your young boy married is great. I think she's quite capable." An old lady praised her.
Another old lady was proud of herself. She raised her head proudly and glanced at her old friends here and there with her eyes: "You still said that my wandering boy couldn't ask for a wife and asked me to buy it. What am I talking about? Oh my God. I hate stupid people. Isn’t it true that my young boy doesn’t like to talk and doesn’t know how to coax girls? But he is down-to-earth and the food he makes is delicious. How could he not find a good girl? Why don’t I bring one back? Your family's son-in-law, sell it to me."
The old lady said cheerfully: "Okay. I've prepared it, you go and get it, and I'll give you the acquaintance price."
The old lady said: "Isn't it familiar?"
"I'll kill you."
A group of people laughed, and someone asked: "I heard that the girl's parents' home is far away? Where is her home? How far away? It's so far away that none of us have been there?"
An old man said: "I know, Xiaomi World."
"No, it's Xiaodoujie."
"Are you deaf? It sounds like Xiaomijie to me."
Get into an argument.
The old lady waved the cattail leaf fan and waited for them to argue for a long time before slowly announcing the correct answer: "Xiaolijie. The pear that is not an apple pear is the dawn of Li."
"Ah - it's not chestnut."
What followed was a wave of commercial tout. Until dusk fell, someone who repaired took the repaired things, and everyone walked away together.
Hu Qing packed up the stall and drove the carriage to the shared open space near the city wall. While thinking about it, a new wife from Xiaolijie? First of all, she is a woman. Secondly, who? Otherwise - go and see for yourself? See if you recognize him. If you know each other - this marriage is independent, right?
That night, Hu Qing couldn't sleep with her eyes closed. She felt mentally depressed, like the depression before a heavy rain in summer.
She pressed her heart, hoping to convey her thoughts: Just do it if you want to. Mom has your back.
Under another night sky, Hu Nuan, whose bones were broken half of his body, raised his head under the moon, with traces of blood: Then, do it.
