Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 73 Are you sure you want to hit him

Putting the baby in her arms, there was an urge to rub her into her body, but Asiu only wrapped her arms around her loosely and couldn't bear to tighten.

I'm afraid she hurts.

It's like sugar, held in the palm of your hand, afraid of falling, contained in your mouth, afraid of melting.

As long as she is by his side, his heart is full and there is no gap.

Quietly sniffing the milky fragrance of the baby, Asiu half-peeked his eyes, and at the same time contented, he became greedy. He wanted to hold Sheng Sheng forever.

How can it last forever?

Opposite Asiu diagonally, there were three boys gathered in a pile, and the eyes that he frequently looked at expressed great dissatisfaction.

Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu are really dissatisfied. They are my brother-in-law. Why is Asho closer to them than to him?

囡囡 Ke never let them hold it like this, so angry!

Qian Wanjin is purely unhappy with Asiu. Anyway, he is also a small owner, a young master, and his family is accustomed to Wan Guanjiao. Not to mention the cleverest, the family also gave a restaurant to give him a try, among the peers, can be regarded as a leader. But that kind of pride, when standing in front of Asho, showed no advantage at all.

The kid's eyes made him a little irritated.

He didn't even understand why. Obviously a poor boy, how could there be such eyes and momentum, and what are you afraid of?

Indignant, unwilling.

Looking at the two brothers next to me, the same unwilling expression, Qian Wanjin's eyes rolled around, and he put his head over, "You see that guy is upset? I also watch him upset! Or let us pull him out, partner Take a break? "

I heard that the two brothers looked at Qian Wanjin together, but their eyes were not looking at fellow people, but they had the meaning of looking at idiots, "Shit him? Xiaodong's family, he once picked downhill village one. Village strong man, are you sure you want to hit him? "

Qian Wanjin, "..." silently pulled out his stomach and shrank back.

Moreover, he felt that the stinky boy heard them talking. Why not take a look at them, and their eyes are still cold.

Cut, just by that look, he dare to conclude that this kid is definitely not a good thing!

With a slight cough, Qian Wanjin turned his head away in counsel, not looking at Asiu.

Dad taught him since he was a child. As a businessman, he must understand the situation and avoid sharp edges.

When the opponent's edge is too strong, do not directly confront him, you must win circuitous victory.

So he didn't admit he was persuaded, he just followed his father's instructions, and that's it.

"Thank you, Brother Asho."

There was a warm scent of the baby in his ear. Asiu retracted his gaze and smiled at her, bending her lips and eyebrows.

Why thank you, only they know each other.

This secret, which belongs to the two alone, made him feel very satisfied.

Taking the little baby into her arms and getting closer to her, Asiu whispered, "I'm telling the truth, Sheng Sheng is really talented."

Liu Yusheng turned his black and white eyes, "Would you believe me to be a **** doctor in the future?"

"Faith, Sheng Sheng will be a **** doctor in the future."

Deep in his eyes, for a while, the baby's face slowly opened a smile, gorgeous. Then a small head arched, buried in his chest, and kept nagging.

He was as soft as mud.

At this time, the conversation of adults has shifted from medicine to the distillery.

Qian Baihao was very supportive of the construction of a new distillery in Xinghua Village and praised him a lot.

His attitude relieved the Liu family.

Although Qian Wanjin had signed a contract with the Liu family for the construction of the distillery, Qian Wanjin was too young.

If the Qian family intervened in this matter, they would fear that Qian Wanjin would have no say. Now with Qian Baihao's affirmation, the adults of the Liu family finally felt completely at ease.

Outside the door, there was a knock again, accompanied by a bustling noise.

As soon as I heard it, the villagers came.

"Hey, these guys don't have a good nose, so they smell it." Father Liu got up and went out, laughing and cursing.

"It seems that I knew Master Qian was here, and came to inquire about the news." Madam Liu said.

It can be clearly felt that the relief of the two elderly people is different from that when they face themselves. Qian Baihao laughed silently, but he liked this relaxed atmosphere more.

In the meantime, it seems that the invisible shackles in people's hearts have temporarily disappeared. No wonder every time his son raised Xinghua Village with a smile on his face.

Even he started to like it.

Whether it is the harmony between the neighborhoods of Xinghua Village, or the warmth and joy of the Liu family, people linger.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, the villagers hurled in, and even the village chief Liu Jinfu came.

Father Liu reluctantly followed to introduce Qian Baihao's identity.

The villagers greeted Qian Baihao and his son, who were sitting in the hall. Although there was restraint between words and deeds, more of them were simple and unpretentious.

"When I heard the sound of a carriage before, we guessed that Qian Xiaodong's family had come. We really guessed it. We didn't mean anything else because we wanted to thank Xiao Dong's family for building a winery in our Xinghua Village to benefit the township adjacent!"

"Everyone is more courteous, but it is a matter of mutual benefit. When the winery is built here, it will depend on the support of the folks." Qian Baihao stood up and spoke on behalf of the Qian family.

"Here, the Dong family speaks hard, talks hard, ha ha ha!" The village chief rubbed his hands and said dryly.

Where have there been such wealthy people in the village before? Even in a sudden direct conversation, the villagers were both nervous and awed. In particular, Qian Baihao, Jinyihuafu, is a noble man, and the gas field is much more than Qian Wanjin, even compared to the official grandfather in town.

Teach people not to be presumptuous.

Even if the other person smiles.

There were many people, and Liu Dali and Liu Er went to find a bench, and let everyone enter the hall together and sit down, crowding the already small hall.

"Now the distillery is almost finished. While Qian Xiaodong's house is here, we want to come and ask, when can the distillery start work? Everyone can't wait."

"Yes, since the establishment of the distillery, the big guys have been waiting, counting the days almost every day. Seeing that the distillery has been built little by little, but the small owner has never appeared, everyone is anxious!

If there is anything that needs to be prepared in the early stage, the small owner can also tell us that the big guy will take the lead and finish the work. When the distillery officially starts to work, it will not be busy and waste time. "

Two months have passed since the establishment of the distillery, and the construction has basically been completed. In a few days, the construction team will leave. I have never seen Qian Wanjin appear before. Everyone is inevitably anxious. When the Lord does not come, when will I have to wait to start work?

(End of this chapter)