Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Zhou Jinnan instantly understood what Xu Qing wanted to do, and reached out to pinch her cheek: "Why did you think that Jiang Xueying has a problem?"

Xu Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled coquettishly: "Because I don't like her, and you remember the subsequent rounds last night. She is an expert, how could she go to the emergency room to check in in a round? She finally

When I arrived at Gao Zhan’s side, I was a little close to me, so I was on guard.”

I don’t know if she was too careful, but when I heard that Jiang Xueying was an orphan adopted by the Yan family from southern Yunnan, I was inexplicably wary.

Zhou Jinnan raised his eyebrows: "What if Jiang Xueying has no problem?"

Xu Qing doesn't care: "Then we just treat it as a relative who recognizes each other and has a reunion dinner together, and we will not lose much."

Zhou Jinnan laughed in silence. He thought that Xu Qing came back last night and talked to Feng Shuhua in the house for a long time. He should be talking about this.

He didn't ask much, "Grandma said it, there are soy milk and buns in the kitchen. Do you go and wash and I'll give you a warmth?"

Xu Qing nodded: "Okay, we will go buy meat after we finish eating. Don't Gao Zhan want to eat dumplings? They probably won't be able to come for lunch, so they probably have dinner together."

As a result, Xu Qing had a wrong prediction. When she finished washing and had breakfast, she packed up and prepared to go out to buy things.

Yan Bochuan brought Yuan Hua, Jiang Xueying and Yan Jichuan over.

Jiang Xueying took off her white coat and wore a white small lapel shirt. She wore a black flared skirt that stretched to her calves. The shirt was tied around her waist, making her look slender and tall.

But he still looked cold, but his arms were intimately holding Yuan Hua's arm.

Yan Bochuan was still the most excited one, looking at Xu Qing lovingly: "I went back and said, everyone happened to have time, and your sister-in-law just came back from night shift."

Yan Jichuan walked to Xu Qing without seeing him and patted her on the shoulder: "Your dad called Lao Yan so excited. When you go back, you can't speak incoherently. Then you can't be biased, just call me uncle?"

Xu Qing was amused and cried at Yan Jichuan's childishness and shouted frankly: "Uncle."

Yan Jichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Jinnan while smiling: "You can also call me uncle."

Zhou Jinnan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he went to move a stool to greet the few people to sit down.

Yuan Hua looked around but didn't see Feng Shuhua. After sitting down, he asked Xu Qing who was pouring tea: "Qingqing, where is your grandma?"

Xu Qing lowered his eyes and replied obediently: "I've gone for a walk, I guess I'll be back in a while."

Yuan Hua frowned: "You can't know we're coming, you're angry? She's still the same temper as when she was young. The young lady has a strong temper and is stubborn."

Xu Qing looked up at Yuan Hua and pushed the teacup in front of her: "Then you don't know my grandma enough. My grandma has a good temper and a good person. She just has a bad life."

A tepid word, but it was like a needle hidden in a cotton, piercing Yuan Hua's heart at once.

I always felt that Xu Qing was sarcasticating himself, but he couldn't have an attack. I smiled reluctantly: "I really didn't expect that my personality would become gentle when I was old."

Xu Qing smiled slightly and did not refute. After all, there is something more important to do today.

He poured another cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Xueying: "My sister-in-law, drink tea."

The little sister-in-law screamed so frankly that Jiang Xueying was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pick up the teacup in Xu Qing's hand.

Xu Qing saw with sharp eyes that Jiang Xueying's thin white and almost transparent fingertips were covered with fine red dots, as if they were poking on them with a thin needle.

His hand shook slightly and let go before Jiang Xueying received the cup.

Seeing that a cup of freshly brewed hot tea was about to pour on Jiang Xueying's hands, Jiang Xueying didn't expect that Jiang Xueying reacted abnormally and quickly and could dodge her.

It is not the agility of ordinary people, but the flexibility of those who know a little kung fu.

Xu Qing exclaimed in surprise and looked at Jiang Xueying nervously: "The cup is too hot. I didn't handle it well, didn't it burn?"

As he said that, he took a step forward, and without waiting for Jiang Xueying to react, he held her hand tightly and pressed her fingers very accurately on her pulse.

Jiang Xueying was still regretting that she dodged too quickly just now, but now Xu Qing suddenly shook her hand and said quickly: "It's okay, thanks to me hiding quickly."

Xu Qing still held her wrist, looked up and down, muttering in her mouth: "Isn't it really hot? Oh, I was so careless."

In an instant, it became a lotus and spoke.

Yan Bochuan could see clearly, but was not surprised that Jiang Xueying was flexible. After all, Jiang Xueying had practiced boxing and foot skills with the old man at home for several years, so it was not surprising that she could avoid it.

At this moment, I was only worried that Xu Qing would be scared, so I comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Qingqing, the water has not spilled on your sister-in-law, you don't have to be nervous."

Xu Qing had already reached the answer he wanted and let go to Zhou Jinnan, feeling a little annoyed: "I don't know what's going on. I've been sleeping lately. I've obviously been sleeping for so long, but I'm still sleepy and can't concentrate."

Zhou Jinnan helped her sit down, and he was a little surprised by Xu Qing's acting skills, his anxiousness just now and his pitifulness now seemed extremely natural.

If he hadn't known that Xu Qing wanted to test Jiang Xueying, he would have believed it.

Yan Bochuan felt sorry for his daughter: "It's okay, it's not hot, you don't have to worry."

Jiang Xueying shook her hand and felt that Xu Qing's hand was so strong that her wrist was hurt. After sitting down again, she looked at Xu Qing: "It's normal for pregnancy to sleep. Look at you, you look good. Come on, I'll give it to you.

Take the pulse?"

Xu Qing waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no."

He turned his face to look at Yan Bochuan again: "Dad, let's eat at home at noon. There are so many people, we make dumplings."

Yan Bochuan hesitated: "It's very troublesome to have too many people, so we'll eat at the restaurant."

Xu Qing rubbed his eyes and stood up: "It's okay, it's still lively for everyone to make dumplings together. When I grow up, I'm alone in making dumplings at home, so I'm particularly eager for the scene of making dumplings together for the whole family."

Yan Bochuan's heart was instantly sore and softened by his daughter's words, and immediately decided: "Then make dumplings at home. I'll buy whatever you need. You can just sit and make dumplings at that time."

Xu Qing was not polite and said a bunch of things he wanted to buy.

Finally, Zhou Jinnan and Yan Jichuan went to buy things, and Xu Qing accompanied Yan Bochuan and others to drink tea in the yard.

Xu Qing felt that the atmosphere would be very good without Yuan Hua and Jiang Xueying.

Yan Bochuan is an old straight man. At this moment, he only has his daughter in his eyes and keeps asking Xu Qing if there are any other uncomfortable places.

Seeing Xu Qing yawning, his eyes were dyed red, and he urged Xu Qing to go back to the room to sleep for a while.

Xu Qing rubbed his eyes: "It's okay, I'll chat with you."

While speaking, Feng Shuhua slowly came back with a cane, holding a string of extremely ugly toads in her hand. The skin was very rare black and gold, making the originally ugly toad even more ugly.

When Jiang Xueying saw several toads tied to the straw rope, her face changed instantly!