Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Xu Qing is really not afraid of fighting with Li Guosheng. Since the other party is a little greedy, she will let him stand up to step down this time.

More importantly, Li Guosheng may not be very lucky and will be severely punished immediately, and a little crime will be sentenced to severe sentences.

Xu Qing felt that he should make good use of it so that Li Guosheng would lose his skin even if he never dies, and he should not try to continue sitting in his current position safely.

Seeing that Xu Qing was full of confidence, Ye Nan didn't ask any more questions. He was still concerned about when Song Jinci could be found, which was already a little itchy.

In the next few days, Xu Qing just told Pang Zhenhua not to be used to asking for money, just call the police directly, and have a stronger attitude. As for Li Guosheng, pretend not to know first.

If Li Guosheng comes over and cares hypocritically, he can pretend to be embarrassed.

Pang Zhenhua didn't know what Xu Qing's meaning was, and he had some concerns: "If this is the case, it will affect our business. You also know that the traffic flow is very large now. If they don't come, we can get two thousand yuan a day.

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The profits of catering are huge, and you can earn someone else's income in one day.

Xu Qing shook his head: "It's okay, those two people can't hold on for much time. At most, they will go back in a week."

Pang Zhenhua was a little anxious: "Since you know that Li Guosheng is doing something behind his back, why don't you go directly to the station leader to report it? You have to act with him."

Xu Qing still shook his head: "We don't have substantial evidence now. Even if we force those two people to testify, the station will at most give him a warning and revoke this year's advanced individual selection. But what's the use? He said in retrospect.

Okay, I can still get up. By then, I will wear small shoes for us every day, and we will still not do it?"

Pang Zhenhua thought about it, but he was still unwilling to accept it: "What should we do?"

Xu Qing smiled: "Only by changing leaders can we live a down-to-earth life. Since Li Guosheng has a big appetite, we will spoil him even bigger."

Seeing Xu Qing's confident look, Pang Zhenhua thought that after thinking about how long Xu Qing made, he had never made any mistakes in his decision.

Go back to work with confidence.

Xu Qing can finally attend class calmly.

In the middle of December, it is getting colder and colder day by day, and the snow is falling one after another. Looking around, the whole world is covered with snow.

Dabao was afraid of the cold and didn't like to run around. He hugged the black cat and snuggled quietly beside Feng Shuhua. He listened to his grandmother's story, but he didn't understand it, but he liked it very much.

Feng Shuhua also talked about the legend of ghosts and gods that he heard when he was studying medicine with Ye Nan's mother Ye Shui in the early years, such as the thousand-year-old ginseng essence living in the mountains, or the snake essence that was cultivated into a human form.

There are even mysterious tribes living in primeval forests, who know witchcraft and medicine, and martial arts.

Dabao likes to listen to it, leaning against Feng Shuhua, placing his hands, wearing a blue satin cotton jacket and a white and tender face.

He looked like a young master from the landlord family.

Xiaobao couldn't sit still in the house and was not afraid of the cold. He wore open-crotch cotton pants, played with snow in the yard, and played with white wolf's balls. His little butt was so cold that he refused to enter the house.

Ye Nan carried it into the house, and he ran out crying. The white wolf was still spoiled by Xiaobao. When he cried, it went to help open the door so that the little guy could get out smoothly.

Ye Nan was so angry that he couldn't laugh and cry: "Look at the cold little hand, you haven't come home yet, just wait for Xu Qing to come back and spank."

Xiaobao was stubbornly shaking his little head: "Mom doesn't beat me, mom loves Xiaobao."

Ye Nan snorted coldly: "If you are disobedient, Xu Qing will definitely hit her, and her little butt will be broken."

When Xu Qing came back, the two grandsons stood in the yard and quarreled one by one. Xiaobao held the small ball and was stammering his little head.

"What's wrong with this?"

Ye Nan complained: "Look at this little naughty guy. He has to play in the yard on such a cold day, and his little face is so cold that it doesn't even enter the house."

Xiaobao immediately threw the ball and rushed towards Xu Qing, hugging his mother's legs: "Mom hugs, Xiaobao misses his mother, wait for his mother."

As he said that, he narrowed his mouth and blinked hard, and even burst into tears, looking at Xu Qing with grievance.

It seemed as if I was waiting for my mother to come back in the yard.

Ye Nan looked at Xiaobao who changed his face in a second and was amused and laughed: "Tsk tsk, it would be a pity for us Xiaobao not to act in the future."

Xu Qing had no choice but to pick up Xiaobao and walked into the house: "Then will we go back to the house?"

Xiaobao nodded particularly obediently, followed Xu Qing into the house, and never said anything again. He sat obediently on the kang, fiddling with the tin frog that could jump.

It seemed as if the child who just wanted to play outside was not him at all.

The white wolf finally could take a break and lay down on the ground beside the kang and take a nap.

Ye Nan smiled and pointed Xiaobao's head, and cursed: "It depends on how bullying grandma?"

Then he said to Xu Qing: "The scald ointment I made for Hu Zi has been prepared. I picked up Dongling grass and smelled so fragrant."

As he said that, he took down the small clay pot on the top of the cabinet and handed it to Xu Qing: "Let Hu Zi try it first, it should be no problem. When I was in the village, someone burned it, and the ointment I boiled didn't have this ingredient.

If there are too many, the scar removal effect is good.”

Xu Qing held a small jar the size of a palm, opened the lid and came over to smell it. It was a faint orchid fragrance wrapped around an important smell, which was quite pleasant.

The only thing is that the color is black and not very good-looking.

Xiaobao immediately rushed over and said, "Mom, Xiaobao smells it."

Xu Qing could only hand it to Xiaobao. Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose as if he was decent, and praised it with an exclamation: "Wow, it smells so good."

Xu Qing looked at Dabao who was leaning against Feng Shuhua and tracing his little hands. His posture was as lazy as the young master of the rich family: "Do you want to smell it?"

Dabao blinked his big eyes, crawled over slowly, stretched his head and leaned over to smell it, and looked up at Xu Qing: "Tao Ren, Crow's courage, Dongling Grass, Botanical Ice..."

He was singing and talking indescribably.

Xu Qing was surprised. She knew these recipes, and some of them had to be forty-eight hours, and she was still helping to watch them.

But I didn't expect Dabao to remember it.

Ye Nan was a little proud, and went over and picked up Dabao, lifted it a few times, and hugged it in his arms: "Our Dabao is so smart."

Before each herb was put into the pot, it was used to make Dabao smell it several times. Ye Nan didn't expect Dabao to remember it now, but he didn't expect the little guy to remember it.

Dabao pursed his lips and stared at Ye Nan with a calm expression, without any pride or happiness after being praised.

If it were Xiaobao, he would have been happy to become a little peacock.

Xu Qing felt incredible: "Our Dabao is a genius, and he actually remembers it all."

Ye Nan used to dislike Dabao for looking like Zhou Jinnan, but now he likes Dabao so much. He held Dabao around the house, and spoke very proudly: "Our Dabao is a little genius, and he must have forgotten to drink Mengpo soup and be reincarnated."

Dabao blinked and stared at Ye Nan...