The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 1088, She is really not poor

Liang Jin also laughed after hearing this.

"Are you sure Brother Sen likes that girl? Don't make any mistakes."

 It would be bad if you make a mistake and hurt the little girl’s heart.

Mr. Wu assured, "No, I'm sure. That boy Sen Ge'er really treats Pingle differently."

Like the neighbor’s tofu Xi Tzu, that kid doesn’t even look at her.

They have been waiting for him for so many years, but he still doesn't even look at her, for fear that if she takes one more look, the little girl won't give up.

 So he almost never passed by Doufu's house in these years, so that the girl could give up her intention to get married as soon as possible, and not be delayed because of him.

The little girl from Doufu's family has indeed been waiting for him for many years. Now she couldn't stand it any longer, so she was dragged away by her parents to get married.

 Although he is married, he still has resentment towards Seng Geer.

 After all, I’ve liked him for so many years, but I don’t even give him a look, so I’m complaining.

Liang Jin sighed, "Hey, emotional matters are about your own will. If Brother Sen doesn't want to, you can't force him."

You can't just accept a girl who likes him. How many girls will he have to marry?

Mrs. Wu nodded, "No. I also tried to persuade the little girl, but she wouldn't listen."

If it weren't for her age that prevented her from waiting, I guess she would still wait.

Liang Jin shook his head, "That's what young people are like. They don't care about anything else because they care about love and hate. They keep grudges in their hearts for everything."

"So, you should observe clearly about Pingle before making arrangements."

Wu Shi nodded, "Don't worry, I'll let them get in touch first to see Brother Seng's attitude. If he doesn't object, I'll mention it to him again."

"If he really doesn't like Pingle, the worst he can do is treat Pingle as my daughter-in-law, and then find her a good man to marry."

 In this way, both ends will not be delayed, and everyone will be fine.

Liang Jin smiled and said, "You are not too tired. You are so busy with your children and marriage. Look at the lady next door. She is leisurely every day. You are the only one who is busy in and out every day."

　　Wu Shi smiled, "Who gave my family a big business? There are so many properties, so we can't take good care of them."

Speaking of property, she said, "I plan to ask Pingle to help me. Although that girl can't speak, she looks smart. If she can help me, if she really marries Brother Sen in the future, I can Let her take care of it."

 Originally, she wanted to give these properties to her two daughters-in-law.

 Xianxian has no time to take care of the children because she has children, so she has to take care of them.

 Seng Ge'er didn't get married, so she didn't have a second wife. In the end, she had to do it herself.

 Fortunately, she is a busy person, so she just takes care of things, which saves her from having nothing to do at home every day.

Liang Jin had no choice but to say, "You are really born to work hard."

 Wu Shi smiled, "I'm happy."

The couple chatted until midnight before falling asleep.

 Ping Le, however, stayed awake most of the night and was still learning to fry dumplings.

She controlled the heat very well this time. The dumplings were fried golden and crispy on the outside, while the meat on the inside was soft and smelled delicious.

 She happily brought out the finished product and wanted to give Brother Seng a taste.

Brother Sen was repairing the roof next door. As soon as he came back from work, he saw the little mute holding a plate of fried dumplings and standing at the door with a smile, waiting for him.

The little girl's eyes were particularly watery, like a pug's, and he couldn't help but touch her head with his big hand.

 “Why aren’t you sleeping yet?”

Ping Le handed over the dumplings with bright eyes, opened his mouth, and said silently, "Eat."

Seeing her expectant look, Brother Sen took the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth, and bit into it. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was really delicious.

 “Well, not bad.”

After receiving a compliment from him, Pingle's tail almost lifted up, and he jumped up and down happily. He handed the plate over to him and asked him to finish it all.

 Brother Sen was also hungry, so he finished a plate of fried dumplings.

 After eating, Pingle clapped his hands happily, as if to say how great it was.

Seeing her childlike appearance, Brother Sen shook his head in a funny way, "The yard next door hasn't been repaired yet, so you can go to sleep in my sister's room first." Pingle waved his hand and wrote, "I'll just go to the servants' room. "

 Speaking, without waiting for Seng Geer to object, he smiled and ran to the servants' room.

Seeing her silly look, Brother Sen shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Idiot."

 So happy to live in a servant's room?

But forget it, the little girl can't let go when she's new here, and she doesn't dare to stay in the master room, so she still knows how to behave.

 He shook his head, went back to his room, washed up and went to sleep.

 On the second day.

Wu took Pingle to look at the account book early in the morning to see if she could settle accounts.

 If she can, I plan to focus on training her.

 If not, I plan to ask her to do something else.

Pingle took the account book and read through the thick account book in half an hour. He wrote everything down and even checked whether the total was correct or wrong.

 Wu didn’t expect that she could settle accounts and reconcile them.

 Even can add and subtract, and the total is correct, which is a surprise.

 “You kid, how can you still settle accounts?”

 Pingle nodded shyly and wrote, "My parents left some property. On weekdays, when they go out to work, I go to the shop to take care of it."

Her family is really not poor. Although her parents are investigators, they have done many bounty hunter cases and received a lot of silver rewards.

The money was used to do business and open shops.

 As his property grew more and more, he taught his only daughter how to calculate accounts, read account books, and reconcile accounts.

Ping Le has naturally been able to keep track of accounts since he was in elementary school.

If the housekeeper hadn't been afraid of her being retaliated by her enemies, she wouldn't have gone to the capital alone.

 Her family's property is enough for her to live until she is old.

But if I hadn’t gone to the capital, I wouldn’t have met my benefactor or Aunt Liang.

 She likes them and wants to stay here.

 Otherwise, her parents would be gone when she got home, and she was afraid that she would cry when she saw the empty yard when she went back.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Mrs. Wu must have thought of something sad, so she hurriedly diverted her attention.

“Well, since you know how to do it, don’t worry about learning. Brother Seng is about to wake up. Aren’t you going to cook for him?”

 “Go and make him a bowl of rice noodle soup today.”

“There is ready-made pork rib soup in the kitchen, so use the pork rib soup as the soup base.”

As expected, Pingle's attention was diverted, and he immediately felt no longer uncomfortable and had the motivation to cook.

She said goodbye to Mrs. Wu and ran to the kitchen to make rice noodle soup.

 Seng Geer was in a daze when he smelled a burning smell.

 Then there was another overly sour and spicy smell, which woke them up.

 Don't think about it, this strange smell must be caused by the little mute.

That little girl, why do you like to play around so much?

 He said he was disgusted, but he still went to the kitchen to have a look.

As soon as she arrived in the kitchen, she saw her wearing an apron, her sleeves rolled up, her long hair tied up, revealing her white and cute little face. He looks like a busy little bee.

 “Master?”

When the cook saw him, she thought he was hungry and rushed to serve him food.

 Seng Geer waved his hand, "Let's wait."

Like a good cook, the cook looked at Pingle who was busy and immediately knew what Brother Sen meant. He immediately walked over and told Pingle with a smile.

 “Young Master is hungry, please hurry up.”

 (End of this chapter)