Ye Qingkui's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Wang Dashan's ears.

He suddenly looked up, looked at Ye Qingkui who was waiting for his answer, and swallowed.

He was struggling, wondering if he should tell her.

Ye Qingkui was patient when she saw Wang Dashan like this.

He really hid something from himself, and this matter must be related to Chen Yunfei.

"Girl Qingkui, I know you can't believe anything I say, and I don't want to hide anything from you. However, Yun Fei told me to tell you to come back in a few days. He didn't say anything else. I can't just listen to him and just say something random to make you feel uncomfortable, right?"

Wang Dashan was still quibbling, and Ye Qingkui slowly closed her eyes.

"Xiao Kui's thing is ready, go back and have a look."

Jiang Rou held the child and shouted in front of the door, and she was diligent.

If something big happened, she couldn't just do the job of a cook.

Always want to see what can help.

Ye Qingkui nodded and left Wang Dashan's house with Jiang Rou.

I just took a few steps and stopped again.

She came today to see Wang Dashan's injuries.

This is not the time to make a fuss...

So he turned his steps and entered the room again, reaching out his hand and raising his pulse.

He simply dealt with his injuries and threw down another tael of silver. "You can recover from the injury during this period. You don't have to worry about the workshop. I have entrusted Cheng Yanqing to find the carriage and the coachman again."

"I did it wrong, Qingkui, please put away the money quickly!"

Wang Dashan was about to return the money to Ye Qingkui, but when she saw her take a big step back, she didn't say anything, turned around and left.

After walking far away, the voice came, "Recover well, let's talk about the future things in the future! If you feel guilty, recover well. There are many places to use you in the future, and don't rush to this moment-"

Wang Dashan held the money tightly, Yu Niang looked at it and sighed.

Chen Yunfei hasn't come back for a long time. What happened? If he really told Wang Dashan about the matter.

This child is somewhat unable to distinguish between priorities and improperly, and is honest and accepts the truth!

What should I do?

……………………

On the way back.

Jiang Rou followed Ye Qingkui and hesitated for a long time.

When the child is grown up, he keeps shouting at the small glutinous rice cake, which is not good.

But when she asked her to name the child, she didn't have the brain.

My husband left early and was not a cultural person.

I just say that it is a cheap name and is easy to support. Now this little glutinous rice cake is easy to say.

I always feel that the child is growing up or getting old, and the people around me will laugh at him when they hear this name!

"Sister Arou, what are you thinking?" Ye Qingkui suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Jiang Rou with a sad face.

From the moment she came to call herself back, and now she has held the child without saying a word.

I have already started to treat the little glutinous rice cake, and the child can now speak out tones, so I can say a few simple words.

Although the words are not a sentence, at least a few days have passed. It shouldn’t be worrying about this matter, right?

"Xiao Kui, I think that Xiaojiba is getting older, and when I grow up and start a family and start a career, I still call Xiaojiba with such a cheap name. I will be laughed at by people. But I don't know what to call it, and my father didn't leave a single word when he died."

name?

Ye Qingkui nodded and smiled, as if that was indeed the case.

Xiaojiba should be considered a nickname, right?

That's a shameful reputation and easy to support.

People always have a big name.

"Sister Arou, if you don't dislike me, I can name Xiao Ciba."

Jiang Rou was just thinking this way, and she didn't know whether Ye Qingkui was educated, but she just loved to listen to Ye Qingkui's words.

In addition, Ye Qingkui can write, do abacus, do business, and be good at everything.

If such a capable and blessed person is given a name to his children.

I guess the child will be like her, so lucky, right?

"Of course I don't dislike you. You know how to read and speak one by one. If you name your child, I will be extremely happy."

Ye Qingkui pursed her lips and thought, "Xiao Ciba's father's surname is Gu. As my aunt, I naturally hope that he will have a future... Gu Qingxuan! The bright moon and breeze raised their heads in the world. What do you think of Gu Qingxuan's name?"

"Gu Qingxuan..." Jiang Rou nodded, it sounds nice! It looks very cultured.

It seems that I must make money in the future.

You can also send Xiao Ciba to a school in the town, otherwise it would be too dangerous for an adult named Gu Qingxuan to return to his old career like his father.

If so, I will meet someone like Mrs. Qian again.

Wouldn't I feel sorry for myself as a mother?

"Just call it Gu Qingxuan, it's a good name!" After saying that, she teased the child in her arms, "Little cica, you will be called Gu Qingxuan in the future. It is the name given by your Aunt Kui. In the future, you will definitely be filial to your Aunt Kui, just like your mother."

It is too early to talk about filial piety with the little kid.

The little glutinous rice cake seemed to understand it, blinked at Ye Qingkui, grinned and grinned.

...

Li Hu just bought some seasonings and returned to the workshop early.

A group of people were still busy dealing with some ducks.

There was no frustration at all because of the destruction of previous goods.

Ye Qingkui came to see such a scene and felt much more uncomfortable.

Let's set off again.

However, Dai Shutong harmed his goods and destroyed them all.

This revenge has to be avenged!

When I lived in the mountains with my grandfather, it was because of this kind of suppression of my peers.

Now that we have come to this era, we will suffer such things.

It's really funny.

"Girl Qingkui, these are the seasonings you want~"

Li Hu piled all the seasonings in front of Ye Qingkui. Of course, these things are not difficult to buy, but they are rare in proportion.

Looking at the rows of ducks with hair removed, a group of people spread the duck's neck, head, wings, and internal organs.

Everyone didn't understand why, but no one resisted when the boss spoke.

Put the main ingredients into a bowl of bowls.

Seeing that everyone was surrounded, Ye Qingkui pretended to be mysterious and made a so-called horse killing chicken for the ducks.

When I opened it, a strange smell came out, and I felt saliva suddenly appear on my cheeks.

Saying that this smell is bad can make people saliva.

If it smells good, she asked others to stuff things in it.

Put things in the pot.

Ye Qingkui closed the lid of the pot, went out to the pond, and collected all the duck feathers from the previous ones.

In the past, the duck feathers were piled together.

Time passed by bit by bit, and two hours passed like this.

Seeing that it was evening, Ye Qingkui's heart rose again.

As time passes, I feel uneasy...
Chapter completed!