"Girl, I'm a little jealous of you. Come on, let's change seats today. I'll pick up food for the old man and serve the old man." Qin Lang deliberately teased the little girl before the meal.

"Young Master, you can't serve Grandpa Sun well, so I'll come here." After the little girl said that, she peeked at Sun Simiao. Seeing Sun Simiao happily looking at the two villains, the little girl seemed to be more courageous.

"It's neither big nor young, I don't listen to my words? I'm the head of the family, do you understand?" Qin Lang said deliberately and rudely. Qin Lang felt that the little girl was not simple, and he always wanted to catch Wang Xuance and ask where to buy the treasure. But when he met Wang Xuance, he had something to do, and he always forgot.

"Grandpa Sun in this family is the biggest, I, I listen to Grandpa Sun." After saying that, he quickly turned his head to look at Sun Simiao.

"Boy, don't be a fool, sit down and have a good meal." Sun Simiao may have not enjoyed the joy of family for so many years. He used to be abusive to Qin Lang, but now he has an extra little girl, and he is even more spoiled.

When the little girl saw Sun Simiao say something, her big eyes narrowed into a slit, and took a bowl of mushroom soup to Sun Simiao immediately. She said sweetly in her mouth: "Grandpa Sun, drink some soup while it's hot, it's very fresh."

Qin Lang actually enjoyed this feeling very much. Every time he felt that he was having dinner with his family, he was missing a wife.

When Qin Lang thought of his wife, he immediately chatted with the little girl, diverted his attention and did not dare to think further, for fear of destroying his anger.

"Little girl, where did you buy it from?" Qin Lang talked casually, as if he had aroused the little girl's sadness. He pouted his mouth, and the smile on his face disappeared. He lowered his head and said softly after a while: "Jingyang County Government." After saying that, the little girl stopped talking.

Qin Lang felt aroused in his heart, and seemed to have thought of something, so he stopped asking. Seeing this, Sun Simiao sniffed Qin Lang: "Eat, don't eat or speak, you can't even slept, you can't even block your mouth with hot rice." He whispered to the little girl: "Girl, grandpa wants to eat meat and tofu, but it can't reach it, dig a spoonful of grandpa."

"Oh, grandpa wait." When the little girl heard Sun Simiao's words, she immediately raised her head, held back her tears, pretended to have a sweet smile, and answered crisply. She quickly took a plate of food with one hand and dug a piece of tofu wrapped evenly with meat with a spoon in the other hand, and placed it in the plate. Then she held the plate in front of Sun Simiao and placed it on the table.

Except for Qin Lang almost teasing the little girl at the beginning, it was fine afterwards. The three of them happily finished their supper, and the little girl started to clean up quickly.

"Little girl, because of your excellent performance in serving the old man, I decided to promote you to walk to the Qin Mansion. That is, you will only care about the old man and me, clean up the dishes and other chores, and you don't have to worry about these chores. Go and tell Butler Lu later that he will arrange other personnel from tomorrow." Qin Lang decided to free the little girl and couldn't bear to let the little girl do chores again. This girl is so cute and pleasing to Sun Simiao.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then Qin Lang saw the little girl crossing her hands on her chest, bowing her head slightly, making a move slightly, bent her knees slightly, and saluting her.

Qin Erhuo was just an amateur history enthusiast, not an expert in Tang history. He watched for a long time and couldn't understand what the little girl gave. After giving the gift, the little girl said to Qin Lang: "Thank you, my son, for your kindness." After that, he went to make tea for Sun Simiao.

The old Taoist is now unmoved. Two quarters of an hour after the meal, three bowls of tea, and then go out to bring Dahei or Xiaohei home. The big and big Hei come in shifts. The old Taoist insists not to cause trouble for Qin Lang and does not allow Qin Lang to send someone to deliver it.

Two figures, one big and one small, one tall and one short, one in front and one behind, walking in the sunset, the shadows are old and long, warm and harmonious.

After dinner, Qin Lang and the little girl walked around the dirt road in the village and had become a daily routine, and they were not out of here today.

"Oh...huh...huh...huh..." A series of pig screams broke the circumference of Ning Jing today. A black pig with blood on his neck ran from behind the two of them. The little girl was so scared that she lost her expression and hid behind Qin Lang. Her little hand unconsciously grabbed Qin Lang's back. When Qin Lang saw that something was wrong, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the little girl. He stretched his hand behind him, protecting the little girl and dodged to the side of the road, and put one hand in front to guard against him.

The black pig went out of the path and screamed and ran out of the village along the dirt road.

The two people came to catch up with him, one tall and one short, “Help…” The tall man saw someone in front of him and wanted to yell and ask him to stop him, but he stopped halfway, hid his hand behind him, and slowly moved towards Qin Lang. Qin Lang was in front of him and recognized that it was his own village house, butcher Zheng and his eldest son, who were so angry that he was so angry that he was not angry.

When the little girl saw someone coming, she quietly let go of Qin Lang's back. Qin Lang was very angry. What a good sunset that made the tamper damage. She couldn't help but kick up the calves.

"Is it embarrassing to lose it? You are still boasting that you are a veteran. Twenty years of pig-killing skills are inherited from the ancestors. I think it is the same pig-dumping skills. You are not allowed to chase it. Since they can run away, it means that their lives should not be lost. This pig is yours. It will be deducted from the wages at the end of the year. What are you holding in your hand? Take it out."

"Yes, what the Lord said is, I won't chase after you." Zheng Butcher Zheng replied, taking out his hand from behind, and a blood-killing pig knife.

No wonder I saw the owner hiding it, for fear of scaring people.

Qin Lang glanced at him in disgust and said nothing.

"Brother Zheng, now I will tell your mother that if you don't wash the pig intestines in the next three days, you will be washed by Aye. No one of you is allowed to help, let him throw the pig and embarrass him."

"Oh, OK sir." After Xiao Zheng agreed, he left his father and ran away with a smile.

Butcher Zheng blushed to the base of his neck, and the eighty-year-old lady jumped over the child. It was so embarrassing.

"Girl, go back first, I'll go back later." Qin Lang patted the little girl's arm. When he saw Butcher Zheng, Qin Lang remembered something and sent the little girl back first.

"Okay, young master, I'll go back first." The little girl agreed and turned around and walked towards the yard.

"Old Zheng, you kill pigs every day. You should know where the boar's eggs and the sow's pipe grow, right?" Qin Lang looked at the little girl walking away and asked the butcher Zheng.

"I know, Sir."

"It's good to know. I'll give you a task. I'll buy some pigs back in the past few days. For more than a month or two months, cut off their eggs and cut off the tube. Remember, the piglet cannot die. If you want to die, you will compensate for two. When will you deal with thirty piglets? If you don't die, there will be a reward at the end of the year. Go and buy the piglet money and ask Butler Lu. I'll say that this young master's instructions are not allowed to be given conditions. Go." Qin Lang saw that Butcher Zheng was going to speak, so he sent him away and did not give him a chance to speak. It was simple and crude. Butcher Zheng would taste the sweetness in the future.
Chapter completed!