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Chapter 118 Cui Xian

In the evening, Yan Xuehuai returned to the Persimmon Hu while Fusheng had already left and followed Hao Chong.

Mo Yu quietly told Yan Xuehuai: "The young master originally wanted to stay here, saying that the Duke of China gave her three days off, but the old lady insisted on letting the young master go back. The old lady said that since the family knew that the young master was working with the Duke of China, they would have to come over to pretend in the next few days. Instead of that, the young master might as well return to the Duke of China's mansion.

The old lady also said that she was strong and didn’t need to serve the young master. When the young master was not busy, she could just come back to see her. The true filial piety is in the heart, and just have filial piety.

Home is here, come back whenever you want."

Yan Xuehuai was in a good mood. Li Qiniang told Fusheng last night that early this morning, Fusheng came back with glamorous clothes, only a few hours before and after.

Maybe others cannot understand. Do you don’t need to investigate or consider this kind of incredible thing? After just eating a few words from outsiders, I believe it all?

But Yan Xuehuai understood, she completely understood.

Whenever someone wants to adopt a child, the children in the orphanage will swim their faces and hands spontaneously, change to their most beautiful clothes, stand in front of the people cleanly, and look at the person with hope. Even if the person's eyes just pause on their face for an extra second, they will subconsciously show the brightest smile.

Children never think about whether the person who came to adopt them was true, good or hypocritical, and whether the future home, heaven or hell.

Perhaps the adopted child will regret it in a few days or years later, but at the moment of adoption, he is happy because he longs for a warm home too much.

Once upon a time, Yan Xuehuai was also one of those children who longed to be adopted. At that time, she never understood why no one had ever adopted her.

After living for a lifetime, she finally understood that the reason why no one adopted her was because she was not a real orphan, she was the daughter of a murderer.

Yan Xuehuai moved Zhang Xiao’s stool and sat in the door, waiting for Li Qiniang while eating melon seeds.

When Li Qiniang and Lu Ying'er came back, the door opened from the inside before knocking. Seeing that it was not Wu Jie or Wu Rui who came to open the door, Li Qiniang was shocked and thought that something had happened to her daughter. When she saw the melon seed shells on that ground, she felt relieved.

"Why are you cold here?"

Li Qiniang asked while sweeping the floor.

"I will love you in the future and will not let you suffer." Yan Xuehuai said.

Li Qiniang stuffed the broom in her hand and said, "I understand. You clean the melon seed shells you ate first."

The next day, the mother and daughter took Dazhuang and Daniu, Xin Bo, and Lifu to the construction site together.

Li Qiniang pointed at her hands and said, how to build a shed and how to plate the stove. Xin Bo said, "Okay, leave it to me here. I'll watch them work. You guys go back."

Li Qiniang was worried that Xin Bo was too tired and kept Dazhuang, so the mother and daughter took Daniu back home.

There are several candidates in the shop. Li Qiniang is very busy, and Yan Xuehuai also wants to help.

Seeing that her work enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, Lu Ying'er brought a whole pot of boiled eggs.

"Young master, please peel the egg shell."

So far, Yan Xuehuai’s best skills are peeling eggs.

But she doesn't want to!

Helplessly, Yan Xuehuaizhong became an egg-peeling worker with no emotion.

In Pingcheng, in addition to the bustling and lively places such as Huichang Street, Dengshi Street and Suzhou Street, there are also some places that are also very lively and differently lively.

For example, Yanzhi Lane, Tianxiang Hutong, and Cuixian Street, two streets away from Huichang Street.

Cuixian Street is really a small street, not as good as half of Huichang Street. If there is no guidance, you might not be able to find it.

However, Cuixian Street is very famous in Xinjing City. Any man, no matter whether he has been here or not, doesn’t know this place.

In fact, Cuixian Street has no name, at least it does not have a name on the map of the government.

The reason why everyone calls this street Cuixian Street is because ten years ago, a girl named Cuixian on this street was very popular. She defeated many top brands in Yanzhi Lane and Tianxiang Hutong with her own strength, and took the top spot in Pingcheng Courtesan for two consecutive years. So the nameless street where she is located has become Cuixian Street.

Miss Cuixian is still on this street, and she opened the Cuixian Pavilion.

Cuixian Pavilion is a teahouse, at least on the surface it is a teahouse.

Some people always like this tone. If this place is a business in flesh and blood, he will definitely say it. But if you change the signature, what kind of teahouse or bookstore, it is Ya, Daya.

There are quite a few elegant people on weekdays, and it is hard to find a table in Cuixian Pavilion.

But it was at night and during the day, and the Cuixian Pavilion was deserted.

Of course, for some people, having fun is not distinguished between day and night.

At this time, there were only three tables of guests in Cuixian Pavilion. One of them was obviously not of high quality. The girl didn't ask her to drink tea with her. There were only two people and two cups of tea, but she was so frosty.

"Really, fake? There are secret doors on Huichang Street. I don't believe that who would open a secret door there? Just that place, you can make money in any business."

"Can I lie to you? That's not what I drove. Just yesterday, my fellow villager just went there. Tsk, the little girl is only fourteen, and she is very tender."

"Is it really in Huichang Street? I often go to Huichang Street. Which one are you talking about?"

"It's the food shop, called Li Shiji. I heard that it's still a girl from a juren. She followed her mother to open a food shop. What food shop is it? It's just selling meat."

At this time, a woman at the next table stood up and said to the two of them: "Don't talk nonsense here. I've eaten buns in Li Shiji. They are not what you said, they are just doing business with seriousness."

The two men laughed: "I am doing business, aren't you doing business too?"

The woman threw her eyes over and cursed, "My business can't be done on you, you're poor."

"Hey, you stinky girl, who are you talking about the poor guy? Say it again!"

"You are talking about you, so poor that you can't even afford to eat a plate of peanuts. You dare to come to Cuixian Pavilion to cause trouble, rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling roll

Several strong men who were originally sitting at the door chatting came over and said to the two people: "Have you settled the bill? Leave after you settle the bill, don't occupy the table here, be poor."
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