Chapter 142 Both Goods Are Not Good Things

"Why don't you accept it? Aunt Liu and I are different generations. What are you thinking about in your head, dirty!"

"What's the difference? You are not relatives! You are brothers and sisters, and you still don't have a seat at the age of seven! Ignorance!"

Liu Yusheng's forehead jumped, and she turned her head, "Aunt Hong, can you make them shut up?"

"Yes." Wei Hong shot, and the two were silent at the same time.

The dumb hole was tapped.

After clicking on the little emperor's dumb point, Wei Hong felt no pressure at all.

She doesn't know him.

The two speechless people looked at Liu Yusheng in unison, their eyes equally shocked and aggrieved.

Like two long-haired dogs complaining silently.

"Let's go, we have to leave quickly." Ignoring the two dogs, Liu Yusheng instructed Da Huang, "Da Huang, take out the cough cream you brought, and you will have to show it later."

The group of five finally went out quietly.

Liu Yusheng did not expect to see Feng Qingbai at the entrance of the small courtyard, and stopped.

Dark purple brocade robe, long body and jade stand, he stood there, standing beside the carriage, his eyes swept over lightly, as if waiting for her.

The four looked at each other, and no one made a sound.

Qian Wanjin's eyeballs were about to fall out, and he put his head in front of Liu Yusheng, and gestured with both hands in a mess, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

what's the situation! Fu Nan Nan, who is this person? Did you see it yesterday too? How many people have you met in your absence for half a day?

Mo Feng's eyes were half-drooped, his hands folded in front of him, and he looked very well-behaved. He hummed in his heart. He originally wanted to tell them that Uncle Huang would go with him, so click on my dumb hole, hehehe.

On the opposite side, Feng Qingbai nodded slightly towards this direction and opened his lips, "Mo Feng, don't get in the car yet."

"Uhhh!" Mo Feng immediately ran over, wagging his tail, not forgetting to point to his mouth and to Wei Hong, complaining.

Wei Hong looked at the sky.

"If you want to make more noise, I will use this method in the future." The man flicked his sleeves, his expression light.

Mo Feng, "..." The acupuncture point was solved, and he didn't have the guts to make a noise.

Because that is Aunt Liu's person, so the uncle is partial, right?

Mo Feng instantly saw through the vicissitudes.

After calling Mo Feng, the man didn't look here again.

Liu Yusheng pursed the corners of his lips and walked towards the Qian family carriage without looking sideways.

I didn't see the look in the man's eyes before getting into the car.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but suddenly she was sulking, and it was more like she was angry with someone.

Anyway, very uncomfortable and sad.

In fact, she knew subconsciously that she had put Axiu into Feng Qingbai.

Even if it's just a moment, at a certain moment, it's her who is wrong.

What right does she have to lose her temper.

Qian Wanjin, who was still squeaking and humming before, became inexplicably quiet after getting on the carriage, looking at the girl with her head down and depressed, her eyes were complicated.

He knew why she was like this.

That man's temperament is too similar to Axiu.

For nine years, she rarely mentioned that young man again. He thought that if she didn't forget, at least she should forget it.

How old was she then? A little girl over six years old.

How can you remember someone for so long?

If it was him, he had long forgotten about people, so how could he still feel sorry for a person who has left today.

"No no no."

Liu Yusheng's foot was kicked, she raised her head, and faced a grimacing pig face in front of her.

Qian Wanjin pushed the tip of his nose up with his thumb, and opened his palms on both sides of his face. Seeing Liu Yusheng raised his head, he said, "Speak! Speak!"

Liu Yusheng, "...Pfft!"

Wei Hong almost choked.

The ability, Mr. Qian, can't speak, he can make pig noises with his nose.

Seeing Liu Yusheng laughing, Qian Wanjin suddenly got excited, all kinds of grimace kept changing, just like a pantomime, the car was full of laughter.

In the end, Wei Hong raised his hand to relieve his dumb point, "Xiao Dong, please let us go."

Let him play again, she can make her laugh to death.

Qian Wanjin threw his forehead, crouched in the limited space of the carriage, ducked away with his butt pouted, and dubbed, "Quack, quack!"

Huh, it's too late!

"..." Liu Yusheng died of laughter, and Wei Hong was mad.

The carriage arrived at the chamber of commerce, and the low atmosphere in the carriage had been swept away.

Although it was still early, the venue was already crowded, and many of the booths distributed to various merchants had already displayed exhibits.

Liu Yusheng and his entourage got off the carriage, preparing to find their own booth to put on the goods, and then stroll around.

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu!" The boy who got off the bus almost at the same time shouted again, "Where are you going now, take me with you, I have never been to the Chamber of Commerce, so I don't understand jokes."

Qian Wanjin squinted at him, "You play with you, we play with ours, and you are not without anyone! Also, Fu Nannan doesn't matter how old you are, if you want to call it your sister!"

"My uncle has never been to the Chamber of Commerce before." The young man blinked, ignoring the latter sentence automatically.

Hearing the words, the man in the robe behind him paused, "It's disturbing."

"..." Qian Wanjin had a feeling that these two goods were not good things.

The teenager still blinked at Liu Yusheng, and there was a faint accusation in his eyes that if you didn't take me to play, no one would play with me. I'm so lonely by myself, and you're a big bad guy.

"Let's go together." Liu Yusheng raised his forehead.

She was soft-hearted because she remembered that the boy said yesterday that he was always alone, no one would play with him, and his uncle didn't care much about him.

Absolutely nothing else.

"Aunt Liu, what are we going to do now?" The boy seemed curious about everything.

"Go to the booth allocated to us by the Chamber of Commerce and display the goods."

"And then do you want to sell merchandise?"

"It's a kind of buying and selling. You show the product, and someone who wants to buy it can pay a deposit to place an order."

With a young man there, Qian Wanjin could hardly find a chance to interject. That kid was so good at talking.

Fortunately, the kid is a little more tender, and it is impossible for Fu Nannan to see it. What he mainly wants to guard against is the one who walks quietly behind.

A dog that bites doesn't bark.

Don't look closely, and turned around, Fu Nannan was taken away, how did he explain to Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu?

Qian Wanjin is staring at people like a thief, how could Feng Qingbai not feel it, but he didn't take it to heart.

All his attention was on the girl's soft and delicate voice.

What she said, he didn't listen carefully, just enjoyed the feeling of her voice lingering in his ears.

The booth of Xinghuacun cough ointment is divided into the medicinal material area, occupying a small table, and the table is covered with red silk cloth.

Go to your booth and put the cough ointment sealed in a small jar on it. Just leave it here for someone to watch. The rest of the time they can walk around at will to see what others are selling, or buy their own want something.

"Rhubarb, you stay here to see the stall. If someone wants to place an order, ask him to pay the deposit and sign the cooperation document." Qian Wanjin patted Rhubarb on the shoulder and handed over the task to him.