"It's OK, I can earn money now, and I'll take my mother and my younger brother and sister to Beijing in the future!" Xia Qian's cold words don't give others a chance to talk.
The villagers who wanted to come to see the show all shrunk back.
Grandma Xia has been worried for several days. She and the old Xia family are still expecting Xia Qianqian to get rich! Hearing that Xia Qianqian's family came back, she said in a hurry: "old third daughter-in-law, please come with me. They are away from home for a few days and have to help clean the house. By the way, bring some boiled water to quench their thirst. "
After Xia's grandmother gave orders, she rushed to Xia Qian's house with her little feet on her head.
Yang was very disappointed.
The story of Qin's running away from home came from her.
She sincerely hopes that the Qin family will not come back, so she can take care of Xia Qianqian's sister and brother, and enjoy Xia Qianqian's happiness in the future.
Unfortunately, it was just her fantasy.
Yang picked up the hot water and went to help.
Xia Dingfeng jumped down from the carriage and boasted that his daughter-in-law was sensible. Regardless of the fatigue of driving on the road, he helped to move things into the house. When everyone sat down and drank water, he took a rest.
"Sister-in-law, why did you leave home suddenly?" Yang asked deliberately in front of everyone.
Before Xia Qianqian spoke, grandma Xia said, "your sister-in-law is going to the capital of Lu'an to show her shop."
"We played for a few more days." Qin said with a smile.
Yang's chatting, had to shut up.
"Qianqian, the new kiln has been built. It's ready for firing." Liu Bo came back from the kiln field and reported.
"Really?" Xia Qian's eyes brightened.
What she needs most now is a good porcelain kiln!
"Yes, we've tried to burn some coarse porcelain in your way. You can go back and have a look." Liu Bo said.
"Good!" Xia Qianqian has already begun to outline the future in her mind -- the porcelain dedicated to the imperial concubine must be novel. Vase? Bowl? These are all too common. What would you like to cook?
"Gu Changsheng, what do you say to cook?" Xia Qian blurts out subconsciously.
Qian all quietly looking at the house.
Xia Qianqian's face turned red: "I, I..."
All of a sudden, without Gu Changsheng's advice, she didn't know who to discuss with.
I don't know if he is well now, how is his health and where is he?
"Qian Qian, I have your letter." Yang picked up the fruit basket on the table.
Sure enough, under the basket was a letter written by Gu Changsheng.
She quickly picked it up and opened it: "Qianqian, I'm on my way to the capital. I'm in good health. Everything's OK. Don't worry. You are good at firing porcelain and taking care of yourself. I've asked my elder brother and mother. If you have any difficulties, send someone to find them. They will help you. I'll wait for you in the capital. I'll see you all the time! "
Xia Qian's eyes turned red.
Gu Changsheng, I miss you
In order to see Gu Changsheng earlier, she also wanted to make the imperial concubine's porcelain as soon as possible.
Seeing that Xia Qianqian was not in the right mood, Qin let everyone go.
She goes to cook. Qin Xuan asks Xia Qianqian, "are you worried about imperial porcelain?"
"Well." Xia Qian nodded.
Qin Xuan said, "I'm also a porcelain maker. If you don't worry, you can have a chat with me. I'd like to advise you. "
"I don't know what kind of porcelain I'm going to burn. All of a sudden, it's a bit messy..." Xia Qian said.
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