"It's going to be as good-looking as Dad." Lengyanmo doesn't seem to like Enron making fun of his baby fat. His small face is wrinkled and very unhappy.
"Good, good." Feeling the displeasure of lengyanmo, Enron felt some regret and thought that when the child was older, he couldn't continue to tease and had no fun as a child, but he took back his hand obediently. "Mo Mo is already a big child, so let Mo help aunt Enron and aunt Qing cook together tonight, OK?"
Hearing Enron's recognition of his "strength", his face was slightly more beautiful, "hum" agreed.
, as like as two peas. Enron looked at it as if there was some helplessness, turned his head and looked at Mrs. Qing, "bad temper, most can not hear others and he choked on a sentence."
Mrs. Qing seems to be thinking for a moment, remembering that Leng Shaoheng had a big fight with her because she took Mo Mo home without permission, so she nodded: "in the end, it's still milder than his father."
Hearing Mrs. Qing's rude comment, Enron smiles very happily. Liandao really wants Leng Shaoheng to listen to this sentence, so that he doesn't think he has a good temper. In fact, even ink can't match him.
Next to the cynical Mo continued to fan the flames, saying that my father's temper is really worse than Mo mo. although Mo Mo likes his father very much, he can't hide the truth just because he likes him.
…… So Enron laughed more happily.
A purchase ended smoothly in a pleasant atmosphere. She came back to the community with big and small bags of things. Mrs. Qing took Enron to the apartment again, took all the things in Enron's hands and put them in the kitchen. After a few words of advice, she went to dinner.
And Enron, who was asked to take good care of the two babies, walked around the hall curiously, holding Qiqi in one hand and lengyanmo in the other.
She didn't observe Mrs. Qing's room carefully when she came up to put things. Now it seems that It's clean and tidy, with antique furniture and furnishings. It's said that Mrs. Qing is very interested in antiques. Originally, Enron thought that she was just like her because of her work, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Qing is also a person who likes antiques very much in private.
Although the house is not very big at present, the Bogu shelf in the living room, which occupies almost the whole wall, is still very spectacular. On it are all kinds of rare antiques, including porcelain bowls, small China, and some cups It's something Enron can't understand.
"It's just a matter of putting it on the table. I'm sorry." Just as Enron was looking at all kinds of things on the Bogu shelf, Mrs. Qing didn't know when she had come out of the kitchen. She seemed to see Enron staring at the shelf where the antiques were put, so she came to explain.
"Where, there are so many collections in Qingqing's house It's an eye opener. "
"Most of them are not genuine." Mrs. Qing smiles.
Such a sentence, but let Enron a Leng, in a flash and relieved.
Although Mrs. Qing is famous in H city now, in the final analysis, she was born only a short time ago. Before that, she had never heard of any family with such magical power. She should not come from a famous family.
Therefore, even if Madame Qing's vision is vicious and has no deep foundation, she still can't enjoy herself in the antique industry.
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