Chapter 125： old lady is coming

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That night, Ye Qingqing was very worried. It wasn't until the early morning that she slept in a daze for a while, and she was always dreaming. 35xs

She dreamed of her mother Xu Yali. Xu Yali's beautiful face was very blurred, like a veil, and smiled at her. She happily threw herself into Xu Yali's arms like a child.

In my dream, my mother's embrace was as warm as in my memory, and it had a faint scent of vanishing cream. It was Xu Yali's favorite brand to rub, and it smelled very good.

But Ye Qingqing only asked, "Who is Gu Nianci?"

Xu Yali disappeared, and she no longer dreamed after that.

She didn't sleep well at night, and Ye Qingqing had a headache. Fortunately, she was young, and it was okay if she didn't sleep well at night, but the dark circles under her eyes were a little scary, which seriously affected her beauty.

Ye Qingqing spent a long time picking in the closet, all red dresses, no other colors at all.

Now she is not as stubborn about one color as before. Of course, red is her favorite, but she also wants to try other colors. Wearing one color every day will make her eyes tired.

Ye Qingqing chose a pink long skirt with a large hem. It was a very fresh color. There were a few small white flowers on the skirt. She wore a white shirt and tied a simple knot at the hem to close the waist.

Turning around in front of the mirror, Ye Qingqing was very satisfied with the beautiful clothes and more beautiful people.

She plans to buy some more clothes, go out and pull some cloth for a while, and let Lin Shufang do it. Lin Shufang is very skilled at knitting sweaters, crocheting tablecloths, hats, clothes, shoes, bags, etc., not to mention making clothes. 35xs

Ye Qingqing felt that women of Lin Shufang's age were almost all skilled, and female Hong was good at cooking, as was Shen Yanhong, her craftsmanship was no worse than Lin Shufang's.

Although she doesn't like Shen Yanhong, she has to admit that Shen Yanhong's hands are quite skillful.

In the kitchen, Shen Yanhong is busy making breakfast. The weather is hot, and she can sweat all over for breakfast. Shen Yanhong cooked mung bean porridge last night, put it under the fan to cool it, boiled eggs, and steamed a large pot of cafeteria alley. Back buns.

Ye Qingqing peeled an egg, didn't eat it, and kept rolling it under his eyes.

Shen Yanhong's teeth hurt, an egg costs five cents!

"Qingqing, why are you rolling your eyes with eggs? Don't waste it!" Shen Yanhong couldn't help saying.

"I didn't sleep well, I have dark circles under my eyes." Ye Qingqing replaced the egg with one eye and continued to roll, the tender white egg had already changed color.

"You can get rid of dark circles by rolling an egg a few times? It's the first time I've heard of it."

Shen Yanhong didn't believe it at all, she felt that Ye Qingqing was deliberately wanting to spoil the food and fought against her.

Her boiled eggs are counted according to the head, one per person, two for Ye Hua, Ye Qingqing is wasting one now, and she will definitely grab her son's eggs to eat, this stinky girl is so bad.

"There are so many things you haven't heard of!"

Ye Qingqing snorted, she had already rolled, and her eyes were much more comfortable. She threw the eggs on the table, and the eggs that rolled past her eyes must not be eaten.

Shen Yanhong was choked enough, and the egg on the table stabbed her eyes so badly, she threw away the good egg, and the dead girl deliberately defeated her home!

"This egg is not good, why don't you eat it?" Shen Yanhong said deliberately.

Ye Qingqing picked up the dirty egg, handed it to Shen Yanhong, and said sincerely, "Eat it for you!"

Shen Yanhong's chest rolled for a while, she turned her head away, and she didn't need to eat breakfast any more.

Ye Qingqing snorted softly, put the egg back on the table, and peeled another egg, Shen Yanhong was stabbed in her heart, and she refrained from speaking, so as not to make herself angry.

"Dad, grandma will arrive in the afternoon. Xiaotong and I will pick her up. You give me money to take a taxi." Ye Qingqing stretched out her hand to ask for money.