C237 The Inner House Life of Qingluo

After more than a year of supervision, both of them were a little tired. Coincidentally, Mr. Lin gave Qingluo some advice about Charity Hall a few days ago, and Qingluo told her to run more to Charity Hall.

This way, he could replace Grand Princess Ning Yuan and Madam Hou, allowing the two of them to rest more. After all, they were older than him, if they really got tired out, then it would not be worth it.

Madam Hou had been sick before, so Qingluo did not dare let her slip. Although Lin Mu was a little tired, he was still a little younger than the two of them.

On the other hand, Mister Lin was helping Qing Luo prepare some medicinal food for the Charity Hall. He wanted to understand more about the situation there and was of some help in opening the medicinal food.

Then there was Qingluo's villa and shop, Mo Fu had already completely taken over Qingluo's company, regardless of whether it was the manor, the shop, or the people who accompanied her.

Accompanying the room manager Liu Jingmin, it was already unnecessary for him to enter right now. Mo Fu would come to his place once every two to three days, either to check on his account book or to check on the management of the manor and the shop.

By the way, he wanted to check if any of the people below him were not diligent enough, or had some tricks up their sleeves, or even plotted against them. Fortunately, Liu Jingmin was a capable person, the longer they interacted with him, the more confident Mo Fu would be in him.

Liu Jingmin was also very respectful to Mo Fu. Although she was a young lady who had yet to leave the pavilion, her mind was extremely sharp. Whether it was in terms of debt, management, or communication, this young lady had the sharp senses of an ordinary person.

The two of them could be considered to have a tacit understanding of each other's powers, but the more they worked together, the more time Mo Fu had left to do something.

She couldn't stay idle. She felt that since the wangfei had sent her out to be in charge, trusting and valuing her so much, she should help the wangfei a little more if she could help her.

As long as she was capable, she would try her best to help Princess Hua-Yang. Princess Ning Yuan and the Madam Hou had praised Mo Fu more than once in front of Qingluo.

The two of them said that she was truly capable and was truly loyal. After Mo Fu went through all the matters outside the residence, she had basically taken over Charity Hall's training of orphans and homeless children.

This was a complicated task, boys and girls had it, and the things they learned were all mixed up. Although there were people managing each stall, it was still very messy.

Mo Fu used a year's time to arrange for this part of Charity Hall's charity work to be organized, with many rules and regulations. There were exceptions for everything, and it was no longer a mess.

For this, Qingluo had really praised Mo Fu once, and the monthly rate had doubled as well. Qingluo wasn't afraid that others would be jealous or envious of her, and Mo Fu's work could not be replaced by anyone else.

And because these tasks were assigned to her, she had truly become an idler. That was why she had the time to spend the entire day together with her son.

Yu Er was now her tail. This gave Qingluo a new feeling of happiness, and that was, you would never be lonely.

Because there's a little kid around you who keeps on messing around and doing nothing. Every day, besides sleeping, you're almost always being taken over by him.

"Come, Yu Er, make a small handprint." He took his son's small hand and made a small handprint on the paper. Then he took off his son's shoes and socks.

"Here, another footprint." Qingluo then took her son's small foot and imprinted a footprint on the bottom of the handprint.

"Look, this is Yu Er's signature. Let your royal father admire it when he comes back." Yu Er was already used to being tormented like this by mufei every day, so he was very cooperative.

"Qingluo, those two cooks are done. Take a look, do you want someone to prepare a shop now?" Mr. Lin was so busy this time that he was about to hit the back of his head, but she was in great spirits.

She had never had such a fulfilling life. She had always been invited by others to see a doctor, to visit a large family, and she herself had always been trembling with fear. When she went to ordinary people's homes, they were trembling with fear.

Now, after having been arranged by Qingluo for all these random things to do, she was actually very at ease. Especially when she knew that what she had done could save many people, she was even more pleased.

"Oh, he succeeded so quickly. It must have been hard on you, Mister Lin." Qingluo who was playing with her son, thanked Lin Qing, "Qingluo, you don't need to thank me. I am willing to do all of this, so you can't thank me."

It was as if she had opened up his own Charity Hall and wanted to do a good job with it. When you rely on your own ability to save more people, you will feel that all of the effort you put in is worth it.

"Alright, I will not be polite with Mister Lin. Regarding the matter of the shop, I have already instructed Mo Fu to keep an eye on it. There should be news about in the next two days." Qingluo helped build a layer of wood for her son.

Yu Er's round black eyes stared closely at the block of wood, afraid that it would fall down, and then pick up a piece of wood, carefully putting it on, but his hands were unsteady. The block of wood suddenly collapsed, and the little guy immediately prostrated himself beside his mother, begging for comfort, feeling wronged.

"My family's Yu Er is the best. He can build the building blocks all the way to the fifth floor. I remember that a few days ago, he could only make it to the third floor." Qing Luo gently caressed her son's back, praising him with all her might. Luo Huayu was overjoyed upon hearing his mother's words.

Qing Luo let out a small grin, revealing her neat little teeth, but that was it. She grinned for a moment, then continued to maintain her serious expression. She felt that her son was too unlike a one-year-old child.

"Can't you just give mufei a proper smile?" Seeing that her son had gone back to building the building blocks with a stern face, Qingluo could only sigh.

"Qingluo, don't worry, Young Master Yu knows what he's doing. Look, he can understand your words, and he can also follow your arrangements. This kind of intelligence is not something other children can compare to.

What Mister Lin said was not without reason. It was just that Qingluo still liked children to be lively, especially when her son didn't speak. If it wasn't for the fact that he was playing around so well, he would have appeared too quiet.

"Why did you remember to ask Mo Fu to go look for a shop yesterday?" Seeing that Qingluo looked at her son and then looked at herself, Lin Qing continued to chat with Qingluo.

Oh, I guessed that Mr. Lin should be done with his business in the next two days, so I let Mo Fu look around first.

Lin Qing praised Qingluo unhappily, "You have always thought it through so thoroughly, to the point that those of us who do things feel that we are being negligent."

Qingluo shook her hand. "According to what Mister Lin said, you have been really troubled these days. While helping me cultivate a medicinal cook, you also helped me look after the Charity Hall. You have really helped me a lot."

When I get Mo Fu to help me look for a shop, I'll help Mr. Lin take a look at the house as well. I want to set up a three-way courtyard for Mr. Lin, so in the future, if your brothers make any more trouble, you can go back and live in your own courtyard.

Seeing that his mother had ignored him, Yu Er picked up a piece of wooden block and placed it in her hands, letting her place it onto the wooden block. Qingluo carefully placed the wooden block on top of the layer her son had made for her son.

"Qingluo, I can't accept this. You already gave me the silver and quite a bit of it, how can I let you spend it for me? I definitely can't accept this mansion, even if you want to buy it, I won't go live here."

Qingluo smiled, and did not argue with her. Seeing her son stack another one, she quickly praised him, "Yu Er is so awesome, he hasn't even fallen down from such a high place."

Yu Er is still young, and his royal father is not by his side, so I don't want to make him feel wronged. Therefore, I have to trouble you all to help me out. "

And these things are my intentions, you don't have to decline them. I also hope that this will give me some excuse so that I can open my mouth and let you continue to help me. With you there, at least you can make me feel more at ease than others.

Lin Qing hurriedly nodded with a face full of willingness, "Yes, yes, of course I will help you. There's no need to be courteous between us even if we don't have a mansion or money to help you.

Qingluo didn't rush to say it, but picked up another piece of building block and piled it up again. Huala, the building block fell, because this time it was the building block which mufei had knocked down, Luo Huayu raised his little neck, and looked at Qingluo's face.

Then, Qing Luo saw her son slowly curling up the corner of his mouth. A trace of a faint smile appeared on his face. This smile was even better than the smile of his father.

Qingluo didn't care anymore about the matter of the shop. She handed over the authority of the medicinal food shop to Lin Qing and Mo Fu, and was also afraid that the two girls wouldn't be able to see anything difficult happen if they were to be followed by Luo San.

However, they were also a little worried for the safety of the Duke Palaces, so they could only warn Luo Wu and Luo Liu repeatedly, telling them to definitely take care of the Duke Palaces and not be careless.

"Got it, got it, nagged. If Third Brother doesn't feel safe, then you might as well stay at the mansion. I'll go with Fifth Brother and see who it is." Luo Liu purposely blocked Luo San for a moment.

He and Luo Wu knew that Luo San had quite a lot of intentions towards him, but he didn't know if Mo Fu had any intentions of befriending him. Such a good chance to be alone, how could Luo San miss it?