bookrandom 238: Rich Lady Xiaoqing
238: Rich Lady Xiaoqing
Even though it looks a bit ugly, it still tastes delicious.
Qingqing didn’t know that the fruits she grew herself could be made into such delicious food!
She felt happy again.
After eating the cake, Mr. Fu asked someone to carry the little fox out.
The big fat fox, which was white, soft and fragrant, smelled the grape cake on the little guy and rushed over as if it saw something delicious.
Fortunately, the chair Qingqing was sitting on was big enough, otherwise they would both fall off.
Both gifts touched my heart, as Qingqing loves furry things the most.
She is obsessed with pretty faces, and the fox is very pretty, like a ball of snow-white marshmallow.
It particularly liked the smell of Qingqing, so it kept sticking to the little girl and humming and acting coquettishly.
Even when Qingqing goes to bed, he still wants to follow her to bed.
But he was ruthlessly stopped by Frost.
Because not only Qingqing will sleep on that bed, but Xiao Qingdai will also sleep on it.
The little thing was shedding hair and humming, which gave Xiao Qingdai a headache.
So it was carried away by Frost's ruthless iron hand.
Frost threw it to the housekeeper who was passing by, and the man and the fox just stared at each other.
The housekeeper carried it downstairs carefully, prepared a separate small room for it, and served it with delicious food and drinks.
This thing is now the red fox in front of Miss Qingqing, and its status is rising.
The young lady even likes it so much that she wants to take it with her to school.
After Qingqing went to school, it went to poke Xiao Qingdai again.
Because apart from the little girl, Xiao Qingdai, who eats and lives with her every day, has a stronger smell of spiritual power.
The little thing has some intelligence, but not high. Qingqing's enthusiastic attitude just now made it think that all humans would like it.
It jumped out of the housekeeper's hand and ran to Xiao Qingdai's side.
The little paw covered with dust smacked its way onto her legs, its head moved closer skillfully, and it leaned into her arms, starting to hum.
But before it could even utter a sound, someone grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it up.
Looking at the frost-covered face in front of it, the little fox kicked its legs nervously. The remaining instinct made it feel very dangerous and wanted to run away.
Xiao Qingdai lowered her eyes and glanced at the black claw mark left on her leg, her delicate and narrow phoenix eyes looking cold.
Her beautiful eyes were cold and gloomy, and she said to the little fox, "Don't touch me with your dirty claws."
The little thing tilted its head with a silly and cute look on its face.
I don't understand.
Xiao Qingdai looked away and looked at Shuangjiang next to her. "Find a beast trainer."
Although it is still gentle and clingy now, it is a wild creature after all.
It would be bad if one day he gets angry and hurts Qingqing.
Frost carried it downstairs. She knew Xiao Qingdai's thoughts very well. She took the little fox to wash its feet first, and then put it in a room covered with cushions to ensure that its paws would not be stained with dust.
If Miss Qingqing hadn't liked it, this whimpering little fox would have been sent to the zoo to entertain guests long ago.
In today's Xiao family, being favored by Qingqing is like getting a golden medal of immunity from death.
For example, Mr. Fu regained the emperor's favor this afternoon with a cake and a little fox.
He tasted the sweetness and went to look for good things for the little dumpling in the afternoon.
Xiao Su wanted to find him to discuss the matter of Jiuweizhai but couldn't find anyone.
It was not until the evening, when Qingqing came back from school, that this man came back staggeringly.
It turns out that good things are not easy to come by.
Mr. Fu went out for a stroll this afternoon but got nothing and came back unhappy.
But Qingqing still loved him very much. When she saw him, she rushed over and gave him a soft hug.
Mr. Fu was happy again, with the corners of his mouth raised and he couldn't close them.
Seeing him coming back from outside, Xiao Su told him about the task that Jiuweizhai had asked him to do at noon.
When the news about grapes came out, the person who reacted the most was Fu Yueci, who had just finished school.
The child was depressed after a day of school and only regained his energy when he heard about grapes.
He looked at Mr. Fu, his voice filled with surprise, "Grandpa, are the grapes ripe?"
The old man wanted to ignore it because he wanted to keep that bunch of fruit for himself and share it with his children when more of them were ripe.
You can't blame him for being selfish. After all, he is already very old. If he doesn't treat himself well, who else will treat him well?
Mr. Fu gave this reason very confidently.
It is a reason that makes those who hear it feel sad and those who listen to it cry.
Fu Yueci was stunned for a moment, and then his handsome face showed some emotion.
The old man who thought he had achieved his goal had no time to be happy. The next second, his good grandson's voice raised a little, and it was clear and full of disbelief.
"But you ate the whole bunch. Aren't you being too kind to yourself?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man was choked.
He should have known that this little bastard could not be morally kidnapped.
The plan failed, and he gave Fu Yueci a displeased look and said, "I'll give it to you when I get back."
This damn child was born to bring bad luck to him.
Xiao Su listened quietly to the two of them arguing before continuing.
"I heard them mention the state banquet, Uncle Fu, do you want to sell it?"
Thinking about the grapes in his garden, Mr. Fu felt a little reluctant to give them up.
But he and Lao Qian were close friends, and since he hadn't been paid for the cake he made today, it was difficult for him to refuse.
"Oh, I'm so conflicted." In fact, he has always been very thick-skinned. If he thinks about it carefully, there is nothing he can't refuse.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Su said again, "They said that if you sell it, you can name any price."
After hearing this, Mr. Fu's attitude took a drastic turn.
"I struggled with this and that, but I finally decided to help them. It wasn't about the money, it was mainly because we're long-time friends and I'm happy to help."
Xiao Su took a sip of tea and said nothing. He saw everything clearly, but he just didn't point it out.
As soon as the words were spoken, Mr. Fu rubbed the furry head of the little girl beside him and said lovingly.
"This money should actually be given to Qingqing."
The little boy raised his head, shook his head quickly, and said softly, "Grandpa, I'll give it all to you, Qingqing, don't want it~"
The smile on the old man's face deepened. "No way, what's yours is yours."
Xiao Su offered a suggestion, "Get Qingqing a card. If something like this happens in the future, put the money in the card. When she grows up or wants something, she can withdraw it at any time. We won't interfere."