C183 Not Expecting
After reading for a few hours, Mu Qingqing looked forward to the arrival of Ann Linyan and Xiao Huali. She looked forward to the arrival of Ann Linyan and Xiao Huali, but didn't look forward to the arrival of Mu Yichen.
"Sis and Sis, let me tell you some good news!" Mu Yichen was extremely excited, and the corners of his mouth were wide open when he said that.
"Hmm?" Mu Qingqing thought for a while. "About the game?"
"Sis, how could you be so smart? How much do you think you sold our game for?" Mu Yichen asked in a very mysterious tone.
"I can't guess, just say it." To be able to make Mu Yichen so excited, he must have sold the money at a price that exceeded his expectations.
However, isn't that how people feel about things that are above their expectations, and things that aren't below their expectations?
"Twenty thousand! In a short month, he sold it for twenty thousand!" Mu Yichen covered his mouth and laughed as he glanced at the staircase from time to time. This matter could only be shared with Mu Qingqing alone, he was afraid that his family would hear it.
Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows. To them, this amount of money was no longer a small amount. "It's quite good, keep working hard in the future."
"I'll definitely work hard." Mu Yichen guaranteed.
"Sis, are you in need of money over there? If you need money, remember to look for me. I'm rich now, you can find me whatever you want to eat. " Mu Yichen's slightly childish voice sounded on the other end of the phone, causing Mu Qingqing's heart to feel warm.
"I don't need money, you take care of it yourself. Just don't use it recklessly." Mu Qingqing raised her head, suppressing the pain in her nose.
"Yes, I've thought about it. I'll leave a portion of this money with Master. I'll look for Master when I need it in the future." Mu Yichen methodically made some small plans with the funds. Some of them were brought back for him to use, while the rest were kept for later.
Mu Qingqing could not help but think of Mu Yichen's father's online name, Thousand Birds Flying Fish. What kind of person was that person?
"Is your master reliable?" After all, Mu Qingqing didn't have much confidence in her Master, who she had never met, so she should be more cautious in everything she did.
"Master is a good person. He didn't even pay tuition fees when he taught me. I think he's very reliable." Mu Yichen said honestly to Mu Qingqing. He held a respectful attitude towards his master. Although he had never seen him before, his master still gave people a reliable feeling.
"Yichen, do you know your master?" Mu Qingqing was curious about this person. She taught Mu Yichen without reservation and even helped him save his money?
She had always been wary of the complexity of the adult world. Furthermore, Mu Yichen was only a child, it would be bad if he was tricked.
"Sis, don't worry. Master is a good person." Mu Yichen was very sure.
"If there's a chance, ask his age, occupation, name, and where he is. "In any case, he taught you so much just because he confiscated your pay. We should have treated him to a meal." "Mu Qingqing also didn't want to disturb Mu Yichen's good mood, so she circled around to thank him, preparing to help him out. Don't be fooled later, you still don't know the situation when you pay the number of people.
"Oh, right. Sis, you're right. Tomorrow, I will ask where my master is." Mu Yichen quickly nodded his head. After earning twenty thousand yuan, the biggest contributor was still his master.
Mu Yichen hung up the phone happily and went upstairs. He continued playing all kinds of games on the computer. There were many little people's drawings in the exercise book and there were all kinds of sketches he drew using his ballpoint pen when he came for inspiration. He wrote down Mu Qingqing's words. When you have inspiration, you must record it down and maybe use it one day.
While they were happily playing, Mu Qingqing hung up the phone and saw Mu Anren come downstairs.
"Dad, aren't you going to sleep a bit longer?"
After driving for the whole night, Mu Anren's eyes were obviously tired. He had only slept for a few hours. After changing his clothes, he had already washed up.
"I'm not going to sleep, I have to go visit the local furniture city." When they had just arrived, many things still depended on the local people. Mu Anren had never fought a battle without any preparation.
"Then I'll cook something for you to eat." Mu Qingqing headed for the kitchen. It was almost noon.
Mu Anren silently allowed her to do that. He turned around and walked out of the car. He took out a briefcase with two notebooks he brought with him. One of them was his contact list, and the other one was his customer preferences record.
Mu Anren brewed a cup of green tea for himself as he drank, and looked through the records of people's interests on Zhaoxi City's side.
In the kitchen, Mu Qingqing cooked a few dishes. Aunt Qiong cooked with her, one person was responsible for cutting vegetables, and the other was responsible for washing and cooking. Mu Qingqing's meticulous cooking made Aunt Qiong exclaim repeatedly.
"Little girl, you are almost as experienced as a chef."
"Practice makes perfect. I learned all of this from you." Mu Qingqing chuckled happily. What she said was indeed the truth. From her previous life until now, Aunt Qiong had taught her many tricks to life. For example, to wash oily clothes, not to get wet, to apply detergent onto them for a while, and then to scrub them clean with water. For example, if you first put some salt in the oil on the hot pot, the oil would not splash everywhere.1
"You have a sharp tongue now." When Aunt Qiong saw her sweet mouth, she was happy with her change. When this girl was living under Su Cuiyun's nose, she had always been living a heavy life. Now that she saw her change, she was sincerely pleased with her change.
Mu Qingqing only laughed heartily as she slowly scooped up the dishes in the pot. Immediately, hot steam rose from the pot and a fragrant aroma wafted out in all directions.
Smelling the fragrance of the dishes, Mu Anren turned around and looked at the kitchen. The young and the old man wearing aprons were standing in the kitchen, talking and laughing happily.
"Dad, let's eat." The porridge was a small dish. The dishes cooked by Mu Qingqing were relatively light, but what she cooked was tasty. It suited Mu Anren's appetite.
Mu Anren put down the things beside his hand and tasted Mu Qingqing's stir-fried potatoes. Immediately, his brows relaxed.
"Qingqing, who were you talking to just now?" Mu Anren said casually, his gaze was all on Mu Qingqing's stir-fried side dish.
"It's Yichen. He asked me if I was used to this." Mu Yichen still had to keep Mu Anren in the dark about his game, and Mu Qingqing was afraid to give Mu Yichen any trouble.
"I have to make him study hard. He's not young anymore. He has to go to military academy in the future. He has to work even harder." Appreciating the good relationship between the two siblings, Mu Anren did not forget to hit Mu Yichen.
"Yes, he's very sensible." "En", Mu Qingqing suddenly remembered that Mu Yichen still hadn't run away from home in this life. It was weird. In his previous life, he seemed to have ran away from home after getting beaten up by Mu Anren for a very small matter.
"Last time when your child Uncle Mo came to our house, I also wanted to get that kid Xiaohe to guide Yichen. Regarding the military academy, I will have to trouble you on Uncle Mo's side in the future. Since I'm here, it wouldn't be right for me to not walk around in their house. Tomorrow you will go on holiday and go for a walk with dad to the Mo family. " Mu Anren thought of the case of alcohol in his office. His old comrade's friendship made his heart boil. Mu Qingqing was studying here, and she also bought this house. It was all thanks to the Mo family. He felt that he should treat the Mo family to a meal and do something to ease his heart.
Mu Qingqing originally wanted to say no, but after seeing Mu Anren's thoughts, she immediately agreed.
If she didn't go to the Mo family, she would be ungrateful.
"That kid, Xiaohe, is in the army now. Tomorrow, I will have a meal with you, Uncle Mo and Aunt Ren. As a person, you must not forget your kindness. Qing Qing, you must remember this." When Mu Anren said this, a trace of sadness flashed past his eyes.
Mu Qingqing nodded her head. As she drank the soup in her bowl, her heart was thrown into turmoil.
"Dad, then Aunt Qiong and I will have dinner at home tonight. You have to go to the social gathering tonight, so I have to hurry up and finish my homework."
Mu Anren thought for a while. Mu Qingqing's personality was now a little more lively than before, and her heavy studies couldn't suppress her natural temperament as a child.
"Let's go out for a walk. We should go out for dinner with dad tonight, it's good to see the world. You won't be able to stay long at Uncle Mo's house tomorrow, and it's the same if you come back in the afternoon to finish your homework. " Mu Anren was patient and tried to reason with her.
"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded helplessly. There was no helping it, Mo Xiaohe was unavoidable.
After lunch, Mu Anren drove out alone. Mu Qingqing cleaned up the kitchen and sat in the study to finish her homework.
The doorbell rang. Aunt Qiong saw Xiao Huali the moment she opened the door.
"Hey, little girl, you're here!" Aunt Qiong was pleasantly surprised. It was rare for her to see Mu Qingqing bring friends to the house. The last time she saw Xiao Huali come to the house, she didn't seem to be in the mood to cook anymore for her. After that, when she didn't see Xiao Huali using Mu Family anymore, she thought that the little girl and Mu Qingqing had already broken off all ties.
"Have you eaten?" Aunt Qiong asked enthusiastically.
"Yes, Auntie. Is Qing Qing home?" Xiao Huali carried her books and her homework book as she walked. Ann Linyan followed beside her. The two of them chatted nonchalantly, but it was not as interesting as chatting with Mu Qingqing.
"Yes, he's in the study upstairs. Come in." Aunt Qiong was secretly happy to see Xiao Huali being so polite. This time, Mu Qingqing would not be bored at home alone.
"Hello, Auntie." Ann Linyan greeted politely.
"Good, good, good. I'll go wash the fruit, you guys go upstairs and play. " Aunt Qiong said as she walked to the kitchen. She took out grapes and apples from the fridge and began washing them.
Mu Qingqing had long since heard their voices, and the door to the study was wide open, waiting to greet the two little beauties.
"Walking all the way, you don't have a village in front of you, nor do you have shops in the future. It's really inconvenient for you to go to school." Xiao Huali couldn't help but complain that the distance between them was too far. Usually, she would only walk the furthest from the dormitory to the classroom. She didn't expect Mu Qingqing to have to walk on the bus every day.
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