Chapter 47 Eating

Changping smiled, but didn't say much. On the one hand, she didn't want Qiaoyan to be too shameless, and on the other hand, she was indeed a little uncertain.

She felt that she was getting bigger and bigger, but she was getting more and more impreet. She had to look forward to everything, and she was getting less and more refreshing than before.

"Miss~~" Luqi looked at the spontaneous master doubtfully and couldn't help shouting, "But what's wrong?"

Changping raised his eyebrows, but there was no look on his face. He just said faintly, "It's okay. Let's go." With that, Changping motioned Lvqi to change her hairpin.

When they came to Biyuexuan, several aunts were there. When Changping went in, they quickly stood up to salute, but Changping ignored it. After saluted his mother, he sat in the top of his mother.

"Well, since everyone is here, let the kitchen upload the meal."

Qiao Cui answered and went out. Her mother looked at Changping and said with a smile, "Ping'er looks better today."

"Ha ha, I'm worried about my mother." Changping said with a smile, "Ping'er still wants to thank his mother~~" Changping said and leaned on Atang's side, looking dependent.

"Is that girl Qiaoyan still useful?" Mother touched the long flat hair and asked with a smile.

"Nature given by my mother is the best." Chang Ping smiled and said, "It's much safer to act than Aqi's meaning~"

Changzhi's face is a little pale, but she doesn't look good for Changping. Although her face is a little ugly at this time, she has a disdainful expression.

Changping suddenly became a little curious. Why can't this girl learn at all? If she is soft-temper and doesn't look down on herself like that, why bother to argue with her? Isn't it good like Changjing? Do you have to compete with yourself for one, two or three? Her future can be said to be all in her mother's hands. Why does she have to do something to offend herself? Doesn't she know her situation? That's stupid.

She still knows what kind of person her mother is. She is extremely angry and looks down on those aunts, let alone her aunt's children. In those years, she did not give birth to a legitimate son. She would rather the old lady complain than raise her aunt's son under her own name, which is enough to see in her bones. Proud.

Naturally, a young lady from Houfu will not pay attention to them.

"After Pinger eats well, go to the room to study." After her mother put down her chopsticks, the others also put down their chopsticks and watched their mother speak.

Hearing her say this, Changping smiled at the corners of his mouth and said softly, "I know, mother."

"It's so good that the girl deserves to be like this."

"Mother." After listening to them, Changjing said with a smile, "Jing'er embroidered some handkerchiefs a few days ago. Please don't dislike it."

"Ha ha, is this all the time for this?"

"It made my mother laugh." Changjing lowered her head, as if she was very embarrassed. "A few days ago, my aunt took out some pictures and said that she liked it, and Jinger looked good, so she tried it. I hope my mother doesn't blame Jinger for being good."

"Look at it." The mother laughed and pointed to Changjing and said to her third aunt, "This girl is talking more and more. Look at this sweet mouth."

Changping hooked the corners of his mouth and ate the food. Listening to his mother's words, he smiled and said, "Isn't it? In Ping'er's opinion, his mother is much better to his third sister than Ping'er."

"It's just you." My mother laughed and scolded, "If you are half well-behaved than your third sister, you don't have to worry so much."

"My mother will talk about me." Changping pretended to be angry and angry. As soon as he finished saying this, he laughed and said, "Ping'er doesn't follow."

"Go and read quickly after eating." His mother laughed and scolded, and Changping was not annoyed. After pulling a few mouthfuls of food, he put down his chopsticks and turned away.

After Changping returned to Fanhuawu, he collapsed directly in **, kicked off the embroidered shoes on his feet, climbed to **, and said, "You guard the door. I'm very tired today. Go and lie down for a while." Saying that, he ignored their reaction, lay directly ** and closed his eyes slightly.

"Miss..." Qiao Yan's face changed and she shouted with some embarrassment, "I just ate now. It's not too late to lie down."

Changping turned his head and ignored her. Qiaoyan was bored and sighed out of the inner room.

On the contrary, the green green look was not strange. After Qiao Yan pulled up the bed curtain and closed the door, Qiao Yan asked in a low voice, "Have you been like this?"

"Miss has a stubborn temper, and we can't stop her." Green Qi squeezed her lips, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Sister Qiaoyan, is there any way?"

"What can I do?" Qiaoyan said an anxiously, "You have been following the young lady since you were a child, but you can't persuade her. What can I do?"

"You are a lady..."

"Let's talk nonsense." Qiaoyan stared at her and said faintly, "Why do you think my wife put me beside the young lady?"