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He had absolutely nothing to say about Qiao Zuwang.

He reached out and touched the water surface in the large urn, and ripples slowly spread out. The koi raised its head lively, and the fish lips rushed to kiss his fingertips, which were cool and slippery.

"Let me see if you're hurt?"

He stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Hong, slapped the fish tail vigorously, and splashed water on his face. He looked up and down, and found no obvious trauma, and he was full of energy.

When I picked up the florets again, it was the same.

I went to the kitchen to get meat sticks and fish food. I rewarded Tiantian with the meat sticks. I gently caressed its wings a few times and let it go back to the nest.

"Come on, eat more, and I'll carry it back for you.

Let's go from extravagance to frugality in this family. We can be rich or poor, and we don't need to be squeamish."

The fish food in his hand was constantly thrown into the water, and the koi fish happily fought for it. Qian Wen chatted about the fish for a while and saw that he had almost fed it.

He bent down, lowered his body, drank softly, and lifted it hard, and the large earth-brown urn lifted off the ground and rose.

The four beauties and two strong men, who were already dressed neatly, arrived, followed by a hurried Sanli, who looked like she had just been woken up, as if she was lost in the lake.

"Jiangrang, don't be touched."

Qian Wen said in a deep voice, carrying the big urn and walking to the next door.

The weight of the big urn is not heavy for him, but there is no convenient place to lift it, which is troublesome. Fortunately, the journey is not long.

"Brother, why are you carrying this water urn?" Simei's big bright eyes flashed with confusion.

Several people stepped aside, and Qian Wen walked steadily to the next door. The delicate Sanli packed the lotus leaves and flower bones aside in advance, and Qian Wen handled them gently.

Peng~

There was a soft crash.

The koi in the urn jumped over the dragon gate and plunged into the water smoothly.

"Ah~"

Simei stretched out her hand to block the splashing water and hummed, "Xiaohua, I want to make you into a fish head with chopped pepper!"

Sanli shrugged lightly and skillfully wiped the water drops on Simei's hair.

"Brother, I was reading a book last night and saw that it was past one o'clock in the morning. I slept a little deeply this morning and didn't hear any movement in the courtyard."

Sanli, who was wiping the water stains on Simei, turned around and said to Qian Wen.

"I already know who did it." Qian Wen patted the dirt on his hands, then made a fist with his big hand and hit Sanli's head rudely with a hammer.

"Ah~" Cute said coquettishly, shrinking her head.

"Brother..." Sanli's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.

"Are you short-sighted?

I have told you so many times not to read too late, not to read too late, but I don’t remember it at all.”

Hearing this, Sanli's eyes showed an intimate smile, her big bright eyes curved, and she said obediently, "I know, brother."

"Go, everyone, go wash up.

I'm going to wake Qiqi up." Qian Wen waved his hand and asked Qiqi to go.

Qiqi had already gotten up. As soon as he arrived in the main room, the bedroom door opened. His handsome face was a bit swollen from getting up early in the morning.

"Brother, morning." Qiqi rubbed her eyes and raised her head.

He rubbed Qiqi's little face, smiled and asked, "Did you hear anything moving in the courtyard at night?"

Qiqi shook her head.

"Well, let's go wash up."

The little guy Qiqi slept very deeply, very deadly. As expected, he didn't know anything.

However, I just observed that the locked door had been opened at night, and Qiao Zuwang was not in the bedroom. As expected, it was this guy.

Originally, he had some small things to do today, but now they have nothing. He wants to block Qiao Zuwang, and he has to relax his muscles and bones no matter what today, otherwise he will feel unhappy.

I left a lot of stuffing last night, so what I ate in the morning was still a mess.

Add a few drops of sesame oil, add some secret chili oil, scratch it, and the fragrance will come out.

I sighed again, it's great for him, an old gourmet, to have a younger brother who is such a good cook.

Sure enough, people's talents are different.

After breakfast, Erqiang rode his bicycle to Master Li Tianchang's small restaurant.

His private cuisine restaurant has not yet been built, and he is still learning the art from Li Tianchang.

Sanli went to his studio diligently.

Simei said hello to him and took Qiqi and her classmates to the park.

Qian Wen hugged the big white cat and little Mian Mian, lying on the rocking chair in the small courtyard, sleeping and waiting for Qiao Zuwang to appear, ready to execute him on the spot.

After being released, Dabai and Erbai crawled beside him quietly, stretching their necks to look at him from time to time.

The recliner rocked and rocked.

"Should we abduct an owl and bring it back?"

It's cloudy today, the sun is not very hot, the breeze is gentle, and my eyes are slightly squinted.

Time passes little by little, nine o'clock, ten o'clock...

Qiao Zuwang didn't show up, but Qian Wen's pager rang.

"go!"

The big white cat in his arms, Little Mianmian, jumped out of his arms gently, and with light steps, he took the pager that he had placed on the table in the main room.

Qian Wen touched Xiaomian's soft belly in reward, and a string of Chinese characters appeared on the pager.

The Chinese display technology he sold has been applied and put on the market.

"What does Song Qingyuan want from me?"

Qian Wen sat up and walked to the next door with Xiaomian in his arms.

I dialed the phone and was quickly connected, and Song Qingyuan's hearty laughter could be heard.

"Old Qiao, my savior!"

There was no beginning or end, Qian Wen blinked in confusion.

"Well, I haven't been doing anything brave recently."

"Ha~ I didn't make it clear.

Are you free at noon? I’ll treat you to dinner and let’s talk in detail when you come.”

Qian Wen did not answer, but estimated whether Qiao Zuwang would go home at noon.

Then, "Okay, I can't refuse such hospitality, here's the address."

Song Qingyuan reported his address, and Qian Wen's lips curled up. He knew this place well.

I left a note for Simei and the others, locked the door, and went out.

When we arrived at the place, we saw Song Qingyuan from a distance and waved at him from afar.

"My savior, please accept my respects from Old Song."

Song Qingyuan was about to give a big gift when he saw him, but Qian Wen didn't stop him. He parked his motorcycle and waited for the big gift.

"Hey, why didn't you stop me?"

"You are your savior, so you should kneel down and bow down."

"Ha, I was just wondering why I like you so much and why we have a affinity with you.

I just like how straightforward you are."

"No, I'm a man and I like women."

"Hey, it sounds like I don't like women."

"Do you still want to pay your respects?"

"Thank you, three animals and six animals are here to pay tribute."

Hearing this, Qian Wen reached out and rubbed Song Qingyuan's elbow, and then walked to a small restaurant not far away.

"Hey, eh, eh, eh~

It hurts... I feel numb... Hey, Lao Qiao, please don’t leave."

Song Qingyuan held on to his arm, which seemed to be numb, and caught up with him.

"Why can't I use my arm suddenly? Old Qiao, are you acupuncture?
To be continued...