Chapter 6913 Awkward Visiting Relatives


Chapter 6913 Awkward Visiting Relatives

Yang Huazhou turned around again and patted Wang Shuanzi on the shoulder: "Shuanzi, please stop scolding him. He is a Chinese New Year guy. He cannot be scolded or scolded."
< br>"And Mei'er, you have to temper your temper."

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly.

She doesn’t want to scold her children during the Chinese New Year. Who doesn’t want to have a happy family visit with relatives?

But Xiaohei was such a letdown. She warned him several times at home and on the road.

When you ask him to come to his uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings, he should be a little more reserved. Don't jump at the food with gleaming eyes. If he is still a child of five or six years old, that's fine.

Now that they are so big, they are almost as big as some of my uncles, and they look too ugly!

He obviously nodded and promised, but as soon as he walked in and saw the snacks, his true colors were revealed again. He didn’t live up to expectations!

If I don’t give this kid a lesson, I really have no shame in staying here.

But after the training, the boy was stunned again and remained silent, while Mianmian had tears in his eyes.

The fifth sister-in-law had a face full of fear. Although she stood there trying to persuade her, she glanced at her mother from time to time, feeling very uneasy.

Yang Huamei felt as if she had done something bad again.

Fortunately, my mother didn’t speak from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Jiang Guiling came over with her child in her arms to smooth things over.

The snack box was refilled with various snacks, and the dirty snacks on the floor were cleaned up.

“Come, brother Xiao Hei, try this fruit. My sister-in-law’s family sent it. It’s so delicious.”

Jiang Guiling stuffed it into Xiao Hei’s left pocket. Got two handfuls.

"Cousin, I have two pockets."

Xiao Hei opened the right pocket again.

Yang Huamei was drinking tea there. When she saw this scene, she was so angry that she almost choked on her trachea with a sip of tea.

Jiang Guiling smiled heartily, "Okay, okay, cousin, I'll put them on for you."

"Cousin, I can still grab two handfuls in my hand."

"Okay, catch it, I'll make sure you have enough to eat."

"Okay, okay, if I catch it again I won't be able to eat anymore, so hurry up and eat your food aside, and don't say anything anymore! ”

Yang Huamei started urging again.

The little black eyes swept around the main room, and finally landed on Bao Suyun: "Fifth aunt, are there any delicious dishes for noon? Are there any big pig hooves?"

" Yes, there are big pig's trotters, and chicken, duck, goose and fish."

"That's great. Are they all cooked?"

"I've cooked six, six or seven. La?”

"I'll go to the kitchen with you, and I'll help you put out the fire."

"Xiao Hei, can you stop messing around? I'm begging you!"

Yang Huamei is sitting in the warm tub. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to stuff my head into the brazier.

Wang Shuanzi also said with a sullen face: "Xiao Hei!"

Xiao Hei curled his lips and had to find a stool to sit down.

Bao Suyun was also very embarrassed. She stayed in the main room and didn't know what to say. Yang Huazhou quickly sent her away: "Go and cook, Mianmian, and you go and help your mother."

Bao Suyun and Mianmian Rumeng amnesty and hurried away. The kitchen.

Jiang Guiling accompanied Yang Huamei and said a few words casually, and Yang Huamei teased the little girl a few times.

"Come, aunt, give me a hug."

Yang Huamei stretched out her hand, but Jiang Guiling did not give her the child. Instead, she took two steps back and said with a smile: "Aunt, you haven't recovered yet. Don’t waste any effort, the clothes this kid is wearing are so cool, I’ll tire you out carefully.”

Yang Huamei smiled.

On the one hand, Dabao’s daughter-in-law is probably worried that she is too sick to give birth to such a young child, right?

Well, it’s true that I can’t hold it.

Yang Huamei took out a red envelope and put it on the table, "Guiling, this is the new year's money that I, the aunt, gave to my child. Please accept it for your child."

Jiang Guiling said a few polite words, but Yang Huamei insisted on giving it. Yang Huazhou smiled and said: "Since it is her aunt's wish, then you can accept it!"

In this case, Jiang Guiling thanked Xiao Niuniu and accepted the red seal.

"I'm afraid the child is hungry. I'll take her back to the backyard first. Auntie, uncle, you guys sit down for now. I'll come back later."

"It's okay, it's okay, you're busy. Let’s go!”

In this way, Jiang Guiling took the child back to the backyard, leaving Yang Huazhou and Dabao in the main room to accompany the guests.

……

Beijing.

The study room in the palace.

Qi Xingyun wrote the secret letter right in front of Luo Xingchen and sealed the opening with special fire paint.

All of this was done in front of Luo Xingchen.

The intention is obvious, that is, it is not allowed to be opened and looked at, and it must be kept secret.

Of course, Luo Xingchen understood what Qi Xingyun meant at a glance.

This is a letter to his grandfather. Naturally, he will not open it and read it.

"Okay, take this letter away and find a reliable person to send it to. It must be lost." Qi Xingyun said solemnly.

“Understood, I will let the capable person deliver the message.”

Luo Xingchen nodded, and then he took out another envelope from his sleeve.

"Your Majesty, there is one more important thing I want to report to you."

"You say it, I listen."

"About a special ointment in the capital Sales matters..." Luo Xingchen said.

Qi Xingyun asked doubtfully: "Ointment? This is a business matter. I usually don't care about these small things. You can go to Mr. Zhang Ge."

If the emperor is in charge of everything, then why should the cabinet and the court do it?

The emperor must do everything by himself, and sooner or later he will be exhausted, and it is impossible to do everything well. The huge court organization is the one that handles things.

"This is not just a business matter, this is an extremely important state matter." Luo Xingchen's expression became solemn.

He thought of the stories his mother Yang Ruoqing once told him, stories that happened in another world.

The once glorious civilization gradually degenerated into hell under the control of a drug that could corrupt people's minds and bodies.

In order to free the people from the control of drugs, how many people with lofty ideals have sacrificed their lives and blood and paid a huge price!

Luo Xingchen doesn’t want Daqi to pay that price. If that kind of drug spreads in Daqi, Daqi will fall into the same situation sooner or later.

The ointment given to him by Qi Yichun, the princess of Changning County, was exactly the kind of medicine similar to the story.

He delayed for a long time, just asking someone to verify it, and also found some relevant information and brought it with him.

Although it is not perfect, it is enough for him to tell Qi Nebula about it.

"Please tell me in detail." Qi Xingyun said.

"Okay, Your Majesty, this ointment is extracted from the flowers of a plant. When consumed in small amounts, it has analgesic and hallucinogenic effects, and can bring people a feeling of happiness." Luo Xingchen said.

“No wonder the ointment that can make people happy sells well in the capital.” Qi Xingyun nodded to show that he understood.

“This is just an appearance... This kind of ointment, once consumed, will become addictive and difficult to stop. If you continue to take it, it will make the body weak, depressed, and even cause sudden death in the long run. Luo Xingchen said with a slightly gloomy expression.

Qi Xingyun stood up.

"Show me the collected information." Qi Xingyun looked at Luo Xingchen, his face finally became serious.

If ordinary people heard Luo Xingchen’s description, they might not feel much at all.

But Qi Xingyun is different!

Qi Xingyun was once controlled by a poison...

The poison brought him great pain. In a sense, it is quite similar to the ointment described by Luo Xingchen .

Although he was later saved by Yu'er, he left behind lifelong regrets and sequelae.

(End of this chapter)

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