When Wei Qing left, he took Nian Di away.

Unlike Li and Fuqi, being relieved is a seven-in-one crime, and it is a woman's fault. After resting, you will be criticized.

The separation of the woman can be proposed by the woman and the man agrees, so the separation of the woman can be separated, and there will be less gossip. However, even if the separation of the woman, the child belongs to the man.

Wei Qing can only solve this problem with his fists for the time being, which is better than leaving Wei Xiaotao in the Kong family and being tortured to death by them.

Wei Qing took Nian Di back to the town. Wei Xiaotao hugged her two daughters tightly, and the three of them cried.

"Sister, don't be afraid. Wei Qing and I will help you in the future. Your life will definitely be better than the Kong family." Tang Li comforted.

Wei Xiaotao nodded.

In fact, she knew in her heart that if Ah Qing and her brother and sister, she would definitely be rubbed to death in the Kong family.

Because they support themselves, she has the courage to resist.

Who wants to die if she can live? She hasn't seen their daughter marry and have children yet.

"Thank you, siblings, for helping me with the house," Wei Xiaotao said.

"Don't worry, sister, let's find a good one, no hurry." Tang Li said.

Wei Xiaotao nodded.

This matter was solved. Wei Qing was in a good mood. When he was digging, he was actually humming a song.

It can be seen that Wei Qing actually cared about Wei Xiaotao very much.

Tang Li leaned closer and listened.

The man's voice is hoarse and magnetic, and it sounds very nice.

Wei Qing glanced at him and saw that his little wife was stretching her head, which was so cute.

Wei Qing stretched out his long arm and hooked his wife into his arms: "What are you doing, my wife?"

"What song did you just sing?"

Wei Qing frowned and thought for a while: "Mountain Song?"

"It's not like a mountain song." Tang Li said.

Like ancient style songs, they sing better than those well-known ancient style singers. If her man was born in modern times, he could take the idol route.

"I don't know where I learned it, I just felt like I heard it." Wei Qing's thick eyebrows were tightened. He thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more painful his head hurts.

Tang Li stretched out her hand and smoothed his forehead: "Okay, don't think about it, keep working, I'll go cook."

Wei Qing's attention was quickly attracted by eating: "My wife, I want to eat meat."

"Okay, let you taste some fresh ways to eat it."

Tang Li said and went to the kitchen.

Wei Qing was thinking about this and was curious about what fresh way to eat his wife would cook for him.

Wei Qing quickly chopped the firewood, went to the kitchen and watched curiously.

However, he was big and was very hampered by Tang Li when he was in the kitchen.

Wei Qing squatted at the door, sucking his nose, like a big dog.

Wei Xiaotao also found it interesting when he looked at it.

She had never seen her younger brother look like this before.

She still remembered the first time she met Wei Qing. Not long after her father picked him up, A Qing was like a precious young master, with a cold face and a torn patched clothes on her body, which seemed out of place.

Although he is his younger brother, Wei Xiaotao has always felt a sense of distance from him.

And the younger brother in front of his younger brother and sister is really different.

Wei Xiaotao covered her lips and smiled, and turned into the room where she was eating.

Aunt Zhao took the food to the table. Seeing this, she hurriedly helped Wei Xiaotao sit down.

After a while, the two babies, Zhaodi and Niandi also served on the table.

Zhaodi lived here for a while and was already familiar with her. Niandi had only been here once or twice. In addition, she was timid and hugged by Zhaodi's side.

Zhaodi kept picking up food for Niandi, and Niandi ate it in small mouthfuls, full of happiness. The rice tasted so good all day long!

Wei Qing also ate very happily.

The pork was cut into pieces, and I don’t know what method her wife used. It was very tender and not old at all.

The most important thing is the black sauce. I don’t know what to use. The pork is very delicious when eaten with dipping it.

"Wife, what is this black person?" Wei Qing asked.

"This is the sauce I made." Tang Li said.

In this era, without soy sauce, Tangli can only mix several seasonings together, but it is unique.

Wei Qing likes to eat meat, so it feels very good to eat. His flat abdomen is slightly bulging.

If he was at home every day, he would definitely be raised by his wife.

After dinner, the young couple got together and got tired of it.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

Wei Qing and Tang Li went out together. They walked along the way and separated at the market. One went to Xie's mansion and the other went to the shop.

As soon as Wei Qing arrived at Xie's mansion, he was stopped by the butler.

"Guardian, the master asked you to come and go to him, in the study."

Wei Qing turned his footsteps and headed towards the study.

Wei Qing has been working in Xie's mansion for almost a year and is very familiar with Mr. Xie's nature.

This Mr. Xie is a literati. He loves to dance and write, and likes to collect calligraphy and treasures.

Wei Qing's several trips were all related to literary, ink, calligraphy and painting. Either there were calligraphy and paintings for sale, or it was given to friends or a friend.

Wei Qing came to the door of the study and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Wei Qing walked in.

Mr. Xie looked in his early forties, with a gentle temperament on his body, and was sitting at the desk.

"A Qing, I recently got a painting, come and take a look." Mr. Xie said happily.

Wei Qing walked over and looked at the painting in Mr. Xie's hand.

Mr. Xie handed him the painting.

Wei Qing took it and looked at it carefully.

He followed Mr. Xie and has learned a little bit of calligraphy and painting over the past year.

"This painting is a bit weird." Wei Qing commented.

Mr. Xie was not angry, but laughed.

"Hahahaha, Aqing, you kid really makes me look at it with admiration. This painting is imitation."

Mr. Xie began to think that Wei Qing was a rough man with developed limbs and simple minds. However, after getting along for a few years, he found that this man was quite smart.

Calm, calm, learn things quickly, and be ruthless when it should be. He always feels that this child is not simple and is definitely not a thing in the pool.

"A Qing, I still have another painting, look at it." Mr. Xie said, and handed the other painting to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing spread out the painting and saw that there was a beautiful girl on it, and his brows frowned slightly.

"A Qing, what do you think?"

Wei Qing's eyes were not at all nostalgic, and he quickly closed the painting and placed it in front of Mr. Xie.

"It's not as good-looking as my wife." Wei Qing said, "The eyes are not as big as my wife, and the nose is not as strong as my wife. My wife has a melon-shaped face and looks better."

Wei Qing commented seriously, as if he was stating a fact.

Mr. Xie smiled and said, "Then you are so lucky to marry such a beautiful lady."

"I begged for it with a silly face." Wei Qing laughed, "Master, it's nothing, I'll go and do it."

"Go." Mr. Xie waved his hand.

Wei Qing turned around and took a big stance, and brought the door with him.

Mr. Xie's smile faded.

The person in this portrait is his younger brother's daughter. His younger brother is an official in court. He thinks that Wei Qing is a handsome talent and originally wanted him to have a good father-in-law as his backer.

But I don't know that people don't appreciate it at all?

Wei Qing is smart. He obviously saw through his intentions. He didn't say it explicitly and refused every sentence in secret.

Forget it.
Chapter completed!