"What's wrong with this? Look at Mingyue's New Year was here last year." Zhao Hao brought out the tried and true provocation method.

"That's different. She's with your godmother," Sure enough, Xue Ying showed a struggle. "Besides, isn't you fucking sister?"

"Aren't you? Even if you haven't passed the door, you are my dearest sister. My grandmother is out, can I let my sister go somewhere else to celebrate the New Year?" Zhao Hao made another killer move.

"The family will be disappointed, and they have been waiting for many days." Xue Ying felt like she had eaten honey when she heard this, but in front of Sister Mi Li and Xiao Yun'er, how could she agree in one bite?

"Look, now three sides invite you to celebrate the New Year, I, Yangzhou, Huizhou." Zhao Hao stretched out three fingers, then bent two and said, "No matter how you choose, it will disappoint both sides. So there is no need to be burdened, and you want to go with whoever you want."

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Of course I hope you choose me."

"How do you explain to others?" Xue Ying was moved and went downstairs.

"It's simple, just say, the evil Zhao Hao ordered you to go to work on the sixth day of the first lunar month." Zhao Hao laughed and said, "Please go back, don't move you in the future. Because from now on, you will have to spend every Spring Festival with me!"

"Oh, I really can't do anything about this domineering brother..." Xue Ying looked happy and worried, and said to Mi Li, who was covering her mouth and smiling: "There is no need to be cleaned up this box. You should hurry up and prepare two New Year gifts. Let's apologize to others tomorrow."

"Oh, okay." Mi Li also smiled happily. Zhao Hao's handling was deeply touching her. "Miss and the young master will go back first. Xiaoyun and I have finished cleaning up here, clean up and lock the door."

"I'm working hard for my sister." Xue Ying nodded, put on a cloak under Xiao Yun'er's service, and followed Zhao Hao and left the office.

Looking at the young lady's back, Mi Li nodded with relief.

Xiao Yuner closed the door, turned around and said angrily to her: "Is this a good thing? Is it a good thing? People will gossip."

She had already been so suffocated just now that she just didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the lady.

"You little kid's house, it's more important to not understand what's more important." Mili put the files back from the big box back into the filing cabinet.

"Of course, the most important thing is the reputation." Xiao Yuner said for granted.

"Actually, it was all imposed on us women by others." Mi Li sneered: "It's just that ordinary people can't break free, so they will turn around to protect it and prevent other women from crossing the line. If everyone can't break free, they won't look pitiful."

As she said this, she clenched her fists excitedly and said, "But with the current status of Miss, of course, she can break free from the shackles of ethics and get married freely. Who dares to talk nonsense?!"

"Uh..." Xiao Yun'er was stunned when she heard this and asked, "Sister Mi Li, who did you learn this from?"

"Professor Li." When Mi Li mentioned that name, she said with a passionate admiration on her face: "Didn't you pester me last month? Have you ever listened to his class?"

"Oh, that famous Li Jiaozun..." Xiao Yun'er was actually curious. Why did so many girls in Suzhou City listen to his lectures? Then she asked Mi Li to take her to see her. "That day, did I just hear you screaming? I didn't hear anything clearly."

"Is that so? I can't remember it very clearly." Mi Li smiled embarrassedly? She was in her thirties and was still screaming. She was indeed a little bit like that.

But any girl who has heard Mr. Li teach, should be excited! Because he is the first in ancient times to speak loudly for women and strive for liberation for women.

How could Li Zhi not love him? The women in Suzhou are willing to die for him...

"But don't worry, Mr. Li said? Will you build a girls' school in the future? It will teach girls to read and read." Mi Li held her heart excitedly with her hands: "One day, I will donate all my money!"

As she said that, she said with great regret: "It's a pity that I'm old, but I will definitely tell the lady that she will let you go to school."

"I'm not worried." Xiao Yun'er was frightened? After listening to Mi Li's description, she felt that Li Zhuowu was so scary. She would be ruined by being a student of that kind of person.

"Haha..." Mi Li stopped talking nonsense. She had already figured out how to convince the lady, so there was no need to talk to Xiao Yun'er.

~~

It was late that day? Mr. Zhao lived in Lengxiang Garden.

The second day of the twelfth lunar month is the Little New Year.

Before dawn, Qiao Qiao got up quietly. No one saw it? Then she slipped into the kitchen and locked the door. She first knocked on the fire sickle to raise the stove, then put down tributes such as incense, flowers, wine, candles, and fruits? She burned incense and worshiped the Kitchen God devoutly.

The reason why it is like a thief is that there is a saying among the people that "men do not worship the moon, and women do not worship the kitchen". Usually, sacrifice to the kitchen is a matter of men? She is a girl who cannot be mixed with it.

But Qiaoqiao felt that she had to thank the Kitchen God? Without the stovetop, she didn't know how to stay by Zhao Hao's side.

Although Qiao Qiao smiled all day long and didn't care about anything, she was actually quite inferior. Not to mention comparing with the little county lord and Miss Jiang, even Sister Ma was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was good at poetry, songs and essays. She was also very understanding and thoughtful. She was as careful as her hair. She was a good helper that the young master could not leave at any time.

Besides cooking skills, I have no advantage.

Qiao Qiao's heart was filled with depression, and suddenly her expression was refreshed.

‘Well, I'm older than them…’

Immediately, when she thought about what she saw when she was taking a hot spring a year ago, she suddenly became angry.

‘The premise is that Miss Zhang is not counted, but how is that possible? Sister Ma is still trying to create a three-legged tripod...’

At this time, a bang sounded in the furnace and firewood sounded loudly.

‘Hi, what am I thinking?’ Qiaoqiao was shocked and then came to her senses. She clasped her hands together and claimed to be guilty.

~~

After the sacrifice, Qiaoqiao made New Year soup for the young master and Miss Jiang according to Huizhou customs.

The so-called "Nian Soup" is a kind of rice noodles. Eating the New Year Soup means that the family was frugal and poor back then. They asked the Kitchen God to report the message "truely" and pray that God would be pitiful and give him a good harvest year in the coming year.

However, rich families can play with the New Year soup, and they will also be mixed with fresh vegetables and sea cucumbers and scallops to enhance the flavor. The fresh ones can make the children next door cry.

So the Kitchen God is really pitiful. Not only did Bao Gong say that he was smoked and fired all year round, but he was finally sent to heaven for glory by the new year. But he was first sealed with sticky malt sugar, and he was not allowed to talk nonsense in front of his leader, and he had to lie for the rich... Is this a sign of justice? Where is the dignity of God?

Zhao Hao didn't sleep in as planned and got up early and dressed in order to have breakfast.

Qiaoqiao brought him the New Year's soup and asked strangely: "Are you going out?"

"Ah, yes." Zhao Hao put down the 324th issue of Jiangnan Communications in his hand. Because the group headquarters was completed and the second group meeting was held, the internal newspaper fonts of this issue were all red.

The front page headlines are news of the second group conference, and the full text publishes the important speech of Mr. Zhao.

"I still want to ask you, why haven't you left yet?" Zhao Hao scooped a spoonful of New Year soup and took a sip, praising: "It smells so fragrant."

She is both parents here and must go home for the New Year.

"I'll leave now." Qiao Qiaoxin said, aren't you afraid that the New Year soup made by others will not be your appetite?

"Eat first and then leave." Zhao Hao looked through the second page of the newspaper while eating. He also said to her: "What are you doing while standing there? Sit down and have dinner and leave quickly."

"I've eaten it, so I'll clean it up now." Qiao Qiao felt sour and almost burst into tears. How could anyone chase someone out!

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, I haven't eaten yet." Zhao Hao quickly focused on the soup and grinned when he was scalded.

"Why are you anxious for eating slowly?" Qiaoqiao felt soft-hearted as tofu. Even though she was sad, she still didn't forget to care about him.

She then stood up again, picked up a soup bowl, and prepared to pour him a piece of it and cool it down.

"Of course... I'm in a hurry... I'm sending you back." But Zhao Hao said intermittently while sucking the air conditioner.

"Ah?" Qiao Qiao almost smashed the bowl after hearing this, and quickly held the bowl with both hands and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Don't delay going back to Kunshan to worship the Kitchen God."

Normally, it is evening to worship the Kitchen God, so Qiaoqiao drove me out early because she was afraid of being caught. Moreover, Huizhou merchants would have to worship the God of Wealth that day, but they could not afford to delay.

"It can't be delayed." Zhao Hao said disrespectfully: "If it is delayed, I can sacrifice the kitchen in Suzhou. Who can make our family live in more places?"

"This is Miss Jiang's house." Qiao Qiao smiled bitterly. This is too unprotective.

"It's okay, we scientists don't believe in this!" Mr. Zhao's science, like Schrödinger's cat, was inaccurate.

He took a few bites of Nian Gengyao, then wiped his mouth with a veil, stood up and said to Qiaoqiao, "Let's go."

"You don't need to send it." As long as he had this intention, Qiaoqiao would be very satisfied and waved her hand and said, "It's not far away, I'll just raise my foot."

Fang De vigorously develops Wuzhong's catering market and is still in charge of Suzhou.

"I won't send you back to Nanjing." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "How can I not send you away with Wei Jixian so close?"

"It's really no need." Qiao Qiao waved her hand and said, "My parents are still nervous when you go."

"Nonsense, I should be nervous." Zhao Hao shook his head and said with a sad face: "I have kidnapped my baby girl for a whole year. If I don't show my face, I won't let Uncle Fang break her legs?"

As he said that, he raised his throat and said to the outsider: "Brother Gao, are you ready for all the eighteen gifts?!"

"Nonsense..." Qiao Qiao glanced at him shyly, blushed and stopped opposing. She just didn't have the slightest and delicate heart like Ma Xianglan, but she was not stupid at all. How could she not know that Zhao Hao felt sorry for her?

I am also a big yellow girl, so why is it that [Biquge www.baquku.com] still the daughter of Weijixian shopkeeper.

Everyone knows that she has been following Mr. Zhao, and everyone is envious of her. But she did not come to her home at the beginning of the year and go home at the end of the year? Is this here to work for Zhao Hao?

Although I don’t care, my parents will not be dissatisfied with my benefactor at all, but it is hard to keep some unpleasant words from being immoral...

But when Zhao Hao did this, everything would be different. No one would gossip anymore.

"It's ready." Brother Gao's reply came late.

~~

Sure enough, when Zhao Hao personally sent Qiaoqiao back to Wei Jixian flagship store with a large bag of gifts, Fang De and his wife was so happy.

Now the family can celebrate the New Year with a proud look.

Hey, why do you seem to have fewer people?

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