Chapter 2269: See Zhang Xiulian Again

Ye Qingqing returned home with the dumplings. The dumplings bought were fried and eaten, and the dumplings were boiled and eaten, so that dinner was saved.

But what she didn't know was that after Zhang Xiulian was dragged away by her aunt's family, she escaped on the excuse of a stomachache on the way, and her aunt's family didn't care about her. Anyway, 500 yuan was already in her pocket, and Zhang Xiulian could go anywhere.

The family just patted the buttocks and returned to their hometown, letting go.

When Ye Qingqing came home, Yu Changbai was also there. He was teaching Wuchen to do homework for winter vacation. Wuchen, the unfortunate child, saw that school was about to start. He still had most of the winter vacation homework to write, and the diary assigned by the teacher was also the same. The words didn't move.

Ye Qingqing didn't know at all, Wuchen also forgot her homework, and it was Yu Changbai who asked, and this unlucky child remembered this terrible thing. After checking, she didn't do anything, even if she grew three hands, she couldn't finish it.

"If you don't write it, just leave it to the teacher like this. It's a big deal. It's not like you've never stood before!"

Wuchen was irritable, and threw the pen in a fit of anger. He was too lazy to write, and his hands were sore, so he wrote a woolen thread.

Yu Changbai was stunned. It was the first time he had seen such a bright and honest student. No wonder Sister Qingqing offered such a high bonus.

"Don't write it, right? I'll call Lu Mo to come over and throw you to the cesspool to eat maggots!"

Ye Qingqing was even more shocked. How could she know that this dead child would be such a bachelor? She barely wrote her homework during the winter vacation. This is simply a fighter among the scumbags. No matter how badly she studied in the past, she would still be able to do the homework that should be done, even if she wrote a blind pass, Better than handing in the workbook cleanly!

Wuchen flattened his mouth, and under Ye Qingqing's coercion, he had to restart his homework.

"Changbai, why don't you stay here and help me supervise Wuchen's homework, and the salary will be doubled." Ye Qingqing really has no patience for Wuchen, she would rather spend money.

"Mmmm, don't worry, Sister Qingqing, I will look at Wuchen."

Yu Changbai's eyes were bright and energetic, Wuchen rolled his eyes at him, snob, hum!

"Finish the winter vacation homework first, and make up the diary at night. If you can't finish writing, you can't sleep!" Ye Qingqing gave a death order.

Wuchen rolled her eyes and didn't dare to resist. She was afraid that Lu Mozhen would throw her into the cesspool. Ye Qingqing, a stinky woman, was ruthless and charming, and she was very talented. She could definitely do it.

Ye Mingcheng sighed aside, although he was distressed by Wuchen,

But he didn't dare to resist Ye Qingqing, so he went to the kitchen to fry the Lantern Festival dumplings, out of sight.

Ye Qingqing divided two sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings, both for two people. She made a lot of dumplings, enough for her to share.

"Xiaotong, you send the dumplings to Master Nie, as well as the wife and husband Mu Nan's family."

The sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls made from glutinous rice balls is a must. Even Dad Tang does not have such good craftsmanship. Master Nie and his wife and husband Mu Nan must have never tried it. Let them try it.

Xiaotong took two glutinous rice balls and went out, but Ye Qingqing did not follow. Now Xiaotong is not afraid of Shangyin Yu, and she is not worried about where she goes. Xiaotong went to Master Nie's house first and gave the glutinous rice balls. cousin.

"Oh, it's sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus rice balls. It's been a long time since I had sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented rice balls. Your sister has a heart." My cousin was very pleased, because of Ye Qingqing's heart.

Xiaotong smiled shyly, said goodbye to her cousin, and prepared to go to her husband and wife Mu Nan's house.

"I'll go with you. My wife and the others don't eat this. Maybe they don't know how to cook it. I'll teach them." My cousin was very enthusiastic and went with me.

At this time, it was off-duty time, and there were many people walking on the road. My cousin was very popular in the community. She greeted everyone when she saw her. When she was about to get to her husband and wife Mu Nan's house, she ran into an old lady with a blue basket in her hand. There was a woman beside her, it was Zhang Xiulian who had just been driven away.