Chapter 692 My Dear, I Am Back

But Wang Jin obviously misunderstood Qin Yao's meaning.

His eyes sparkled with surprise, and he looked at her excitedly, "Do you want to help me?"

Qin Yao choked for a moment before shaking her head, "You are thinking too much."

Wang Jin was not very disappointed and said: "Forget it, I can't afford to treat you."

The money he threw away last time had already emptied his family's fortune. If he invited her back this time, he would have to continue to work as a cow or horse for her for the rest of his life to repay his debt.

However, she repeatedly mentioned that she wanted him to find someone for help. Did she already have someone?

Wang Jin raised his chin and signaled Qin Yao to talk while walking.

While he was searching for his son who wanted to go to the end of the world with his sword, he carefully lowered his voice and asked, "Who do you want me to find?"

He guessed that she might ask him to go to the eldest princess' mansion.

However, Qin Yao's recommendation was unexpected.

Qin Yao looked forward, her face slightly tilted to her side, and she said in a chatting tone, "You can go find the Holy Queen."

Wang Jin was shocked and looked at Qin Yao with wide eyes, as if to make sure she was joking.

But it was clear that she was serious about giving him advice.

Wang Jin: "Qin Yao, I suggest you don't suggest it again next time."

Looking for the Holy Queen?

What a joke!

He was just a small patrol censor. He dared to find himself in front of the Holy Empress. He thought he didn't die quickly enough?

He still wants to live for two more years.

Seeing his cowardice, Qin Yao shrugged, "Then do whatever you want. If you can't come back, because of our past friendship, I can help you take care of your mother when I'm in Beijing."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Qin Yao pointed to the front door of Liu Mansion, "I'm home, come and sit down when you have time."

"Oh, I forgot." Qin Yao glanced at him sheepishly, "I may not be able to come back, maybe in the next life."

Seeing the mother and daughter entering the house hand in hand, Wang Jin was so angry that her hair stood on end. Was Qin Yao's mouth quenched with poison?

Yes, yes, yes!

A half-grown boy ran over from the alley ahead, holding a bookcase for a book boy to hold. He was holding a stick in his hand and looked very happy as he jumped up and down.

Wang Jin looked up and immediately shouted: "Wang Chengyang!"

The boy holding the stick was startled. He quickly stopped and looked over. When he met Wang Jin's eyes that were burning with anger, he called out in disbelief: "Dad?"

With a "bah" sound, the stick in his hand fell to the ground. Wang Chengyang quickly stood up straight, raised his hand and bowed in salute.

Wang Jin strode over, grabbed the kid by the back collar, and carried him home.

As he walked, he scolded: "Why don't you run away? It seems that you didn't remember the escape technique I taught you last time! You knew you were going to be beaten, but you didn't run away, and you stopped to salute me. What's this called? ? This is provocation! I think you really deserve a beating!"

Dalang, Erlang and Sanlang have all returned from school, and the three brothers are doing their homework on the big Eight Immortals table in the hall.

Although the children now have their own rooms, they still seem to be used to studying together at a big table. Maybe it creates a better learning atmosphere?

Qin Yao doesn't understand, but respects it.

He suppressed Siniang, who wanted to go to her brothers to announce the good news of her enrollment, and took her back to her room to put the books away, wash her hands and face, and wipe the hot sweat off her face and neck.

Siniang wanted to stay in the house to pack her magical book box, so Qin Yao came to the second entrance to take a look.

In addition to Yin Le who was washing vegetables, he actually saw Awang skillfully cooking pots in the kitchen.

Qin Yao looked around and couldn't find Liu Ji. So, Awang himself came back first?

"Where's Liu Ji?" Qin Yao walked into the kitchen and asked doubtfully.

Awang focused on the food in the pot and answered without looking back, "How are you, sir? I saw that he successfully entered the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and I came back after making sure that his life was not in danger."

After all, he still had to pick up the three Dalang brothers from school and prepare dinner for the big family.

Otherwise, how could Yin Le satisfy his wife with her mediocre cooking skills?

If the wife is not satisfied with the food, she does not want to satisfy others. When the time comes, he will not be responsible for everything.

Qin Yao did not leave, but sat down in front of the island in the back with great interest and asked what happened in Bai Ri's Imperial Master's Mansion.

Awang did not add any exaggeration at all, and told Liu Ji's arrogant behavior in front of the Imperial Prefecture today in a matter-of-fact manner.

The spatula in his hand never stopped from the beginning to the end, and the dishes with all the colors, flavors, and flavors were put out on the plates, and then carried to the dining room in front by Yin Le, who was consciously doing it.

Qin Yao looked at Awang's busy back and frowned suspiciously, "Awang, why do I think you are so resentful? Are you okay?"

Awang took out the remaining firewood from the stove hole and buried it in the ashes. He picked up the big pot and went to the water tank. While rinsing the pot, he said stiffly, "I'm fine."

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and said it was okay?

A person who has always been emotionally stable is actually emotional.

Qin Yao came behind him and said firmly: "You must be in trouble."

Awang: "Well, it's the big boss. He always makes me feel embarrassed."

Especially after entering the National Master's Mansion today!

Qin Yao choked, well...it doesn't have to be so straightforward.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he stopped vomiting. Awang put the cleaned pot back on the stove, picked up the rag and wiped the stove while saying:

"Do you know that the Imperial Preceptor's Office has a golden peacock lady?"

Qin Yao: "Yeah, I've seen it before."

Awang flicked the rag, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a sneer, "He took off his coat, held it in his hand, and danced to the golden peacock, and he didn't stop until the golden peacock opened its tail."

Qin Yao imagined the scene, and if she was still there, she couldn't help but dig her toes into the ground.

"I really embarrass you."

"And." Awang changed a dry rag to wipe the water stains on the stove, and then said: "He ate the fruit that the maid brought to feed the pigs directly. Halfway through the meal, he found something wrong and threw it into the pig trough in time, and then took another one and handed it to the national teacher."

At that time, he thought his master was dead, and he was ready to take the risk to save him.

Unexpectedly, his master saw that the atmosphere was not right, took the fruit back from the national teacher, and ate it clean in three or two bites.

He also forced himself to say: "Ah, it smells so good~"

Qin Yao supported his forehead with one hand, patted Awang's arm with the other hand, and said apologetically:

"I took two taels of mental damages from the cash box, just as a small compensation."

Awang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Qin Yao nodded, and saw that Awang's resentment instantly dissipated, and the whole person was full of joy.

The kitchen was cleaned up, and the two of them went to the front dining room. When they were setting the dishes, Awang suddenly froze.

His ears moved, and he said seriously as if he was facing a great enemy: "The master is back."

The next second, a super luxurious carriage with colorful glazed windows stopped at the door.

Liu Ji got out of the carriage, opened his arms and shouted excitedly:

"My wife, I'm back!"

Listening to the discussions of the neighbors around her, Qin Yao felt that her eyes went dark.

There was a conspicuous bag at home, it seemed that she couldn't keep a low profile in Kuanzhengfang!