Hearing his grandfather's words, Qin Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate at all: "If the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third treasure have good things, give them to me. If I have good things, I will give them too~"

Mr. Qin was startled, and when he saw the innocent smile of his little granddaughter, he suddenly realized: "Yes, Xiaoxiao is right!"

It was because he thought wrong, thinking that the little granddaughter didn't know how valuable this box of clothes was, so she generously gave it to her grandchildren. It turned out that it wasn't the little granddaughter who was generous, but that she knew how good the grandchildren were, so she was willing to give them this box.

Clothing material.

In the granddaughter's mind, the fruits given to her by her grandsons are of the same value as the clothing she gave to her grandsons, so she does not feel that she is at a disadvantage.

After thinking about this, Mr. Qin did not want to get involved in the distribution of this box of clothing materials.

On the other hand, Qin Chuan and Zhao Cao'er, who were jealous of the box of clothing materials, felt uncomfortable and said in unison: "Dabao and the others are very tough. I'm afraid such good things will be spoiled by them, so let's keep them for Xiaoxiao."

As soon as the words came out, the couple's flesh ached extremely, and they secretly thought that they were talking too much: even if they can't get a whole box, it would be better to take half a box and make good clothes for each of the children.

Dabao, who was full of joy, fell down and became unhappy. Erbao stared at the big box and was about to pounce on Zhao Cao'er to play coquettishly, but Dabao noticed him and grabbed him by the collar.

: "Stop making trouble!"

"Brother, brother, I won't make trouble!" Erbao was frightened when Dabao glared at him, and stood with him obediently, not daring to move.

"Look what the second brother and sister-in-law said, no matter how good the materials are, they are used to make clothes. Xiaoxiao can wear them, but why can't Dabao and the others not?"

Lin Qiuniang could see the Qinchuan couple's annoyance, and would not be so stingy that she would not even part with the materials to make clothes for her nieces and nephews: "There are a lot of materials, you can use some to make new clothes for Dabao and the others. They will look good in their clothes as well."

When you put on your clothes and go out, it’s a sight!”

Zhao Cao'er was overjoyed and pretended to refuse: "Well, this is not good. This material was designated by Mr. Jing to be given to Xiaoxiao. Wouldn't it be a waste of Mr. Jing's wishes for Dabao and the others to wear it?"

Lin Qiuniang was speechless for a moment: This person couldn't be nice to her. Not only did he want to get cheap, but he also didn't want to bear the consequences of getting cheap. If it weren't for the kindness of several nephews to her daughter, she would really not be willing to give this good material to such a person.

With this thought in her mind, Lin Qiuniang directly pulled the Dabao brothers and sisters, pointed to the materials in the box and said: "Choose yourselves. Just tell your mother-in-law which color you like. If your mother is not willing to make clothes for you, my mother-in-law will spare the time to make them for you."

Do."

Dabao and the others were overjoyed. They couldn't believe that they could use such beautiful materials to make new clothes. They couldn't help but look at their parents for fear that they wouldn't let them.

Being able to legitimately take advantage, Qin Chuan and Zhao Cao'er were reluctant to push it out, and scolded with smiles on their faces: "Why don't you thank you, mother-in-law? You are so old and you don't even have the eyesight!"

Dabao's happy eyes narrowed to a slit, and they said in unison: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Lin Qiuniang smiled and waved her hand, urging them to choose the materials they liked.

Mr. Qin and Mrs. Miao smiled as they watched their grandchildren choose clothing materials, and were very pleased with the result. Especially Mr. Qin, he wanted to separate the family early because he was afraid that in the future, three people would live together in the same house and quarrel over petty profits.

The quarrel has destroyed the affection.

Now that I see that one of the two daughters-in-law is generous and the other is not greedy, I feel that there will not be much conflict between the first and second wives before the separation.

"Choose this one, this one looks good." Seeing her brothers and sisters choosing fabrics, Qin Xiaoxiao also joined in the fun, pointing at the red ones and the pink ones, and Dabao and the others almost had to carry away all the boxes and clothing materials.

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"Sister, my brother is a boy, so what you pick is obviously what you like." Dabao smiled and pulled away from his sister, and carefully dug out the materials under the box to see if there was anything suitable for him.

Unfortunately, this box full of clothing materials was all selected by Jing Heng based on Qin Xiaoxiao's gender and age, and on the advice of the embroiderer. Therefore, most of the prints and colors are suitable for making clothes for girls.

Dabao went through the selections and found that only one piece of cloth was relatively plain and suitable for making clothes for their three brothers, so he picked out this piece of cloth and gave it to Lin Qiuniang.

There were so many choices for Xueya that it almost dazzled her. In the end, she gave up the most eye-catching bright red and chose the very light lake blue. She knew that Qin Xiaoxiao liked bright red, and bright red clothes looked good on her.

After the four brothers and sisters finished selecting happily, they crowded around Lin Qiuniang and watched her cut out the materials. After cutting them out, they couldn't wait to hold the materials and circle around Zhao Cao'er, hoping that she could make new clothes tomorrow.

"Why are you urging me? The new clothes you will wear for the Chinese New Year were made a while ago. You have to keep these!" Zhao Cao'er touched the soft and delicate fabrics. The more he looked at them, the more reluctant they were to make them into clothes and let them ruin them. He just wanted to keep them.

Press the bottom of the box and take it out and touch it if nothing happens.

"Mom, if you don't want to make clothes for us, then give the materials back to your mother-in-law!" Dabao knew his own mother very well, and without saying a word, he grabbed the materials from her hand and shouted that he wanted to give them back.

"Okay, okay, you bastards, can't I do it for you?" Zhao Cao'er also knew his eldest son very well, and slapped him on the forehead: "I really owed you everything in my previous life!"

Dabao touched his hot forehead and muttered: "Wouldn't it be over if I promised earlier? You still have to whip me."

It was just a few days before the Chinese New Year, and Zhao Cao'er couldn't make four sets of clothes, so she wanted to put the clothes of Xueya and Sanbao first and wait until she had time to make them later. In fact, Mrs. Miao and Lin Qiuniang both knew how to make clothes. She really

Wanting Xueya and Sanbao to wear new clothes is just a matter of asking.

She didn't speak to Mrs. Miao and Lin Qiuniang, it was just because she was used to ignoring Xueya and Sanbao, and this "in the future" might be forgotten, there would be no future.

The unhappy Sanbao told Qin Xiaoxiao about this matter, and Qin Xiaoxiao told Lin Qiuniang. Lin Qiuniang looked down upon Zhao Cao'er's different treatment of the four children, so she asked Zhao Cao'er to find out the information about the siblings.

I asked for it and came back and got two sets of new clothes on New Year's Eve.

These are all things for later. The fact that Mr. Jing sent a cart full of new year gifts to the Qin family spread in Qingshan Village that day.

The villagers were envious of the Qin family, and soon started a discussion about Jing Heng's identity. Somehow, some people got wild and speculated that Jing Heng was the illegitimate child of today, and it was inconvenient to take him into the palace for various reasons.

Upbringing was passed down to the public with his mother's surname.

This kind of guess seems to be based on too many dramas and is not reliable at all.

Rumors spread to the Qin family, who said: "..."

I don’t know if Mr. Jing will reveal his true identity in anger when he finds out about this rumor, or if he will find out the person who spread the rumor first and beat him up.

It's night in Beijing.

Less than a mile away from the imperial city, in a house that was full of elegance and luxury, Jing Heng was sitting in front of his desk wearing only a thin spring coat, concentrating on his homework.

Under the desk, there are two attendants about fifteen or sixteen years old, waiting for orders at any time.

There was a fire burning in the study, and the dissipated heat filled the whole room. Compared with the dripping water and ice outside, it was like two seasons.

Not long after, there was a low knock on the door. A servant lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his master. Seeing that his master didn't respond, he walked briskly to the door, opened the door gently, and saw his master's most capable stone guard standing outside.

, hurried back to the house to report to the master.

Not long after, the child came over and asked the stone to come in.

Jing Heng had already put down his pen, looked at the dusty stones, and gave him the untouched tea at hand.

After thanking Shitou, he took it and drank it in one gulp. Without waiting for Jing Heng to ask questions, he said, "Sir, everything is fine with Miss Xiaoxiao. She also likes what you sent her and asked me to leave a message for you."

Jing Heng asked suspiciously: "Did she say it herself, or did you teach her to say it?"

The little girl was so heartless that he didn't believe she would take the initiative to let Shitou give him a message.

Shitou said hurriedly: "I don't dare, it's true that Miss Xiaoxiao said it from the bottom of her heart."

Jingheng's back straightened a little, and dimples appeared on his face: "What did she say?"

Shitou didn't dare to say Qin Xiaoxiao's original words, so he just said the words he had modified on the road: "Miss Xiaoxiao, I wish you happiness every day, and the longer you grow, the more handsome you will be!"

The word "beautiful" cannot be said in front of the young master under any circumstances. The young master hates people saying he is beautiful. When the girl Xiaoxiao and the young master met for the first time, they praised him for being beautiful. At that time, they were both jealous of this bold girl.

I was sweating a lot!

However, the boys and girls look really beautiful and tight. As long as they grow out in the future, they won't have to suffer from such troubles anymore.

"You don't care at all, you are really heartless!" Jing Heng scolded dissatisfiedly, but a touch of red slowly crept into his ears: "Is there anything else except this sentence?"

Shitou's thoughts changed rapidly and he immediately replied: "Back to you, Mr. Xiaoxiao. At that time, Miss Xiaoxiao thought you were in the carriage and called you from a distance. When she found out that you didn't come, she was so sad that she wanted to cry. It was the Qin family who coaxed her away.

Didn't make her cry."

Jing Heng frowned and looked at Shi Shi dissatisfied: "You didn't coax her?"

When Shitou heard this, he broke into cold sweat on his vest.

He didn't dare to say that Miss Xiaoxiao burst out laughing when she saw a carriage as a New Year's gift, so he had to rack his brains to make up a lie: "The younger one told Miss Xiaoxiao that as long as she doesn't cry, the young master will come to see her after the new year. She said that he will come to see her in the new year.

I’m waiting for you at home.”

Jing Heng hummed: "Clingy!"

Shitou was speechless to the young man who said he was disgusted but wished the little girl would fall in love with him. He had no choice but to agree: "Miss Xiaoxiao knows how good you are, so she naturally likes to see you."

The dimples on Jingheng's face deepened, and then he showed a bit of distress: "It's so annoying!"

Shitou glanced at the homework piled on the desk and knew exactly what his son was worried about.

He didn't dare to answer, and secretly sympathized with his young master in his heart: He was having too much fun before, and now that the Chinese New Year is coming, he still has to work hard to catch up on his homework. If he can't finish it before the year, and the person who did it is not satisfied, he will have to do it after the new year.

I can't go to Qinghu for a short stay.

Jingheng was upset and didn't like the sight of stones anymore: "Go back, I'll be back on duty after the Lantern Festival!"

Shitou was overjoyed and knelt down to thank him: "Thank you so much, sir!"

Jing Heng waved his hand, signaling him to get out of here.

Shitou stood up happily. Just as he was exiting the study, he saw something flying over from the corner of his eye. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it. Before he could see what it was, he heard his young master saying disgustedly: "It's just such a thing."

It’s also worth remembering!”

Shitou saw Bingshou's little thing clearly and put it into his arms happily: "Thank you, Master!"

Taking the initiative to deliver New Year's gifts to the Qin family was indeed the most correct thing I did this year. Not only did I get twenty days of annual leave, but I also got the jade cicada I had been thinking about for more than half a year and let the scissors

Dabu knew that he was afraid that he would regret it to death.

After sending away the stone, Jing Heng drove the two attendants out and stayed alone in the study room to continue doing homework. The two dimples at the corners of his mouth never went down.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the study room, otherwise I would have thought that my son had an evil influence, and he could still be so happy doing his homework!
To be continued...