Xia Chongping was so soft that the wound that was poked out by Liu Manzhi and his son healed instantly. He picked up his daughter and laughed, "Yes, Qing'er is right, Qing'er is so smart!"

Xia Qing is already nine years old and is a big girl. It is hard for Xia Chongping to hold his daughter anymore. He raised it and put it down, holding Xia Qing's hand again and walked forward.

This time, all the burden in his heart was put down, and he would never feel guilty about quarreling with Liu Manzhi and Xia Tongping. This enlightenment came from his nine-year-old daughter, Xia Chongping was both ashamed and satisfied.

It doesn't matter if he is stupid, he has a smart daughter.

When the father and daughter returned home, Lu Qiuju had already put all the steamed vegetables and steamed meat in a steamer. A grass carp was chopped and marinated. Two crucian carp were still raised in the pot. Lu Qiuju asked Xia Chongping to kill the fish first.

"Did your dad go back to the village? What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything." Xia Qing was worried that her mother would feel uncomfortable, so she stuffed the firewood into the stove and said lightly, "It's not the same as before, I quarreled with my milk and had a fight with my second uncle and the others."

"Did your second uncle report us?"

As soon as Lu Qiuju came back, she heard Xiuqing say that someone reported their family and the village came down to investigate, which made her feel worried. She was originally guessing who reported it, but Xia Chongping hurried to the village, and she guessed three or five points.

"Well, mom, sometimes you also talk to dad. If you don't have any contact with your second uncle, try not to get in touch with them every day, so as not to get angry." Xia Qing knew that his mother has always been face-loss and is very weak. "If my mother feels sorry for her father, her second uncle is also good to us. Dad just takes a little bit on the two sides, that's fine. It's not like that at all. They just want us to be good. If it weren't just a coincidence today, our family would be empty."

A chill ran up from Lu Qiuju's tail bone, and she suddenly realized that if someone hadn't come to buy fish today, these people were OK and could suppress those people in the village, the Xia family would have really had a disaster.

How do they prove that the family’s money comes from very well? It’s not something that can be obtained by selling grain, and the family does not have a profitable business. Can the village trust them?

Maybe, Xia Chongping was arrested and went to jail, and he could not save his house or fish pond.

The family had been broken once. If Xia Qing hadn't been there, the Xia family wouldn't have breathed until now, and the children wouldn't even afford to go to school. When Lu Qiuju thought of this, she would tremble all over.

A well was dug in the yard, and Xia Chongping washed the fish and brought in a bucket of water.

"His father!" Lu Qiuju was so scared that she stuttered, "You can be as far away as you can from those two in the future. You should not contact them in the future. I am really afraid of those two."

"What else can you do? All of you have a quarrel!" Xia Chongping poured the water into the water tank, and said it lightly, and seemed to give up completely. "Don't worry, there will be no contact in the future. During the holidays, I will call her, and there will be no other contact in the future."

Lu Qiuju completely relieved her heart. Xia Chongping has always done what he said. If he said he would not interact, he would definitely not interact.

Of course, it is unlikely to be completely disconnected, but what Xia Chongping said will definitely not be hurt by those two families again.

When it was time to eat, Ning Yanqing did not come. The man in the suit led the net fish to dinner. As soon as the dishes were on the table, he heard everyone's slamming water, "Boss, your skills are so good. This meal is amazing!"

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Boss, why don't I hire you to be a chef in our hotel!"

Although it was a joke, Lu Qiuju was still very happy, "I can't do that in your hotel, so you can just make do with it!"

"Boss, I suggest you make a sign and put it on the side of the road. The sign says fishing farmhouse. When you see the vehicles passing by, you can also advertise it for you so you won't have to worry about not being able to make money in the future."

Lu Qiuju had this idea for a long time, and now everyone from outside said this, proving that this business can be done. "If you think it's good after eating, you can also promote it for us!"

"Okay, no problem!"

"Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious. The taste of this fish is amazing."

"The fish are good, they are all fish. I have never eaten such delicious fish in my life."

The man in the suit stopped talking. He ate differently from others. He tasted the fish. He chewed it carefully in his mouth without missing any slight taste. The first taste was delicate. The second taste was sweet, and the sweetness was filled with an indescribable fragrance. He didn't know that it was the taste of the spiritual energy itself. When he swallowed it, a warm and cool surged throughout his body, as if he had a sip of old wine, and the pores in his body were stretched out.

"Absolute, it's absolutely!" Only then did the man in the suit convince and raised his thumb, "Ten dollars per pound, to be honest, you are selling it cheaper."

The man in the suit sat in the office all year round, and his shoulders were sore. After eating the fish, he could clearly feel the soreness seemed to be driven away by something, which was relieved.

Whether it is an illusion or not, this is too strange.

"Boss, do you grow these chili peppers at home?" The man in the suit picked up a chopstick of green peppers and scrambled eggs. Whether it was green peppers or eggs, the taste was the same, and it seemed that it was not the taste that he often ate.

"The eggs are laid by our own chickens, and the green peppers are autumn peppers grown in summer. Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be better than those bought on the street." Lu Qiuju promised, she felt a little nervous, afraid that these people would be picky.

“Delicious, really delicious!”

On the contrary, no one ate the meat, a large bowl of steamed meat, no one moved the chopsticks. Xia Chongping looked at it and thought to himself that he was worthy of being a person from the city, and he was tired of eating the meat.

"Boss, how about how much is your home egg and the vegetables in the vegetable garden? How about selling it to us?"

As the restaurant manager of Dexing Hotel, Bai Jianhua has tried countless ingredients, but he has never eaten such delicious ingredients and can no longer be described as original flavor.

"This is no problem, I can give you some." Lu Qiuju was so happy to see that the guests were not picky. This was the first business she had done since she wanted to do business. If her reputation was broken, she would not have confidence in the future.

"We don't have to give it away. We dare not accept such a good thing, but we dare not accept it!"
Chapter completed!