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The two cuddled together and after drinking tea, Chen Wanrong carried the tray and left the tea room. Zheng Qing closed the door and followed Chen Wanrong to the kitchen, where she saw Zheng Wanru leaning on a chair and taking a nap. He had been tired for a long day, and as a scholar, he was naturally a little overwhelmed, and it was inevitable that he would be trapped.
Zheng Qing picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Zheng Wanru. He picked up another cup and handed it to Qing'e, who took it in his hand: "Thank you, Miss! Miss, let's drink." Blinking, he looked for the tea cup and was ready to share the tea.
She and Zheng Qing are close friends, so she can naturally guess Zheng Qing's personality. Zheng Qing said with a smile: "No, I have eaten it."
"Miss, have you eaten?" Qing'e was a little surprised. She turned her eyes and looked at Chen Wanrong. She understood a little, and whispered a few words in Zheng Qing's ear, in exchange for a fist from Zheng Qing.
After taking care of this end, Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing sent tea to Zheng Jianqiu and his wife. When they came to the living room, they saw Zheng Jianqiu and his wife sitting on chairs, talking face to face. When they heard the noise, they raised their heads and saw the two of them coming in together, and a smile immediately broke out on their faces.
"Father, mother, please have tea!" Zheng Qing served tea with a smile.
Zheng Jianqiu took it, took a sip and praised: "Good tea, so fragrant!"
Zheng Qing smiled and said, "Dad, you should praise me. Brother Chen helped cook this."
"Really? My nephew is really good at making good tea. It's such an honor for us to have the tea made by my nephew!" Mrs. Zheng Zhou smiled and praised Chen Wanrong while sipping the tea.
Chen Wanrong just wanted to see where he could help. Zheng Qing wanted to give him some credit so that he could establish a more capable image in the minds of Zheng Jianqiu and his wife. Chen Wanrong was known for his shrewdness, and Zheng Jianqiu and his wife admired her very much. Even if there was no such thing, it wouldn't matter. She was just a good-hearted woman, and Chen Wanrong couldn't expose it, so he had to be a hypocrite and take credit for it: "Auntie, thank you. , this is all Qing¡¯s credit, how could I have helped.¡±
What a good son-in-law, he didn¡¯t take credit for his help. Zheng Jianqiu and his wife smiled even happier.
"Dad, Mom, I originally wanted to make a tea show, but I just had to mix the ointment and I couldn't make it in time." Zheng Qing apologized.
Zheng Qingqiu kept saying: "This is pretty good."
Qing'e came in and said, "Master, madam, please cleanse yourself."
Zheng Jianqiu put down the tea cup, stood up and moved around, and said, "Okay. Let's put the tea away for now. It won't be too late to come back after cleansing yourself." He walked out quickly. Zheng Zhoushi hurriedly followed.
"Brother Chen, you've been tired for a long day. Please clean yourself first." Zheng Qing suggested, staring at Chen Wanrong.
After a busy day and being sweaty, it would be best to take a shower. Chen Wanrong had no reason to disagree: "Okay!"
"Brother Chen, follow me." Zheng Qing led the way. The two of them came to a room not far from the kitchen. Zheng Qing opened the door and went in. There was a big wooden bucket in the room, as well as many bathtubs. Utensils.
The barrel is clean, it just needs to be filled with water. Chen Wanrong returned to the kitchen, took two buckets of hot water and poured them down, then drew some well water to adjust the water temperature.
What Chen Wanrong didn¡¯t expect was that Zheng Qing came in from outside, carrying a basket with flowers in the basket and scattered them into the barrel. Not being a woman, she wanted to look fragrant. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "You don't need this, just wash it with soap."
"I want soap, too, and this too!" Zheng Qing tilted her neck and said a little naughtily: "Brother Chen, washing with flowers will refresh you, it's good for you."
"Taking a bath has a refreshing effect. If you add some fresh flowers, it will be fresh and fragrant, and you won't be able to feel restless. Chen Wanrong has to rely on her." Zheng Qing finished scattering the flowers, got some clean clothes, then went out and closed the door.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT?? The hot water with flowers makes people feel very different, the fragrance is pleasant, Chen Wanrong is particularly comfortable, and he doesn't want to move when he soaks in it.
??Grab the petals and smell them at the end of your nose. The fragrance of the flowers is pleasant. Sit in the bucket and enjoy this rare treat. In modern society, Chen Wanrong has taken countless baths and used modern moisturizing products, but there is nothing so comfortable. I feel sorry for myself if I don't take a good bath.
After soaking enough, I started to take a shower. After washing, I wiped off the water on my body. I picked up the clothes Zheng Qing left and put them on my body. They fit me very well, as if they were made to measure. After taking a closer look, he saw that they were new clothes. He originally thought they were Zheng Wanru's clothes, but then he realized they were not. Chen Wanrong was a little surprised.
After putting on my clothes and leaving the house, I saw Zheng Qing coming towards me. Zheng Qing's hair is still a little wet, her delicate body exudes the fragrance of flowers, and her clothes have also been changed. She looks as fresh and beautiful as a hibiscus. She must have taken a bath.
&nbsQing thought about it, less trouble with things, and some good intentions.
It doesn¡¯t matter if there is no matchmaker, as long as the troubles can be reduced as much as possible, life can be better.
Chen Wanrong has already considered this matter: "Thanks to my mother-in-law for reminding me, my son-in-law wants to find a man who is cultured, knowledgeable, famous, and of good character to be a matchmaker, so that he can be worthy of Qing's affection."
Zheng Jianqiu and his wife were overjoyed. Zheng Jianqiu said with a smile: "The good son-in-law has thought of everything. We are worried for nothing. However, such people are not easy to find. Is there anyone who can choose a good son-in-law?"
This matter is really tricky. Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "Father-in-law, please don't worry. As long as you search hard, you will definitely find it." Isn't there Wu Jing when necessary?
Mrs. Zheng Zhou was the happiest and said with a smile: "Who dares to gossip after this?" As you can imagine, when she married Zheng Jianqiu, she caused a lot of material controversy.
"My father-in-law will be relieved that a good son-in-law has such kind intentions." Zheng Jianqiu stroked his beard and said happily: "Before the formal engagement, you should hold the Geng Tie to divine good and bad luck and go to the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices."
This was the social trend at that time, called Najib. If the divination is auspicious, the marriage will be engaged; if the divination is unlucky, the marriage will not be engaged. How could Chen Wanrong, a modern person, have such superstitious thoughts? He said loudly: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, please rest assured, no matter what, I will marry Qing!"
Although these words made people happy to hear them, they were a bit shocking. Zheng Jianqiu and his wife were stunned for a moment. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com