Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Zhuang Hongye raised the corners of his mouth, this child is teachable.

Pei Aihua didn't understand Chinese very well. There was a young policeman in the police station who could speak a few words of English, but he was not proficient in it. He couldn't translate the long and complicated sentences. He tried for a long time and finally translated one sentence: "she forgives her!"

Pei Aihua asked why, he thought Xiao Yingyue would hold someone accountable.

"because because...she is her sister!"

The young policeman's face turned purple from trying so hard to hold it in, and he finally managed to squeeze out an explanation, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Xiao Li, this girl said so much, why are you so short?"

Ban Yuming was a little suspicious that the young policeman did not translate well. He did not understand foreign languages, but he could count.

Xiao Yingyue's sentences were obviously more than Xiao Li's. How come they shrunk as time went by?

"Anyway, the meaning has been translated correctly, why don't you translate it?"

Xiao Li felt guilty, but he was stubborn and said something back, and Ban Yuming remained silent.

He can speak a few words of Russian, but he can't even recognize all 26 letters of the English alphabet, let alone speak Russian!

Pei Aihua looked between Xiao Moli and Xiao Yingyue several times, shaking his head and muttering to himself, "They don't look alike, not at all."

One is so ugly and the other is so beautiful, how can they be sisters?

Although he spoke English, everyone understood his eyes and expressions.

The public security officer actually doesn’t think that they are like sisters either. There is nothing alike between the two of them. The difference is too great.

Xiao Moli also felt what Pei Aihua meant. She was very sensitive about her appearance, and Pei Aihua's eyes deeply irritated her, and she became resentful.

She was obviously born to Ding Yumei, so why was she so ugly and Xiao Yingyue so pretty?

She deserved to be hacked to death by her father!

Zhuang Hongye smiled and said, "Mr. Pei, they are half-sisters, and their fathers look very different."

"I see."

Pei Aihua suddenly realized that this could explain it.

Zhuang Hongye added, "Mr. Pei, I'm really sorry to have caused you trouble. Yingyue wants to give her sister another chance. To express our apology, Yingyue and I would like to treat you to an authentic Shanghai meal. Is that okay?"

"No need to eat. I didn't intend to pursue the matter. The fire she set didn't start and was put out in time. Can I go see my Chinese dragon today?"

Pei Aihua was very easy to talk to. In fact, he said from the beginning that he would not pursue the matter, but no one at the street office and the police station understood him, which made Pei Aihua more and more anxious. The street office and the police station thought he was angry and wanted to severely punish Xiao Moli!

Zhuang Hongye readily agreed. Song Chunlan had already had her hair cut a few days ago and wanted to call Pei Aihua to pick it up, but she stopped her.

If you finish it too quickly, people will think that paper cutting is too easy, and they will also feel that they have lost money after paying thousands of dollars, so they have to delay the process for a while.

Pei Aihua muttered a lot, saying that he would not hold Xiao Moli responsible, but hoped that Xiao Moli could sincerely repent and not let down her sister Xiao Yingyue's kindness.

Zhuang Hongye translated it perfectly, and Ban Yuming listened and counted at the same time.

"Thank you Mr. Pei for your understanding. We will definitely educate Comrade Xiao Moli strictly."

Ban Yuming shook hands with Pei Aihua enthusiastically and felt relieved.

Fortunately, I met a foreigner who was easy to talk to. Some foreigners are very difficult to deal with. They would fuss over the smallest matters and even make a scene at the consulate, causing them to be criticized.

Xiao Yingyue and Pei Aihua can leave after signing, but Xiao Moli has to stay and receive criticism and education.

Pei Aihua was going to see Hua Xialong and was traveling with them. After they left, Ban Yuming couldn't help but say, "Xiao Li, the sentences that girl translated were almost the same as those said by foreigners. Why are yours so short?"

"You're short!"

Comrade Xiao Li has become famous, why do you say he is short!

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Xia Qingqing has finished her work and is back. Brother Qian Liujin has made the signboard and cleaned the factory. The next step is to buy a sewing machine.

All the money earned these days and the money from the Yang family were put in. Xiao Yingyue, Song Chunlan and Zhuang Hongye also invested 4,000 each.

Thanks to Pei Aihua, the two of them made a lot of money.

This garment factory is owned by the four sisters, and they will make a fortune together in the future!

"Qingqing, Yingyue and Hongye went to the police station. Will anything happen to them?" Song Chunlan was a little worried.

She is embroidering insoles. She embroiders beautiful patterns on ordinary insoles. They are very comfortable to wear and can also massage the soles of the feet, which is good for the body.

"Don't worry, I'm sure everything will be fine."

Xia Qingqing has full confidence in Zhuang Hongye, who is the smartest among the four sisters.

Song Chunlan was relieved. She sewed the last stitch, tied a knot, cut off the thread with scissors, put it in front of Xia Qingqing, and said with a smile, "This is for you."

The insoles are embroidered with beautiful peony flowers, and the word "peace" is embroidered on the left and right insoles respectively, which is as beautiful as a work of art.

"Thank you, Sister Chunlan!"

Xia Qingqing likes it very much. This kind of insole is really comfortable to write on, but it takes too much effort.

"What are you thanking me for? I'll go cook. What are we having for dinner?"

Song Chunlan smiled innocently. Compared with what Xia Qingqing did for her, embroidering a pair of insoles was nothing.

“Edamame and taro milk, good luck!”

Xia Qingqing ordered a dish. In Shanghai, there is a custom of eating edamame and taro milk (taro) during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The dialect word for taro milk is similar to "yunlai", which is a good omen.

Edamame and taro milk, good luck to you

"Xiaoyu said she wanted to eat fried tofu stuffed with meat. I'll make it now."

Song Chunlan went to the kitchen to get busy. She likes cooking and also likes studying dishes. After she eats a delicious dish once, she can basically study its taste.

Fried tofu with meat, very delicious

"We're back!"

Xiao Yingyue arrived before she even arrived. She saw an old lady selling grass head cakes on the road. She bought a few pieces because Xiaoyu said a few days ago that she wanted to eat grass head cakes, but this is food eaten at the beginning of summer and few people make it now. Since she came across it, she must buy it.

"Xiaoyu, look what your sister bought!"

Xiao Yingyue handed the grass cake to Xiaoyu.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyue."

Xiaoyu's eyes sparkled. He took a piece of grass cake and ate it. He took a bite and it tasted just like what he remembered. It was delicious.

Grass head cake, grass head is alfalfa

"Eat less, we'll have to eat soon."

Xiao Yingyue touched the little guy's head and went into the house with the cake. Pei Aihua followed excitedly, but was a little disappointed when he didn't see Song Chunlan.

But soon he saw the insoles on the table and was immediately attracted.

"What is this? It's so beautiful. Is this a peony? What do these two words mean?"

Pei Aihua has endless questions like "A Hundred Thousand Whys" and is interested in everything in China.

Zhuang Hongye explained to him: "This is an insole, which is placed inside the shoes. The word 'peace' embroidered on it means safe travel, which is a beautiful blessing. The peony is the national flower of China, and it means wealth and good fortune."

"How can you put such a beautiful thing under your feet? It's such a waste. You should frame it and hang it on the wall. It's a work of art!"

Pei Aihua kept saying 'NO', thinking that they were wasting resources.

Zhuang Hongye rolled her eyes silently and was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

If Pei Aihua knew that China had an Empress Dowager Cixi, who ate more than a hundred dishes in one meal and spent 70 taels of silver on a pair of shoes, wouldn't he be heartbroken?

"Miss Song, can you make me a pair of insoles like this? I also want peony flowers."

Pei Aihua found Song Chunlan in the kitchen, talked and gestured, holding the pair of insoles, and said, "I'll pay for it. How much?"