Raising children in an ancient county

After returning from West Town, Joe fell into a deep sleep all day, and then he seemed to be addicted to sleep, sleeping for a long time every day.

Qi Shuo and Xiao Changle had finished their breakfast, but Qiao Shen hadn't woken up yet. Qi Shuo was worried about Qiao Shen's illness, so he walked into the room. Qiao Shen was still in the same posture as before, showing no signs of waking up.

Qi Shuo touched Qiao Shen's forehead with his big hand. The temperature was normal, so he leaned on top of Qiao Shen, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Qiao Shen's mouth, "Are you so sleepy? Qiao Er."

Qiao Shen murmured in a daze, changed his position and buried his head on Qi Shuo's sitting lap.

"Get up, sleep after breakfast, okay?" Qi Shuo softly coaxed.

Qiao Shen forcefully opened his eyes and rubbed against Qi Shuo. Recently, he has often been lazy, falling asleep on the bed, unable to wake up when he fell asleep, "What time is it?"

"It's time, Yang Liu has come, I'll let you open the shop first." Qi Shuo put his arms around Qiao Shen, lifted him up, and let him stay awake in his arms, lest he lie down and fall asleep again.

"I've been sleeping for so long?" Hey, he's become a pig. He sleeps twelve hours a night and takes a nap at noon.

"Yeah." Qi Shuo didn't have the nerve to carry him to the next room after going to bed so early recently.

After Qiao Shen had finished his breakfast, the family of three went out of the yard. The snow was trampled by pedestrians in the alley and melted all over the ground, and Xiao Changle staggered again from being slippery.

"Daddy, hug~" It's so slippery, Xiao Changle is afraid of falling and hurting her butt.

Just as Qiao Shen bent down to pick up his son, his waist felt sore, he quickly stood up straight, pulled Qi Shuo's sleeve and said, "Hold Changle."

Qi Shuo picked up Xiao Changle. Xiao Changle was about to pass his third birthday and was getting heavier. He teased his son and said, "Your food is getting better now. Is there anything you don't like?"

"No pie."

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Qi Shuo is best at baking sesame seed cakes. He pinched little Changle's armpit and held it up in a gesture of throwing little Changle into the snowdrift.

Little Changle kicked his little short legs, and the baby's tender laughter penetrated the whole alley.

Because of the frolicking on the road, at the fork in the road, Xiao Changle stayed by Qi Shuo's side, and he wanted his father to kiss him.

"Then you follow your father and don't run around. Daddy will bring you lunch at noon." Qiao Shen wasn't sour at all, he wished that he really felt that he had no time to take care of Xiao Changle recently, and he was exhausted.

After going to the shop, Yang Liu took care of everything.Qiao Shen couldn't help sighing, fortunately Yang Liu was used. Although this little brother is timid and cowardly, he does things very carefully, which saved Qiao Shen a lot of heart.

"Yang Liu, didn't your mother urge you to get married?" I really hated this little brother.

Yang Liu replied embarrassingly: "No, in this family situation, no one is willing to propose marriage."

"Then if you are asked to choose, what kind of person do you want to propose marriage, you agree?" Qiao was deeply curious.

"I listen to my mother."

"Tsk, idiot, you live with him, you must listen to yourself. Then change the question, what kind of man do you like?"

"Hmm..." Yang Liu stopped what he was doing and thought for a while, "I don't dislike my mother and me."

"Fool, it is true that a kind-hearted person will not dislike you and your mother, but if you want to find someone to spend your whole life with, you must have some qualities to attract you."

"Trait? What attracts me? What is it?"

"For example, he looks good, or has a good figure, is responsible, can make you feel safe, and can protect you and your mother. The most important thing is that he loves you and respects you..."

Before Qiao Shen finished speaking, Yang Liu smiled lightly and said, "Brother Shen said, is it Shopkeeper Qi?"

Qiao Shen thought back on what he said, feeling a little embarrassed...

After several months of getting along with Qiao Shen, Yang Liu and Qiao Shen have become more daring to speak, "It turns out that Brother Shen is rushing to talk, and praised his husband."

Being teased by Yang Liu, Qiao Shen blushed, got up and went out to the bookstore to recruit people.

The second recruitment sheet was posted on the door of Qiaoji Braised Pork. This time it was not easy to recruit people. When the applicants heard that they were going to Xizhen, they all shook their heads.

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Xiao Chang happily followed Qi Shuo to the shop, he wanted to say, "Father, hurry up..."

Qi Shuo watched his son blink his eyes, grabbed his pants, turned his legs up, and hung the whole body on his legs.

Qi Shuo picked it up and tossed it twice before putting it down and saying, "My dear son, go play with the gavel, Daddy has to go to work."

Little Changle still wanted to '咻咻', he first looked up at his father's face, and saw his father's face was full of seriousness, he was sure that he couldn't play anymore, so he didn't make trouble, ran to take the small mallet, and filled the yard knock.

After knocking for a while, he ran to get the tea mug to drink water again, gurgling, his little chest heaving when he drank, and then he saw Yang Mumu open the backyard door, pushing a cart in, he had just finished delivering the goods.

Xiao Changle put down the tea mug and ran towards the cart, "Brother Yang, take a car..."

Once Yang Mumu put him on the cart and pulled him for a short distance in the yard, Xiao Changle remembered it.

Yang Mutou glanced at Senior Brother Qi, he was only half a boy and loved to play, so he picked up Xiao Changle, put him on the cart, and pushed him a few steps forward.

"Hey..." Satisfied, Xiao Changle grinned and gave Yang Mutou a naive smile.

Hearing his son's laughter, Qi Shuo looked up and saw that his son would not fall, so he lowered his head and continued working.

It didn't take long to hear what Xiao Changle was used to, coquettish and moaning, he usually doesn't make trouble, but he can also wink at people, like Brother Yang who has a good temper and is polite to him, he will use this trick.

"Next time we will take the car, my brother will take you to beat the board, okay?" Yang Mutou had to go to the shop.

Seeing his son pestering someone, Qi Shuo said to him, "Don't make trouble, be good, and Daddy will make you a small car."

Seeing that senior brother Qi was looking at his son, Yang Mutou went to open a shop.

No one took Xiao Changle to play with her anymore, she pouted and wandered around the cart.

Qi Shuo just looked at his son, he knelt down to touch the wheels of the car for a while, and touched the board of the car for a while.

He ignored it and continued to work. In the morning, he raised his head countless times to look at his son, but his son was squatting next to the cart, and he actually squatted beside the cart all morning.

Qi Shuo was funny and speechless, but seeing his son's lonely back, he walked over, knelt down and put his arms around Xiao Changle, "What's wrong, son?"

"Father, take a car..." Xiao Chang Le twisted her neck to look at her father, pointing at the cart with one hand.

Qi Shuo was moved by his son's persistence, he smiled and rubbed his little head, agreeing with him.

Today was also a smooth day. When I got home to prepare dinner, Xiao Changle called for steamed pork.

When Qiao deep washed the pork belly, he felt a little stuffy in his heart. He took it easy and took it to the chopping board to cut the pork belly slices. His heart felt greasy for a while, so he quickly put down the meat, "Brother Shuo, smell it, is this meat bad?" gone?"

Qi Shuo was grinding rice into powder, when he heard this, he approached and smelled it and said, "It's not bad, I just bought it when I came back, so it should be fresh."

Qiao Shen asked Qi Shuo to cut the pork belly slices, and picked up the iron pestle to pound the fried rice.

It was only when Qiao Shen was eating that he believed that the meat was not spoiled, on the contrary, it tasted delicious.

At night, Xiao Changle's biological clock brought him to sleep early, Qiao Shen was a little sleepy, but when Qi Shuo came to carry him to the wing, he obeyed and did not refuse.

Then Qi Shuo couldn't help laughing, and retreated from Qiao Shen. Is it really too sleepy, or is he not strong enough?I actually fell asleep while doing it...

The next day, someone came to apply for the job.

"You live in West Town?" Qiao Shen was a little surprised.

"Yes, I heard from Brother Zhao that the shopkeeper Qiao is looking for a manager for the branch in Xizhen. I used to be an accountant in Dongzhen, and my wife and mother are all in Xizhen. After careful consideration, I had to find another way. .” The man who claimed to be Zhang Youfu finished speaking and looked at Qiao Shen.

Joe thought to himself, so he was an accountant?Then, "I'm just looking for a manager for the branch in Xizhen. The work is not heavy, but it is inevitable to move heavy objects. It is not as easy as being an accountant. I just don't know, sir, can you accept it?"

Zhang Youfu quickly smiled and said: "A big man, he has plenty of strength, as long as Shopkeeper Qiao doesn't dislike him."

So Qiao Shen discussed with him to get to know him well by the end of the month, and then return to West Town to open a shop next month.As for wages, [-]% of the net profit of the shop every month.As for the food marinade, Qiao Shen arranged for someone to deliver it.

"If you stay at brother Zhao's house now, then you can come later every day." Brother Zhao was a little far away from the shop, Qiao Shen thoughtfully said.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Qiao, for your understanding." Zhang Youfu bowed and left.