Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

Mingqing felt that she had lost her mind last night, as if she was trying to be more immature than anyone else.

Now that his senses have returned, Mingqing doesn't take this matter seriously anymore.

Elder Yue and Ming Qing discussed the issue of these two antiques again, and in the end Mr. Fu couldn't sit still, and looked at Elder Lan beseechingly.

Lan Lao also coughed dryly, and said: "Mingqing, we are here this time, and we actually want you to help with one thing—of course, this help will also be paid, and you can set the price."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ming Qing asked.

Lan Lao said: "Boss Fu and his father are not doing well recently, and they can't tell what's wrong. I just want you to take a look. If the end is really approaching, we can make mental preparations."

"According to what you said, wasn't he fine before?" Ming Qing asked.

Lan Lao nodded: "Yes, when I voted for you a few days ago, I was still showing off in the group, but it turned out that it has only been two days..."

Ming Qing said, "That's fine, I'll go and have a look."

It is difficult for Mingqing to increase her belief value now, but accumulating merit and virtue can be regarded as complementary to her belief, and she will not shirk it.

If the time is really up for that old gentleman, all she can do is hang her life, and how much she can prolong depends on luck.

Mingqing went into the house to pack up his things, and Lan Lao patted Boss Fu on the shoulder reassuringly.

"I know your family is in a difficult situation right now. Your legs and feet are inconvenient. Although Hangran is good, those people in the company are not easy to deal with." Lan Lao said and patted Boss Fu on the shoulder again.

The Fu family is also a century-old family, but Fu was just a side branch before, and was not valued by the family.

In that special era, Mr. Fu rose up by virtue of his own ability. After the peaceful era, the direct descendants of the Fu family who had begun to decline came to him.

Mr. Fu is not the kid who was not taken seriously in the past. Now he can eat meat by himself or drink soup for his relatives.

All of this should have been good. A few years ago, Boss Fu took over his father's position, but there was a car accident. Fu Hangran had just returned to China at that time, and he was ordered in the face of danger, so he reluctantly persisted in the company.

But there are also partisan disputes in the company, and it is estimated that they are all looking forward to the end of the Fu family.

"It's okay, Uncle Lan, I'm fine now." Boss Fu said, pointing to his leg again.

Boss Fu was already a grandfather's age, and when he talked about his legs, he still couldn't help but feel guilty, his eyes were red, because his legs had improved, and his father was still lying on the bed.

Yue Hongjing suddenly asked, "Where's that one? Did you invite me?"

Boss Fu sighed and said, "Please, but I'm not free."

"Why isn't it free? Wasn't it quite free before?" Lan Lao lowered his voice.

Yue Hongjing couldn't help but say a few more words: "It is said that it is filming a variety show... Who gave this resource? This timing is really a coincidence, was it on purpose?"

Boss Fu said: "It shouldn't be, the matter of the old man has not been spread... But, isn't Mingqing and Su Jiuyang a very good relationship?"

Lan Lao thought for a while, but still couldn't see Su Jiuyang's attitude, so he said: "It should be an ordinary business relationship now."

Several people talked small things for a while, but the cat heard them clearly in vain.

Mao Baibai is nothing, she is bigger than anyone else, occupying a chair, and no one pays attention to her.

She knew all of these people, and every time she met someone who would come up to kneel and lick her, she was actually quite annoying.

One of the unsolved mysteries in the entertainment industry, Su Jiuyang, an ordinary person, why can the aristocratic family praise her regardless of resources.

This is something that many entertainment companies don't know about, and they only think that there are some dirty deals, but every time such news is sent out, the dragging party will be directly warned instead.

After hitting the wall one by one, they didn't dare to mess around anymore, because they realized from the bottom of their hearts that this was a woman who couldn't be associated with any negative news.

A few of them didn't have dinner, and before leaving, Ming Qing spoke to Xiao Li alone.

Xiao Li knew that Mingqing had something to leave, so he felt a little reluctant, but he was afraid of delaying Mingqing's business.

Xiao Li expressed his understanding. Mingqing asked her to play for a few more days, and she could tell the fox if she had any needs.

After talking to Xiao Li, she explained to her younger brother, who, like Mingqing, used to be a left-behind child, but it is better now, with so many people in the family.

Mingqing also told the fox to take good care of the house and was about to leave when the cat stopped him for nothing.

At this time, the monsters who were a little closer to Mingqing ran away like a dog chasing after them.

Mingqing looked at the attitudes of the crowd, and then shifted his gaze to Mao Baibai.

Speechless.

There is still a difference between treating cats and treating people.

For cats, she is very patient, even if she dances disco on her quilt, or scratches the ground, she doesn't care - of course, the cats before and the cats now have never done such stupid things in vain.

But with people, you have to be reasonable.

Obviously, the cat didn't reason with her in vain, and Ming Qing's desire to communicate with people was minimized.

"Where are you going?" Mao Baibai had already heard it, but Mingqing talked to others, but he didn't talk to her.

Ming Qing originally didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Mao Baibai, but for some reason, his voice suddenly changed: "Is it necessary for me to explain to you?"

"You—" Ming Qing interrupted: "What are you, did you explain to me when you went out?"

"I—" Mingqing waved his hand: "I don't care anyway, whether you like to talk or not."

"You—" "Okay, let's go, bye." Ming Qing put his schoolbag on his shoulders, cool and neat.

"..."

She was dressed casually, only a t-shirt, denim and canvas shoes, and a high ponytail. Good looks meant self-willedness. She walked steadily, just like a model walking on the catwalk.

Seeing Mingqing coming out, several old and young people also gathered together and greeted them to get into the car.

It wasn't until the car drove a long way that Mingqing restrained her most indifferent attitude of not caring about me.

She looked back, and the house was far away.

But I have to say, Mingqing felt really good.

She shouldn't have been so indulgent to the cat in vain before, and she felt that she was a fool before, and the cat was in vain, and she went back to lick the cat, completely upside down.

Ming Qing sighed, but found that the actions just now were even more childish.

Possibly infected by cats.

At this time, the cat sneezed rarely, and the fox next to him was trembling.

"Boss, don't you have a cold?"

The fox has never seen his boss catch a cold.

At the same time, Mao Baibai also looked back at him, obviously not agreeing.

The fox hesitated, and muttered: "It can't be that someone is thinking about you..."

As a result, he lost his voice and suffered a blow.

The cat looked away in vain, and said in a deep voice, "Why can't it be."

After sitting in the car all afternoon, Mingqing was able to talk to people at the beginning, but then he became a little sleepy.

She slept all the way to the destination, because it was late and it was not convenient to go to Fu's house, so Lan Lao invited Ming Qing to their house.

"Isn't that appropriate?" Ming Qing hesitated.

Lan Lao said: "There's nothing inappropriate. They knew you were coming and got ready early. You haven't met your sisters-in-law yet, right?"

Mingqing smiled politely.

This...everyone of her age can be her mother, how dare she call her sister-in-law.

Yue Hongjing, who was listening beside him, also glanced awkwardly, as if embarrassed.

The reason for treating Mingqing as a junior is because of appearance, but in fact, no one knows how long people like Mingqing have lived, and of course they dare not ask, so if you look at Mingqing as a junior, it seems a bit offensive up.

However, Lan Lao was sincere, and Ming Qing did not refuse. Although she felt that she was detached from the world, she still relied on the world to live. In the future, she would inevitably have to deal with these people. She didn't quite understand how other cultivators deal with these ordinary people. But it's all here, if you don't let people entertain you, I'm afraid Lao Lan will also be trembling.

Arriving at Lan Lao's house, just in time for dinner, Lan Lao has three sons and a daughter.

Both sons and daughters have their own careers, and it just so happens that Lan Xiuren is the only one here.

Ming Qing said hello to the big brother, and won't talk about how much love he received from the big brother's wife.

Several people sat together, Lan Xiuren was fine, and had contact with Ming Qing before, and Ming Qing called him "big brother", except for some discomfort, but actually quite liked it.

Lan Xiuren's wife is also very old, and seeing Ming Qing for the first time, she is not so relaxed.

Simply return Lanlao's wife, Mrs. Lanlao, and pull Mingqing to look here and there.

Mrs. Lan had a flower house, and she took her to have a look before it was completely dark.

Mrs. Lan said proudly, "Look, the little strawberries I brought back from your house last time look pretty good here."

There are not only strawberries, but also various flowers.

Mingqing took a look, and although the aura on Little Strawberry's body was still there, it looked rather thin. Mingqing knew that this should be a problem with the quality of the soil. If it was on her few pieces of land, there would never be such a situation occur.But now the aura of this strawberry is to use a little less.

Mingqing praised a few words, and said: "If you want to eat, you can come to my place."

"That's what I think, but the old man has a stubborn temper and feels that he always troubles you." Mrs. Lan said.

"No." Ming Qing smiled, "Doesn't it mean that I have to make a lot of money every time you come here?"

"Then I'm relieved when you say that, I'm afraid we'll come and disturb you." Mrs. Lan said, and then said: "Do you want to build some more rooms? If you don't have money, tell your elder brother that he has money .”

Ming Qing smiled sincerely, it was Mrs. Lan's posture of turning her elbows outward, which made her feel very comfortable, and it was the kind that was really treated sincerely.

It got dark early, and it was almost eight o'clock when we had dinner in the evening. The old man called a few juniors back home, but because some of them were far away, it was not enough to run in one afternoon.

Mr. Lan didn't bother anymore, and asked someone to serve the meal.

Lan's hometown is full of children and grandchildren, and the older ones brought their great-grandchildren back. Those who are not much older than Mingqing will call Mingqing when they see Mingqing.

Embarrassment is not embarrassment, after all, when she left the seclusion in the past, she occasionally attended as a mascot, and those old and young in the sect had to respectfully salute when they saw her.

This meal was quite comfortable, and the chefs from Lan's family were also invited from all over the world, and their skills were not comparable to Mingqing's.

The younger generation in the family also seemed to have warned him that although he was a little afraid when dealing with Ming Qing, he was respectful anyway. Even if he was a little ignorant and fearless, he didn't feel any boredom.

Mingqing stayed at Lan's house for one night, and went to Fu's house early the next morning.

Although the head of the Fu family came from a big family, he has no foundation. He is considered a rookie, but to be able to sit in this position is really the right time, place and people.

When Mingqing arrived, he happened to catch Boss Fu and his son having breakfast, and it was already nine o'clock.

Boss Fu greeted Mingqing and said, "Have you eaten yet, come over to eat together?"

Mingqing didn't think the other party was getting up late, so he just looked around.

"Suddenly felt unwell again in the morning, hey... the old man's illness is also grueling." Boss Fu said, and glanced at a certain room on the first floor.

"how is it now?"

"Fortunately, someone is watching. Asleep."

Ming Qing nodded and looked away, only feeling that something was wrong.

But she didn't startle the snake. Seeing that Fu's father and son speeded up their eating, Ming Qing also sat down: "Then I'll eat something along with it."

In fact, Boss Fu was just being polite, but seeing Mingqing really saving face, he happily asked the kitchen to add more dishes.

When Lan Lao and his party saw this, they couldn't explain what Qing said, so they said to Boss Fu, "How many people are there on our side, why do you only add a pair of chopsticks to Mingqing?"

"Ren Mingqing is still young and has grown up." Boss Fu was still in the mood to make a joke.

In fact, they thought that Mingqing's food was so good, if Mingqing cooked it himself again, would it cure the disease with medicine?

While eating, the nanny came in again and said, "Sir, a guest has arrived."

Any other guests today?

Several people looked over, but they saw the gate, a tall woman was walking in against the light, and every step she took was arrogant.

Ming Qing immediately put down the bowl in his hand and was stunned.

Why is Su Jiuyang here?

Ming Qing's eyes lit up the moment he saw the other party, but his thoughts were flying wild, and he couldn't think of anything.

It's not the fake one at home, it's the real Su Jiuyang.

Only one thought, what a coincidence, what a coincidence!Sure enough, fate is doomed!

Mingqing took a few steps forward, "What a coincidence, why are you here?"

"Why are you here again?" Su Jiuyang only raised his eyes, but his tone was not as serious as in the past, but as casual as he used to talk to acquaintances.

When Ming Qing was asked seriously, she closed her eyelids slightly, and then remembered what she was here for today.

Then I thought, Su Jiuyang is an ordinary person.

Ming Qing said, "I'm here to grab a meal, how about you?"

Su Jiuyang's raised eyebrows loosened, and he smiled again: "What a coincidence, I am too."

Mingqing stretched out his hand to pull him, and said with a smile: "Then sit down, let someone add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

The rest: "???"

No, when did it become a serious business?