I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

In the early morning of the next day, taking advantage of the cool weather, Qiao Mian and Tang Qing went to the town to buy summer cloth with the rice dumplings in their arms.

Tang Qing watched Zong Zong having a great time playing with the wave drum, and lightly tapped Zong Zong's pink face, "Ah, your father bought you a new gadget and you just ignore me, right?"

Zong Zong raised his head in Qiao Mian's arms when he heard the sound, still shaking the rattle with his fat hands, leaned forward, and left a kiss on Tang Qing's face with a snap.

Seeing Tang Qing smiling, he let out a small sigh with his head hanging down, and then put all his energy on the bright red rattle.

It can be said that he is very perfunctory and a small scumbag.

The two adults couldn't help laughing at the kid's behavior, Qiao Mian laughed and said, "I didn't buy this thing, Brother Nan bought it for him."

Tang Qing was quite surprised, "Brother Nan?" Then he smiled and said, "He has a good heart, but his mouth is the only one that is bad!"

Because they wanted to make bellybands for the zongzi and wanted to choose better materials, the two went to Yuqiao Restaurant.

As soon as Qiao Mian stepped into the shop, he met the shopkeeper Wang on the counter. The shopkeeper Wang's eyes were full of surprises, and his fat body squeezed open the small door and walked towards Qiao Mian.

"Qiao Fulang, that gust of wind brought you here? Hurry up, please come inside."

Qiao Mian smiled, "Shopkeeper Wang doesn't need to come out to entertain us, we just want to buy a piece of good cloth to make clothes for the children, just choose whatever you want."

Shopkeeper Wang squinted his eyes and smiled, "That's impossible! Our Shen family has said that as long as Qiao Fulang and this little brother Tang come to Yuqiao Restaurant, they will be treated well and not neglected!"

The relationship between Qiao Mian and Yuqiao Si has never been broken. Yuqiao Si will bring a piece of nest honey to trade with Qiao Mian at the beginning of every month. A few days ago, he set up a stall and the young master Shen even specially brought his child to him. join in.

Qiao Mian didn't refuse any more, just smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Shopkeeper Wang."

Shopkeeper Wang ordered the staff to arrange the best fabrics in the store for Qiao Mian and Tang Qing to choose from.

In the end, Qiao Mian chose a peach pattern and auspicious cloud pattern, and Tang Qing chose a lake water blue.

When paying the bill, shopkeeper Wang insisted that they save half of the money. After they refused, they still couldn't resist the persuasion of shopkeeper Wang and those guys, and finally they had to take advantage of Yuqiaosi.

When shopkeeper Wang sent them off, he casually asked, "How is your stall, Qiao Fulang?"

Qiao Mian sighed, told shopkeeper Wang what happened, and finally said, "I can't do this job without this. It's too hot and I can't keep things."

Shopkeeper Wang frowned and said, "I don't think it's that simple."

Qiao Mian said in a deep voice, "We have spent quite a long time with that windmill seller, and we know that he is a person who knocks the door to death, and he will never be willing to spend such a large sum of money on milk sticks and sell them at a low price. There is a ghost. It’s just that I have already wrapped up the milk sticks with the villagers, and I heard the villagers come back to teach me. These days, his milk sticks can’t be sold, and the food made by the platter is also unpalatable. If the stall can’t continue, it seems to go back to selling windmills .”

Shopkeeper Wang said, "I also think this is a bit strange. He bought so many milk sticks from you and sold them at a low price. He just wanted to attract customers to his place, and then said that you were unscrupulous, so as to ruin your business. This strategy We are very familiar with Yuqiaosi, according to what you said, you don’t have a deep hatred with him, at most it’s because of jealousy, so it’s easy to guess the driving force behind this big deal.”

Qiao Mian said, "We also suspected that it was Chen Shanniang who was so angry that she couldn't use the ointment. She came to my house to look for me that day and didn't make a deal with her. Into the thief a few times."

Shopkeeper Wang said again, "You can be regarded as implicating us in Yuqiaosi. When the young master comes back, I will explain this matter to him."

This time Qiao Mian is not polite, the enemy is in the dark and he is in the open, it is still very difficult to solve this matter with his ability, and at this time he has to rely on Yuqiaosi, so he thanked, "Then I really have to thank the shopkeeper."

Qiao Mian and Tang Qing didn't go home after they came out of Yuqiao Restaurant, but walked around the bustling North-South Long Street in order to see what they could do to make money and which stall had the most traffic.

They found that the place where they used to set up a stall had been taken up by a small vendor selling jewelry from their daughter's family. After a closer look, they saw an acquaintance standing beside the shop.

Tang Qing laughed and said, "Qiao Mian, do you think that person is stupid? Standing next to his shop as a doorkeeper?"

Qiao Mian looked at the sweating Song Boze, then at the silly Tang Qing, couldn't help but sighed for Song Boze, and walked over with the rice dumpling in his arms, "Mr. Song?"

Song Boze was startled, and the moment he saw Qiao Mian, he hurried to find the person behind him. Seeing Tang Qing'er who was gloating, the corner of his mouth raised a smile, "Qiao Fulang, Tang, Tang Qing."

Tang Qing frowned at him, "What are you doing standing in front of his shop?"

Song Boze's handsome face didn't know whether it was hot or flushed slightly with embarrassment, "I'm waiting for you, no, waiting for you."

Qiao Mian held back her smile and coughed, "Master Song?"

"Yeah, what are you waiting for us?" Tang Qing suddenly realized again, "I know you want to buy meatballs, right? But didn't I tell you that day, we won't do this anymore."

"I'm not here to buy anything." Song Boze licked his chapped lips, seeing Tang Qing's confused face, the words rolling in his throat several times, and suddenly looked at him firmly, "Tang Qing, I want to talk to you .”

Tang Qing blinked in confusion, then looked at Qiao Mian, who had been suppressing a smile.

Qiao Mian patted him on the shoulder, "Zong Zong and I will wait for you in front."

Seeing Qiao Mian's meaningful smile, even Tang Qing, who was belatedly aware of it, noticed something was wrong.

Zong Zong had had enough of playing with the rattle drum, so he kept looking back at Tang Qing, and the chubby wobbled his hands to arrest him, "Tang Shushu, Tang Shushu!"

Qiao Mian took the child over and laughed softly, "Be good, kid, your little Uncle Tang is talking about important things in life."

When Tang Qing caught up, he saw two blushes on that handsome little face, and he was even more ashamed to see Qiao Mian's half-smile.

However, Zong Zong nodded his face, and said in a milky voice, "Tang Shushu, shame on your face!"

Tang Qing gently pulled the peach skin of Zong Zong, pretending to be fierce, "Men are all villains, and so are you little man!"

Qiao Mian coughed, and purposely used words to embarrass him, "What? Then Mr. Song didn't say when he would come to our Yaoshui Village to hire?"

Tang Qing said angrily, "Why can't I be hired? I didn't agree to him at all!" She hugged the rice dumpling and left, "I don't want you as a father, just talking nonsense, Uncle Tang will take you home to eat cakes!"

Qiao Mian shook his head with a smile.

When Qiao Mian came home, she saw a man standing in front of her house.

Taking a closer look, he remembered that this person was the black skinny boy who helped Uncle Shan yell at Lie Shan when Qiao Mian entered the Valley of the Poison King to find Lie Shan!

The skinny boy saw him, and opened his mouth anxiously, "Qiao Fulang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back! Uncle Shan asked me to tell you, he seemed to see your husband's body in the Poison King Valley this morning!"

After hearing this, Qiao Mian's head thumped. It was a sunny day, but the palms of his hands felt a little cold at this moment. He looked at the person coming in disbelief, "What did you say!"

The skinny boy repeated the words tirelessly, "A person named Tang in Yaoshui Village often asks Uncle Shan to pay more attention to the traces of Lie Shan. Today, Uncle Shan came back from the valley and said that he saw a mountain under a cliff. A rotten corpse, thinking of what you described, I think that corpse belongs to Lie Shan!"

"No, it's impossible!" Qiao Mian's face was pale, her long eyelashes drooped, her arms holding the child gradually tightened, and her ignorant arms were strangled, "Dad, it hurts!"

Only then did Qiao Mian relax for a moment as if waking up from a dream.

The skinny boy said again, "I have brought these words with me. If you want to pick up the corpse, you can just follow me to the Poison King Valley. There will be heavy rain tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and we will not be able to enter the valley. The corpse is already rotten. After this heavy rain , I’m afraid I don’t know where I will be rushed!”

Qiao Mian's heart convulsed, and since the day Lie Shan disappeared, his heart has been in chaos. He subconsciously knew that Lie Shan was in danger, but he always had the feeling that Lie Shan was still alive and by his side.

When these illusions and fantasies were torn apart by this person's words, it was enough to make him want to die.

The skinny boy became impatient, "Are you going or not? I'm kind enough to tell you, don't delay my work!"

Qiao Mian pursed her pale lips, and said "I'll go" dryly.

Qiao Mian, on the other hand, was confused and didn't see the skinny boy let out a sigh of relief.

Qiao Mian sent the rice dumplings to Aunt Li's house, but after some hesitation, she told Aunt Li about it.

Aunt Li's eyes turned red suddenly, and she hugged her ignorant rice dumpling and said, "You must be more careful."

Qiao Mian pursed her pale mouth and nodded, leaving Aunt Li's house for the Valley of the Poison King without entering the house.

The white tiger jumped off the wall with a hare in its mouth.

He put the dead rabbit at the door of the woodshed, sniffed the blood stained on the paws, and resisted not to lick the fur.

Then he curled up into a ball of hair and slumped on the bamboo chair, waiting for Husband to come back.

When it lazily opened its eyes again, the sun had already set, and the small courtyard was shrouded in a layer of orange light.

The white tiger finally sensed something was wrong, it jumped out from the wall, and when it reached the door, its red eyes sank suddenly.

Sister Mei came out of the room after feeding the rice dumplings with a bowl, and saw a white shadow flying into her yard.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a tiger with blood eyes and white hair.

"Ah!" Sister Mei yelled in fright, and the wooden bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

Aunt Li was shocked when she heard the sound. Her impression of this white tiger was still that it bit off Liu Da's tendon in one bite!

She blocked the trembling sister Mei behind her, and swallowed, "You, why did you come here, you white tiger?"

The white tiger roared towards the bedroom several times.

"Mother, what should I do?" Sister Mei cried, "It, what is it doing?"

Aunt Li didn't know why, and she remembered that the white tiger was defending Qiao Mian everywhere, and it happened that Qiao Mian was still not at home. Could it be it?He tried again, "You, are you looking for Qiao Fulang?"

The white tiger roared louder, as if responding, and stared closely at Aunt Li.

Aunt Li felt that she was right, she breathed a sigh of relief, and stumbled, "Qiao, Qiao Fulang is not at home, he followed others to the Poison King Valley to find his husband's bones."

When Bai Hu heard this, stormy waves rose in his bloody eyes.

In the next second, it disappeared before the eyes of Aunt Li and Sister Mei.

The author has something to say:

Seeing someone saying that Qiao Mian is pregnant with a second cub, you are too easy to be satisfied, you only doi once, no, I have to ask Baihu to do it a few more times. 【serious】

Preview of the next chapter: Chen Shanniang goes offline.

Jojo is dreaming again.

新生意get感谢在2021-04-2123:07:07~2021-04-2222:16:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: dcm5201 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!