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MTL - Master Quan Pets the Mysterious Wife-Chapter 7 Qing family
Chapter 7 Qing Family
The Qing family has been a merchant since the last century. After years of baptism, they have also accumulated a certain amount of wealth. Grandpa Qingyan's father saw the opportunity and saved most of the antiques from the war, which also became the funds for the expansion of the Qing family. wealth.
also made the Qing family quickly become a wealthy family and a world-class wealthy and wealthy family.
The land of the Qing family was carefully selected by Qing Yan's grandfather at the beginning. The total area is not very large, and it looks no different from ordinary residential areas. It is not publicized. This is the family motto of the Qing family.
From the outside, I am afraid that the high-end villas in the urban area are more gorgeous than this. The Qing family has some contacts with the official family, so naturally they always pay attention to low-key.
In the hall, the composite structure allows the crystal lamp on the top to fall from the third floor to the position above the first floor, exerting a dazzling light, illuminating the surrounding structural buildings.
Zhang Xue is sitting on the sofa in a loose long dress, holding a book in her hand. Upon closer inspection, she can see that it is a German cover. Her fingertips dyed with white nail polish are smooth, and her well-maintained skin does not look good. Like an elderly person, if you take care of it properly, you will never look old.
The servant added tea to the cup in her hand, and she lifted it up and sipped casually.
"Mom." Qing Yan was the first to speak.
Zhang Xue looked up and saw his son who entered the door, with a smile on his face, "Are you back?"
Immediately after seeing Qing Yu who followed the door, Zhang Xue's eyes flashed a hint of unknown meaning, but she still smiled, "Yu'er is back?"
Qingyu nodded and handed the bag to the servant.
Qingyan didn't hear Qingyu open her mouth to call her mother, and she was still very uncomfortable. Ever since Qingyu woke up, she never called her parents again. After a long time, her mother would of course feel uncomfortable.
But how serious the car accident of Qingyu was. Although he was not at the scene, he knew about it. The damage was so great, no wonder she forgot everything.
can't blame her either.
"You are not in good health yet, so try to go out as little as possible during this time, otherwise it will be bad if something happens outside." Zhang Xue said while looking at Qingyu.
"My body is already healed, I can eat and move, I don't think there is any problem." Qing Yu raised her head and replied.
"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Zhang Xue stared at the beautiful face across from him, "You know more or less of the rumors outside, but you're still not suitable to go out."
I don't know how many people are watching the movements of Qing's family. I don't know how many people are watching the joke about Qingyu's car accident.
She can't remember anything now. How many people saw jokes when she went out. The eldest young lady of the Qing family, who used to be aloof, turned into an idiot.
This matter still has lumps in her heart, and Zhang Xue is naturally uncomfortable.
"You can't let me hide forever?"
"I didn't mean that, you always have to avoid the limelight." Zhang Xue said anxiously.
Qingyan looked at the conversation between the two and hurriedly interrupted, "Mom, I'm hungry, didn't you say that Grandpa has something to do with us?"
The two of them are always so misunderstood. Qingyu's current temperament is indifferent, which is completely incompatible with Zhang Xue's hurried appearance. If the two of them are wrong, they will always get angry, but this Qingyu doesn't care at all.
It is better to interrupt as soon as possible.
"Okay, let's eat." Zhang Xue glanced at Qingyu, got up and walked to the restaurant with slippers.
Qing Jianye went abroad for a meeting two days ago, and he didn't eat at home, so there was only the Qing old man, Zhang Xue and Qingyan Qingyu, brothers and sisters. Compared with other families, the Qing family was already prosperous. family.
Qingyan went upstairs to help the old man down. He was already in his 80s, but the old man was still in high spirits, looking more energetic than other old people of the same age.
After he settled on the main seat, he looked up at the two children and his daughter-in-law beside him. His gray hair was neatly combed and meticulous.
"Let's eat, Qing Yan hasn't come back to eat for almost three days."
"The company will have a period of free time during this period, and I will often come back to accompany you." Qing Yan opened his mouth and said.
He stretched out his hand to take the soup spoon in the servant's hand, and gave the old man a bowl of soup and handed it over.
"Dad, this is the fish head soup that I specially ordered the kitchen to stew to nourish your body." Zhang Xue handed him a spoon.
The old man looked at the bowl in front of him, and at the granddaughter opposite, "I also have a bowl for Yu'er, this thing will make up my mind."
Qingyu picked up the dish for a while, looked at the soup bowl that Qingyan handed over, and smiled after taking it.
"Have you come back for so long, haven't you been used to domestic food yet?" The old man asked with concern.
Qingyu pulled out a smile and looked at the kind face, "No."
In fact, she is really not used to the food here, but it is undeniably delicious. She likes spicy food, but the Qing family's food is very light.
It's been almost a month, and the Qing family really haven't found out what kind of food she likes to eat. If it wasn't for Qingyu who left her family and went abroad since she was a child, she really doubted that these people were not her relatives.
Do you have relatives who don’t even know their preferences?
"Take more rest, I think you drove out. You have a car accident abroad, haven't you learned your lesson yet? I will arrange a driver for you in the future. Girls still can't touch these cars." The old man opened his mouth and said.
Although the tone of is not so good, you can hear some concerns more or less.
"No, I don't have any psychological shadows. It's more convenient to drive by myself." She put down the spoon and said.
"Don't be ridiculous, you've seen the lady in that house drive by herself, where did all the things that sent you to study abroad go?" the old man opened his mouth and said.
Qingyu didn't speak, she really didn't know how to get along with her family.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. Yu'er is almost better now. It's fine to drive alone. Besides, she doesn't go out very often." .
The latter did not answer, and ate quietly with her head bowed. She never liked to argue with others. It was very difficult to make a stubborn person change his mind, so no more words were needed.
Seeing that the girl did not reply, the old man ate with satisfaction.
The dining table was quiet, Zhang Xue kept adding vegetables to Qing Yan's bowl, Qing Yan looked at his mother, stretched out his hand, took the shrimp from the plate and placed it on the plate in front of Qing Yan.
The woman who was burying her head in the meal raised her head and nodded to him.
Several people were eating, and the servant brought in the person at the door.
"Miss, the designer you are looking for is here." The servant stopped in front of Qingyu.
Zhang Xue stopped chewing the food, "What designer?"
Qingyu wiped her mouth and replied casually, "I don't like the design style of the room so much. If I wanted to change it, I asked a designer to come and have a look."
"You want to change the room!" Zhang Xue raised her head, her tone rising involuntarily.
The old man frowned and looked at her, "If you don't like it, change it, what's the matter with you?"
Qingyu looked at Zhang Xue, as if changing the room, her reaction seemed a bit extreme.
Zhang Xue stabilized her mind, looked at Qingyu, and said in a calm tone, "If you don't like that style, you can change a room. After all, there are so many empty houses. It will affect Grandpa's rest."
This is true. If there are elderly people at home, it is indeed not suitable for decoration.
(end of this chapter)