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Fang Chang frowned and took little Qin Jingru off his shoulders:

"Let's go! We should go home, otherwise your sister won't be able to find us when she wakes up."

"Oh!"

Little Qin Jingru agreed, but her big eyes were still looking in the direction of the jugglers.

Fang Chang placed little Qin Jingru on the bicycle frame, turned the bike around, pushed it out of the crowd, then got on the bike and rode towards the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang.

After leaving Beixinqiao, Xiao Qin Jingru's attention returned to the candy man in her hand.

Looking at the cute little sugar man, little Qin Jingru drooled, but she still couldn't bear to eat it.

As the sun sets and the breeze blows, Fang Chang rides his bicycle carrying little Qin Jingru through the bustling crowd.

When turning into the alley, Fang Chang subconsciously glanced at the yard that Xu Damao had peeked into before.

Not yet, Xu Damao is only fourteen years old, but in two years, we can put Sha Zhu's matter on the agenda.

At present, we can consider treating Yi Zhonghai. Well, let's use the method of overdrawing his body!

Yi Zhonghai is only worthy of overdrawing his body. He is not worthy of any other method.

Fang Chang rode his bicycle towards the alley where the courtyard was located.

Yan Jiefang, the naughty kid, was playing crazily with a few other naughty kids in the alley.

While watching the drama, Fang Chang particularly disliked the naughty kid Yan Jiefang. This naughty kid was mean and bold. His trouble-making was only slightly worse than Yu Haitang, and even worse than Liu Guangtian from Liu Haizhong's family.

Fang Chang ignored Yan Jiefang, the naughty kid, and rode his bicycle right past him.

Back at the courtyard gate, Fang Chang jumped off his bicycle and put little Qin Jingru down.

Little Qin Jingru ran to the iron gate with a sugar man and dough figurine in one hand, and tiptoed to reach the door handle to open it.

squeak...

The iron door opened, and Xiao Qin Jingru quickly pushed open the wooden door inside and stood inside the door, waiting for Fang Chang to carry his bicycle into the kitchen.

After Fang Chang carried the bicycle into the kitchen, Xiao Qin Jingru ran to close the iron door and the wooden door.

Qin Huairu, who was heating food in front of the stove in the yard, heard some noise in the house and turned around to look through the window. She saw Fang Chang and little Qin Jingru coming back.

Qin Huairu quickly wiped her hands with her apron and ran to help Fang Chang open the back door of the kitchen.

"Brother Fang, you're back! It's time to wash your hands and have dinner."

"Jingru, go wash your hands too."

Qin Huairu took the bicycle from Fang Chang and said to the two of them.

"I smell the smell of steamed bread. Did you steam the steamed bread?"

Fang Chang asked as he walked towards the pool and sniffed.

Qin Huairu pushed the bicycle to the wall and set it up:

"Well, I steamed some steamed buns made from two-grain flour. There was a lot of food left over from lunch, so I didn't cook."

"Let Aunt Zhang take you to familiarize yourself with the surroundings tomorrow. In the next few days, you can get familiar with the neighbors in the hospital. I will find time to talk to Director Lou and ask you to go to the clinic to help me."

"Brother Fang! If it doesn't work out, I can find a job on the street."

Qin Huairu was afraid that Fang Chang would ask for favors from Director Lou.

"It's okay. I'll just help clean up the clinic or something. Mr. Lou will hire anyone."

After wiping his hands, Fang Chang picked up little Qin Jingru and washed her hands at the sink.

Little Qin Jingru was held by Fang Chang by the pool and stretched out her little hands to be washed by the water. Little Qin Jingru immediately found it fun and stretched out her little hands to feel the running water washing her hands.

"Jingru, stop playing and wash your hands quickly."

Qin Huairu said as she looked at little Qin Jingru who was playing in the water.

Little Qin Jingru hesitated for a moment, then remembered the scene of her cousin spanking her and immediately concentrated on washing her hands.

Seeing that little Qin Jingru was concentrating on washing her hands, Qin Huairu took the steaming steamed bread out of the pot and used chopsticks to put it on the plate.

Fang Chang put down Xiao Qin Jingru who had just finished wiping her hands and pointed to the cupboard next to the stove:

"Jingru, go get the dishes and chopsticks!"

"Ai!"

Little Qin Jingru agreed and went to open the cupboard with her short legs.

"Be careful not to break the bowls, take them one by one."

Qin Huairu reminded.

"understood!"

Little Qin Jingru agreed and walked to the table with a bowl in one hand on her short legs. She tiptoed to put the bowl on the table and then ran to the cupboard to get the bowl.

When picking up the chopsticks, little Qin Jingru tilted her head and thought for a while before picking up a pair of chopsticks. Then she looked back at Fang Chang, turned around and picked up another pair, looked back at Qin Huairu again, and finally picked up another pair before running back to the table and putting the chopsticks on the table.

Fang Chang sat in the main seat the whole time, watching little Qin Jingru moving around with her short legs.

Little Qin Jingru is already six years old. One day she will be sent to the red education class in the steel rolling mill.

This way, there would be no one to take care of her during the day. In the evening, Qin Huairu and I could pick up little Qin Jingru home after get off work. After we got home, she could act as his boss. It was perfect.

Little Qin Jingru didn't know that Fang Chang had already made arrangements for her next one or two years. She was still filled with joy of moving to the city!

Qin Huairu brought a plate of steamed bread and placed it on the table.

Little Qin Jingru climbed onto the stool and looked at the chicken stewed with mushrooms on the table, but she didn't pick up her chopsticks. She was waiting for Fang Chang and Qin Huairu to pick up their chopsticks first.

Uncle Qin has been teaching Qin Jingru since she was a child.

Qin Huairu sat down to the lower right of Fang Chang, next to little Qin Jingru.

Fang Chang picked up the chopsticks and first picked up a steamed bun for Qin Huairu and then picked up another for little Qin Jingru:

"Can Jingru eat a steamed bun?"

"can!"

Little Qin Jingru nodded:

"Thank you, brother-in-law!"

"Let's eat!"

Qin Huairu picked up a steamed bun for Fang Chang and asked:

"Brother Fang, would you like to drink something?"

Fang Chang shook his head:

"No, I seldom drink. Besides, I'm afraid that drinking too much will delay my evening's activities."

Qin Huairu blushed when she heard this and lowered her head to pick up a piece of chicken and put it in the bowl for little Qin Jingru.

Fang Chang glanced at Qin Huairu, who was still shy.

The eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu has just shed her girlish immaturity and has begun to show her seductive eyes. If, if she can show her inner seductiveness at this time, it will be great.

Fang Chang collected his thoughts and concentrated on eating.

Little Qin Jingru didn't understand what Fang Chang was doing in the evening, nor did she care about it. She was now concentrating on the chicken and steamed corn bread in the bowl.

In the past, people in Qinjia Village could only eat meat during the Chinese New Year or when guests came to visit.

I have already eaten meat for two meals since I arrived at Fang Chang's house, and I had white flour buns for lunch.

Little Qin Jingru has completely fallen in love with her brother-in-law's family and has long forgotten about Qinjia Village.