Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Zhenbao Pavilion is a truly national chain, targeting middle, middle and lower class people, and developing in an all-round way without missing a single detail.

In the past, Xiao Yining's family could only consume and check out the place on the first floor. This time, they were invited to a small space separated by a screen on the second floor, while Yu Ke went to the next door so as not to disturb each other.

Wan Niang remembered her daughter's words and asked the shopkeeper to bring out a few beautiful little gold bracelets with broken gemstones inlaid on them. Little Yining liked them very much.

Her preference for gold has continued from her previous life to the present, but she is not greedy and is happy to have one every year.

Wan Niang held up the small headdresses and compared them to her daughter, and she chose quite a few.

"Mom, do we have enough money?" Xiao Yining asked in a low voice as he watched the waiter go down to pack the things.

These things don't look cheap. All added up, they would probably cost dozens of taels of silver.

Wan Niang nodded with amusement, "That's enough. Sister Qing is not afraid of flowers."

Before Xiao Yining had time to be happy that her family could spend money on her without blinking an eye, she heard her mother say, "Have you forgotten how much money your father gave us?"

"Mom, we have to have our own money." Xiao Yining reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, this child is so smart. Daughter, you are not as good as Sister Qing." Li Anhe couldn't help but kiss little Yining on the face again.

"Okay, your mother bought two large farms in the suburbs. Although there is no income this year, Qingjie will have more fruits than she can eat next year."

Little Yining was a little embarrassed. "You should spend Dad's money, don't save it."

If a man doesn't spend his money, he's giving it to others.

"I know, you housekeeper." There were a few more giggles in the small compartment, which attracted the attention of people who were also shopping nearby.

"Miss…"

Yu Ke looked at her wet nurse Chen and said, "It depends on what the Lin family chooses. I'll just be second best."

"Okay." Chen looked at the young lady she had raised, whose clothes were becoming increasingly simple. Her eyes turned red, and she blamed the master for being so cruel that he left the young lady here alone to pave the way for his golden son, making the young lady suffer in grievance.

Xiao Yining was very happy when she knew her mother had been promoted to a small landlord. Although there were regulations prohibiting business, it was possible to produce and sell by oneself. As long as the management was proper, there would be income every year. She made a big plan in her mind, buying hills and wasteland, planting fruit trees and grains, and raising some livestock, which would be natural, and she could sell them and eat them herself.

But it's still not possible to do real estate, because the planning of Yanjing has been completed, and the places with potential have been divided up, which is not something they can dream of. Unless they go out to look for it, they will have to wait until her father takes the exam.

Little Yining stared at the veil on her mother's head in a daze. She was still a child now, and even if she had no say, she wanted her mother to know that the pace of making money must never stop.

Only rich women are strong.

"What are you looking at, Sister Qing?" Wan Niang looked at her daughter's motionless eyes and then frowned. "Don't look at it anymore. Mother will take you to eat roast suckling pig."

What am I looking at?

"..." Xiao Yining looked behind his mother and saw a wet man wandering absent-mindedly on the street. Passersby avoided him and pointed at him.

It was the middle-aged man who had been making a fuss by the lake just now. He was carrying a dripping bamboo basket on his back and looked a bit like a scholar at the moment.

What a fate!

But they are all women here, and they cannot talk to men casually, otherwise she would ask her mother to go over and take a look.

Little Yining watched the strange man move into the alley, and was then carried into the restaurant by his mother.

I have to say that Wan Niang really dotes on her daughter. During the ten-day holiday once a month, even if it is only one day, she will take her out to have fun and eat a lot of delicious food, stuffing her little belly so full that even her butt can't fit in any more.

Little Yining's stomach was rumbling and she was crying. She was expelling toxins. "Madam Zhao, you have to cover your nose. Sister Qing's poop stinks."

Zhao Ya supported her and nodded, then raised her head and frowned as she looked towards the small door behind the restaurant. The crying sound came from there.

"I'm fine." After cleaning up with the help of Zhao Ya, Xiao Yining curiously came to the small door, where she was greeted by a familiar feeling.

When you meet a stranger NPC, you may not care about it, but if you meet this NPC again and again and again, and it leaves a deep impression on you, then according to the laws of novels or the rules of games, there must be a hidden plot about this person.

Xiao Yining felt this way now. She spoke as if she was fulfilling a mission, "Uncle, don't cry here. You will be punished by the shopkeeper."

Ma Chao held the bamboo basket and raised his head to see a little girl who was a few years old looking at him worriedly. He was blinded by the look and lowered his head and muttered, "What do you young ladies who don't know the suffering know? I came here to sell things with dignity, but I have to suffer humiliation. I used to be well-read and full of energy in the examination hall..."

Six small dots appeared on little Yining's head.

Oh, Mommy, she shouldn't have said that. This man is a little out of his mind.

Zhao Ya also looked at this self-pitying man speechlessly. "Miss, the lady is waiting for you, go back."

Xiao Yining nodded. Just now she felt sorry for the middle-aged man, but now she felt that she had too much free time and actually meddle in other people's affairs.

"Hey, Miss..." Seeing Xiao Yining was about to leave, Ma Chao quickly changed his expression to a flattering one, "Miss, I have some fresh food here that you have never seen before. Buy some for your mother, she will definitely praise you."

Fresh food?

Xiao Yining stopped and looked at the bamboo cage that was still dripping with water. The corner of her mouth twitched. No matter how fresh the food was, it couldn't withstand the bubbles. She looked at Ma Chao again. She felt reluctant and took out a small piece of silver from her purse. "Then uncle, sell me the food and go home."

Ma Chao wiped the water stains from his head and thanked Xiao Yining, "Thank you Miss for taking care of my worries. If I pass the exam one day, I will definitely come to thank you."

Xiao Yining: "..."

Zhao Ya: “…”

"Madam Zhao, is this uncle mentally ill? I was just buying him something, why did he say such weird things?"

"Miss, rice feeds a hundred people, and each one is different. This person... this person probably has a forehead injury."

Zhao Ya and Xiao Yining were both speechless looking at the lonely bamboo cage at the door. The man who they had always believed to be mentally ill had long taken the silver and disappeared.

Zhao Ya stepped forward and opened the bamboo cage. Anger flashed across her face. She immediately pinched her waist and cursed at the empty back door of the restaurant, "This damn thief is so shameless that he even cheated a three-year-old child's money. He's not afraid of his ancestors' graves being dug up."

"Snapped…"

Little Yining watched as the angry Madam Zhao kicked the bamboo cage over, and several large pieces of wet mud rolled out. She also said in disbelief, "Is this fresh food?"