At this time, Ren Tingting considerately picked up the black coffee and took a sip, then picked up the milk and took a sip, and then scooped a spoonful of sugar into her mouth.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry, you have to drink this coffee while it's hot. You're welcome."

Uncle Jiu drank the black tea Chu Hua ordered for him as if it had nothing to do with him. Wen Cai could only bite the bullet and imitate Ren Tingting to drink coffee.

Chu Huan watched coldly as Ren Tingting teased Wencai. She had no intention of helping him. People like Wencai should learn their lesson.

"Dad, let me add some milk for you."

After seeing Wencai drink it, Ren Tingting picked up the milk and added it to Ren Fa's pure coffee with a mischievous look.

"Dad, I want to buy some rouge and powder."

I found Ren Tingting's play boring after watching it.

"Go."

"Chu Hua, do you want to go with me?"

Chu Hua looked at Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu nodded at her.

There's a show to watch...

Xiao Yuanzi: How are you? Are you doing well?

Chu Hua: Where have you been, you heartless person?

Xiao Yuanzi: Don’t get excited. I’m back.

"Chu Hua, do you know where I can buy rouge and powder?"

"I know. Uncle Jiu's apprentice Qiu Sheng's family sells this. I'll take you there."

Chu Huan brought Ren Tingting to Qiu Sheng’s shop.

"Hey, Chu Hua, why did you come with her?"

Qiu Sheng mistakenly took Ren Tingting as the prostitute his aunt mentioned.

"She said she wanted to buy rouge and powder, so I brought her here."

Chu Hua didn't want to tell him the truth now, otherwise there would be no fun.

"Miss, please feel free to look around. Try this rouge, it's very pretty."

Ren Tingting was trying out the rouge that Qiu Sheng gave her, while Chu Hua was looking at other cosmetics in the store.

"Miss, when did you start doing this?"

"You mean learning this?"

Ren Tingting seemed very excited.

"Uh... learning means the same as doing."

"My mother started teaching me when I was 12, but unfortunately she died too early, so I went to the provincial capital to learn."

"What? Did your mother teach you?"

Qiu Sheng was shocked. What kind of mother would let her daughter learn this?

Watching the two people's irrelevant conversation, she wanted to laugh, but she held it back.

"By the way, how old are you?"

"Eighteen years old."

Qiu Sheng: "Isn't it six years? Have you ever thought about how long you will be able to do this?"

Ren Tingting: "No, if I am still alive at the age of 80, I will continue to do it."

"You weren't forced?"

"Oh, this is a matter of interest. How can it be forced? And girls will like it."

Chu Huan shook her head. Qiu Sheng deserved to be beaten.

"Have you ever thought about quitting one day?"

Ren Tingting seemed very excited.

"No, I want to pass on what I learned in the provincial capital to the girls here. I think they will be very happy."

Qiu Sheng was angry: "Just be happy yourself, don't teach others bad things!"

Ren Tingting wanted to argue with him: "Your thinking is too backward!"

"This is not about backward thinking, this is about moral issues. That's all for today. I don't want to do business with you anymore. Please go back to Yihongyuan across the street."

Qiu Sheng took the ointment back from Ren Tingting's hand.

"What happened in Yihongyuan? Haha, so you are here."

Wencai sneaked in at some point.

"Why? Have you been to Yihongyuan?"

Qiu Sheng walked up to Wencai, grabbed his collar and asked him.

"No."

Qiu Sheng asked in confusion: "Then how do you know her?"

Wencai: "Oh, she is Ren Tingting, the daughter of Master Ren, who is back from the provincial capital."

"What is Yihongyuan?"

Ren Tingting was obviously angry at Qiu Sheng's attitude just now. When she heard them repeatedly mention Yihongyuan, she was also very curious.

Chu Hua: There’s something interesting to watch…

"prostitute……"

"Tea House!"

Qiu Sheng also knew that he had misunderstood others, so when Wencai was about to give the correct answer, he hurriedly covered up.

"what?"

Ren Tingting didn't hear clearly, so she asked Wencai to say it again.

"prostitute……"

"Tavern!"

Ren Tingting: "What did you say?"

"brothel!"

Qiu Sheng knew that he was in trouble, and sure enough...

"You think I'm..."

Ren Tingting was about to walk out angrily. Qiu Sheng wanted to stop her, but unexpectedly he was slapped in the face.

"Oh, Chu Hua, you are so disloyal. You are happy just by watching me make a fool of myself for so long, right?"

Qiu Sheng covered his swollen face from being hit by Ren Tingting and looked at Chu Hua with reproach.

"I've been reminding you, but it was you who insisted on misunderstanding me."

"How could you remind me?"

"Eyes..."

Qiu Sheng:......

When Ren Tingting went out, she met Ren Fa who came to look for him.

"Dad, I'm leaving now."

"Tingting! Tingting..."

The old man ignored his conversation with Uncle Jiu and chased after his daughter.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Uncle Jiu grabbed Wencai and asked him.

Wencai was imitating the crowing of a rooster at the gate of Yihongyuan. Uncle Jiu couldn't stand it and kicked him inside.

The survivor hiding in the store saw his master coming and was so scared that he quickly grabbed his life-saving straw.

"Chu Hua, you must save me!"

"What does the trouble you caused have to do with me?"

When Uncle Jiu pushed the door open, he saw Qiu Sheng grabbing the man who was talking, and his face suddenly turned dark.

He smiled sinisterly at Qiu Sheng, and Qiu Sheng knew that he was doomed...

Three days later, everyone took turns to burn incense in front of the Ren family's ancestral tomb.

Ren Fa: "Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui master said that this grave site is hard to find, and it is a good grave site."

"Yes, this hole is called the Dragonfly Dotting Water Hole. It is 34 feet long, but only 4 feet can be used. It is 13 feet wide, but only 3 feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried flat, but must be buried in a traditional way!"

"Great Uncle Nine!"

Chu Hua looked at Uncle Jiu in a yellow robe, with stars in his eyes. He was so handsome! He made her feel so safe!

"Master, what is a French funeral? Is it a French funeral?"

Chu Hua rolled her eyes silently and pulled Wencai behind her.

"Can you please stop embarrassing your master?"

Lin Jiu was very happy to see Chu Hua defending him. He turned to look at his apprentice and sighed deeply again.

"Uncle Jiu, we have paid our respects. Can we break the ground?"

"Okay."

When Ren Tingting's cousin saw Qiu Sheng and Wencai surrounding Ren Tingting, he went over to push them apart. As a result, Qiu Sheng bumped into Wencai, and Wencai bumped into Chu Hua. Chu Hua almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Lin Jiu was quick to catch her.

"Is everything okay?"

"No...it's okay."

Chu Hua was still recalling the feeling of being in Uncle Jiu's arms just now, her face slightly red.

In fact, Uncle Jiu was also slightly dazed. He rubbed his fingers as if he was recalling the feeling of grabbing Chu Hua just now.

Chu Huan is really young, with skin as white as cream, and feels like silk in the hands.

"Master, what exactly is a Dharma burial?"

Qiu Sheng's voice brought Lin Jiu, who was still in deep thought, back to reality...

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