The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Xiao Qingdai glanced at him, as if she could see what he was thinking.

Her expression was cold and calm, "If I were you, I wouldn't say the rest."

Man: “…” This is a rejection.

Well, that's to be expected.

However, the patriarch's attitude was quite good, which slightly alleviated the regret in his heart.

It was already 11:30 am when they walked out of the meeting hall. After staying indoors for such a long time, they suddenly breathed in the fresh air and realized once again that the environment in the Xiao family was really different.

No wonder the old butler seems to be getting younger and younger. If they were allowed to live here for a few days, they would go back to being eighteen years old.

"How about we talk to the housekeeper and have lunch here?"

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

The Xiao family's house is very big, with several kitchens alone, not to mention the dining halls.

Sometimes they are busy late and will stay here and just tell the housekeeper.

It just so happened that they had the housekeeper's contact information on their phone, so they just called and told them.

When they went out, they tacitly chose to go back the same way they came.

They stopped by the orange tree they had been longing for.

Because there was a child standing there.

Short and fat, like a furry little fat cat.

She walked around the orange tree, finally chose a slightly larger fruit, and then stretched out her evil little chubby hand to pinch the orange.

Give it a hard tug.

The leaves of the orange trees rustled, and the fruits on the same branch shook.

The little girl spread out her hands, lowered her head and peeled the orange carefully.

After peeling it clean, she stuffed the whole thing into her mouth and chewed it impatiently.

Then--

He turned around and ran a long way away, then squatted down and vomited everything out.

"Bah bah bah!"

Several people who witnessed the whole process: "…"

"This is the young lady. She's a little different from what I expected." Someone's voice was slow and mixed with disbelief.

How could the head of the family, who is so cool, beautiful and smart, give birth to such a child...

Stupid and stupid.

Looking at the little girl squatting on the ground over there, one of them's eyes lit up and he came up with a good idea to eat oranges.

He walked over quickly.

On this side, after spitting out the orange in her mouth, Xiao Qingqing stood up.

At some point, a strange uncle came over and spoke to her in a familiar manner.

"Why did you spit out such a sweet orange? It was so delicious."

Qingqing tilted her head and quickly explained in a baby voice, "It's not tasty. It's very bitter."

When I put it in my mouth, it felt like I had performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Although Qingqing had explained it very clearly, the strange uncle still shook his head in disbelief and even questioned her words.

"Impossible. I think this little orange is pretty good. It smells so good, it must be sweet."

The little girl's soft and cute face was stunned for a moment, and after she came to her senses, she wanted to prove herself for no reason.

"It's bitter. If you don't believe me, try one!"

Hearing this, the man's expression lit up with joy, and the corners of his lips rose rapidly, but he was afraid that Qingqing would see it, so he quickly suppressed it.

He walked to the orange tree, reached out and grabbed a small orange under the little guy's eager gaze, and asked again.

"Then I tasted it?"

The innocent little girl was still full of anticipation, "Try it!"

After tasting it, the uncle realized that oranges were really bitter.

The man pulled one off, put it in his mouth and bit off a bit of the skin.

Then, in response to the little girl's expectant eyes, he made a distorted expression and nodded at the child with a grin.

"You're right, it's really hard!"

Qingqing's big black and white eyes curved into crescents and she smiled happily.

"Yeah, I didn't lie to you~"

At this moment, the stunned hall masters reacted and rushed forward as if they were possessed by a nitpicker.

"Who said this orange is bitter? This orange looks amazing."

"Yes, I think it's sweet."

Xiao Qingqing opened her eyes wide, confused by these uncles who suddenly rushed out to question her.

"It's bitter! If you don't believe me, try it yourself!"

The little guy still wanted to prove himself, but he didn't know that these old foxes were waiting for this sentence.

They also picked an orange each, and imitated the first person, taking a small bite and then revealing a mask of pain.

Looking at the little girl's proud expression of "I'm right, right?", several old foxes silently stuffed the oranges into their pockets, madly providing emotional value to the little girl.

They just shamelessly showed off their acting skills, not only did they make the lady happy, but they also each got a fragrant orange. No matter how you look at it, they made a profit.

Xiao Su, who had been standing not far away and watching for a long time, was speechless.

While he was walking away to answer a phone call, Xiao Qingqing was deceived by a few old foxes.

But these guys are already quite old, playing tricks on the kids here to get free food and drinks, it's really...

He walked over and picked up the little girl who was smiling foolishly, with a helpless expression.

He said to those people, "It's almost done. Don't pick all the fruits before they are ripe."

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, we'll just give it a try."

Xiao Su left. On the way back, he looked down at the little guy who was still smiling foolishly, and weighed him twice in his arms.

Little fool, you're still happy.

From then on, he was a typical example of someone helping to count money after being sold by others.

After they left, the people who had the fruit in their pockets couldn't help but take it out and look at it again and again.

Why does this little thing smell so good?

It smells delicious in your pocket.

Just smelling it gives you a feeling of being unblocked all over. If you take it home, dry it, and make tea with it, wouldn't it be able to exert its full benefits?

Unripe oranges are edible and have many uses.

After finishing their meal at the Xiao family's, they hurried back to their own homes.

They carefully cut the orange into slices with a knife and put two slices into the thermos of water they always drank.

It smells even better after being cut. When hot water is poured over it, the fragrance spreads along with the steam rising from the hot water.

The smell immediately attracted the daughter-in-law who was watching TV in the room.

"Qin Tianxing, what are you doing? It smells so good."

This person was Qin Tianxing, who was in charge of the Xiao family's pawnshop business. He was responsible for counting the revenue of the Xiao family's largest auction house, Yuedutai.

He pushed his thermos towards his wife with a smile on his face.

"Here, I'm pulling the owner's little orange in the Xiao family."

His wife Fang Yingying picked it up and put it to her nose and smelled it. The fragrance went down her nasal cavity and squeezed out the foul air in her lungs.

The weather in Beijing has been cold these past two days. She didn't dry her hair after taking a shower last night. When she woke up this morning, she had a headache and a stuffy nose. She took some medicine to relieve the pain for a while, but she started to feel uncomfortable again after an hour.

The feeling of a blocked nose and dizziness caused by a cold is really uncomfortable and makes me feel groggy.

But after smelling the orange tea her husband brewed just now, she felt that her nose was no longer blocked.

It works more effectively than taking cold medicine.

She quickly brought over her cup and poured orange tea into it without saying a word.

"Hey, there's some in the fridge, you can make your own, why are you pouring out mine?"

Qin Tianxing reached out to stop him, but failed.

"I have a cold. If you don't want to get infected, give me this cup of tea."

Because of this sentence, Fang Yingying successfully got the orange tea.

Not caring that the teacup was still steaming, she couldn't wait to put it to her lips and take a sip.

The tea is light green in color, which looks very nice and tastes good too.

Because it was too hot, she only took a small sip, but the moment it entered her mouth, the groggy feeling in her head suddenly disappeared.

Even miracle medicine is not so magical!

Qin Tianxing didn't get to drink it, and now he was looking at her eagerly, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Fang Yingying suppressed the smile on her lips, pursed her lips, shook her head in a serious manner, and the abacus beads in her mind were clattering.

"It doesn't taste good, so don't drink it. Oh, and you said the rest is in the fridge, right? I'll throw it away later."