Chapter 397

"Qianqian, there's no need to cook. We've come to invite you to dinner at home." Xia Ruyu said quickly.

Xia Qianqian raised her hand to grasp, because she was itching hard, and her mood became irritable: "no, we just eat at home."

Yang's Baba came over and gave Xia Qianqian a lucky bag first. He said with a smile, "Qianqian, don't let your aunt run away in vain. Go

Xia Qianqian smiles and scoops a bowl of stewed pork fried on New Year's Eve from the stewing pot. She gives it to Xia Ruyu: "aunt, if you take the meat back, we'll have dinner together."

"Qianqian..." Xia Ruyu is very sad. Xia Qian's heart is like a mirror, and she can distinguish between the cold and the warm of human feelings. She knew that she couldn't force Xia Qianqian, so she thought about persuading Qin first.

I didn't expect that Qin's eyes were not only good, but also her heart was clear. She saw the purpose of her coming here, that is, to celebrate the new year. Everyone wanted to have a happy reunion. She wanted to take this opportunity to let Dafang return to Lao Xia's home.

Now it seems that she really can't manage it.

Without Xia Qian, the old Xia family would have no future The glory of the old Xia family is really over.

But after a while, Xia Qianqian itched again.

Looking at her scratching herself, Yang asked, "Qian Qian, what's the matter with you?"

"Itching on the body, maybe mites on the bed." Xia Qian said.

"What is mite?" Yang asked

"It's a kind of thing that can make people itch. It doesn't matter. When the sun is good, just take out the bed and bask in it."

The shoulder blade itches badly, but Xia qian can't reach it. She goes to Qin's for help.

Qin pulled up her clothes, but saw one red mark after another on her back. She was startled: "Qianqian, are you sick?"

"No, it's just itching." Xia Qian said.

Spring to dry skin, coupled with mites, itching is normal. If you have body milk, just rub it on.

But think about it, what can we do with moisturizer? The balm used to wipe the face is also a precious thing that the rich can afford.

When I pulled the clothes, the red amulet in my neck came out.

Yang's eyes, see asked: "Qianqian, what do you wear on your neck?"

"Nothing." Xia Qian quickly put the red Fu back.

To let people know that this Fu has something to do with Liu Xing, she can't wash it when she jumps into the Yellow River.

Wait!

Qianmei suddenly thinks of the itching on her body.

New year's Eve that day just like a mosquito bite twice, and then the frequency of itching is getting higher and higher.

Is it allergic to the ash in the red talisman?

"Auntie, Auntie three, I'll change my clothes and I won't send you off." Xia Qianqian, this is a disguised order.

Xia Ruyu and Yang had to go back.

On the way home, Yang whispered: "sister, did you see it just now? Qianqian seems to be wearing a red amulet around her neck. "

"The charm?" Xia Ruyu's face changed greatly.

They were awed and afraid of such things.

"Yes, I don't know where she got the talisman. The family is so prosperous. We should have one, too Yang said.

Xia Ruyu thought about it and said in a low voice, "third sister-in-law, this is rotten in the stomach."

"I know." Yang's dry smile. Alas, she also wants to be prosperous and prosperous! It's really depressing to see that the old Xia family is finally in her hands, but it's getting worse day by day.

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