Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 558 – Meeting with Shaohua

Because Li Qingmei was about to give birth, after discussing with Yun Ya, they decided to temporarily put the shop in the front yard on hold, and move into the back house first, and then slowly take pictures after the baby landed.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the entire city of Lijing was surrounded by glowing lights. This day is the traditional Qixi Festival in Li Kingdom. The night of Qiqiao is even more brightly lit, and the bustling Qianchi Alley is crowded with people. At this time, Li Qingmei But she didn't have this leisurely mood, because she had been lying on the bed in pain for two days, and the child still refused to be born obediently.

It was also the first time for Wen Po to see such a troublesome parturient. When everyone was at a loss, at [-]:[-] pm, accompanied by a loud cry of a baby, the annoying child finally fell to the ground obediently.

As the doctor expected, the child was a healthy boy, but the moment Li Qingmei saw her son, she was struck by lightning.

It's so similar, it's almost as if it was carved out of the same mold. The child's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as that man's edges and corners.

Now that the child has just been born, the five sense organs have not yet fully unfolded. If the five sense organs are unfolded in the future, he does not need to drop blood for a blood test. Just standing in front of that man is enough to prove that the two of them are father and son in blood.

"This kid's nickname is Ping An, and his real name is Li Yuanshan. I hope he will be a kind and responsible person."

But he must not be as cold-blooded and ruthless as his father, Li Qingmei silently prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The child Ping An is different from ordinary children. He always observes the surroundings quietly, and only hums a few times when he is hungry, urinating, or feeling uncomfortable. Normally, he just opens his eyes in silence. Looking around with big black eyes.

A confinement wife was invited to help take care of Li Qingmei's mother and son. When they were confinement, both mother and son gained a lot of weight.

After the full moon, Ping'an's facial features have grown a little, Li Qingmei took her son out for a walk from time to time, and the neighbors gradually became familiar with this ridiculously beautiful little boy.

Before he knew it, a hundred days had passed since Ping An, and Yun Ya also found the private school set up by the emperor's teacher. He will report to the private school in early November, and all his food and lodging will be in the private school.

Li Qingmei took out the remaining 4000 taels of silver and took out another [-] taels, and went to the remote areas of the outskirts of Beijing to buy a lot of wasteland near the mountains.He went to the grass market and bought ten servants who signed the death contract, eight men and two women, all of whom were strong young men.

The ten servants who signed the death contract cost less than 200 taels of silver, which shows how worthless the most human life is in this world, almost the same price as cattle and horses.

She ordered six young servants to stay in the outskirts of Beijing, reclaimed a few acres of Susukida, and bought several swamps next to Susukida, and asked the servants to clear part of the silt in the swamp.

Then pour the fertile silt into the barren thin fields to improve the soil quality, and inject spring water into the swamp where the deep pit was dug, and surround seven or eight fish ponds with mulberry seedlings.

The farming thought of facing the loess and back to the sky made Li Qingmei feel that having a field in hand is the most ingrained thought of life.

After putting down nearly a thousand carp, silver carp, grass carp, and mullet in the fish pond, these species are popular on the table of Li people.

She also ordered people to plant lotus roots, and only then did she safely leave those boys who signed the death contract to stay in the small courtyard she bought in the suburbs of Beijing to manage the field fish ponds in the suburbs of Beijing.

As for the remaining two men and two women, she decided to choose the most well-behaved boy to be Yun Ya's school boy and accompany him to the private school.

Li Qingmei asked someone to decorate the shop that had been closed for a long time, and decided to open a pastry shop to make some snacks such as Yunpian cakes. Because of the fresh and unique taste, the Ping An pastry shop opened by Li Qingmei has gradually become popular in Lijing City. Gradually gain fame in the guest circle.

Five years later.
"Huh, why are there so many people waiting in line?"

"Brother, you don't know that the dim sum in Ping'an Bakery is limited every day. If you go late, you can't buy it even if you have money."

"It's just an ordinary pastry, how can it compare to the dishes of Tianxianglou?"

Although the man said so, he couldn't help but sneak into the crowd. At this time, in the pastry shop, a four or five-year-old boy carved in powder and jade was sitting quietly on a small bamboo chair, holding a This book is a record of strange stories about wild spirits, and I read it with gusto, immersed in the tranquility of the sea of ​​books alone in the noisy market.

"Ping An, can you finish today's calligraphy practice?"

Li Qingmei saw that the child was reading some miscellaneous books again, and immediately snatched the idle books from his hands in a fury, but saw the little guy arrogantly taking out a thick stack of rice paper from the desk behind him.

"Mom, look at it before you talk. I've finished writing a long time ago, and I can still recite it backwards. Do you want me to recite it to you?"

"Zi said, learning and practicing it from time to time is not a joy. People who don't know but are not stunned are not a gentleman."

This child has been wiser than children of the same age since he was a child. Li Qingmei's little ink has long been unable to subdue him, so he can only let him go. The master of the book rubbed his spirit well.

Two years ago, Yun Ya finally had a hard time and won the honor of a Jinshi, but because he had no power or power, he just stayed in Beijing as an editor of the Imperial Academy.

I don't know what this kid is thinking in his heart. He is 20 years old now and still refuses to get married. When asked what kind of girl he likes, he just lowered his eyes silently, until one day, she was forced to marry by Li Qingmei. In a hurry, I told the truth.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ya already has a sweetheart, and this sweetheart is Li Qingmei herself, but she has always regarded Yun Ya as her own younger brother, and has never had any unreasonable thoughts, so she can only refuse his kindness , but I don't think this kid is stubbornly waiting for her to change his mind by not marrying a wife.

"Boss, here are two catties of crabapple cakes, walnut cakes, one catty of cloud cakes, and one catty of chicken cakes."

A big customer came all of a sudden, Li Qingmei was a little too busy, so she handed over the weighed cakes to her son for packaging. The little guy was already familiar with the road, and after a while, he handed the cakes with beautiful bows to the guests. hand.

The middle-aged woman frowned impatiently at the beginning, but when she saw the pink and glutinous child in front of her, her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she ran away from the pastry shop in a panic, and even Li Qingmei asked her It was too late to retrieve the copper plates.

And the middle-aged woman galloped all the way towards the center of the city, saying plausibly: "It's so similar, it's so similar!"

If it is said that the master has nothing to do with the child, even if she is beaten to death, she will not believe it. She must tell the old lady the good news. Unexpectedly, the master never looked directly at those famous ladies because he already had a confidante outside, and even let the old lady The woman gave birth to his blood!
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