Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 218 (DAOMING)

“There are many flavors, and the price is reasonable.” Huarong was a little surprised, this was the first time she heard a lot of flavors, “One to know, one to pickled vegetable sausage.” This was the first time he had ever heard of these two types of Huarong

, So want to try.

"Then come one with meat, sesame, and bean paste." Huarong said with a smile, "and a bowl of porridge.

" The next one is a small square bamboo basket about half a foot long and about half a foot wide, where five steamed buns are stacked, then a ceramic bowl filled with white pulp.

“There are chopsticks and spoons on the table, please use slowly.” Luo Jia put it down and left.

Huarong looked at the bamboo tube in the center of the table, took out a pair of chopsticks from it, took out a spoon from the small bamboo basket next to her, and began to eat.

Huarong took two bites of bread, which was meat bread. After tasting the taste, he understood why Fuqing's bread business was so good, and it was so delicious. This is the best bread Huarong has eaten so far.

After the meat bun was finished, Huarong could not wait to eat the next one. He bit him, and a shiny sesame stuffing came out. Huarong 100% satisfied. After eating five large loaves of bread, Huarong hiccupped in satisfaction. If it wasn't that he couldn't hold it back anymore, he really wanted to have another.

When Huarong was paying the bill, she approached Wang Guihua, "Auntie, I packed two of the five types of bread I just ate, by the way, Xiao ... Qinghe is your daughter.

" people are like dogs, this must be the first time I saw him, but he can find out his surname Qinghe, who this person is.

Huarong hurriedly explained with a smile, "Auntie, I am from Jinxiu Kain Village, Jinxiu Kain Village in Luotang County. I met Qing He, his father and brother both when I was in the county town. This time I came to Luoxia City. Weng The lady said that the steamed sandwich in your store is very tasty, so I came to taste it, and it tastes really good."

Wang Guihua suddenly realized, and then felt a little embarrassed, enthusiastically released Huarong from the order, and wrapped the bread neatly, "So Lady Li, haha, Qinghe is my granddaughter, she said, thank you for taking care of the three of them when they were in the county." It's gone."

"What, you are Qinghe's grandmother." Huarong's eyes showed shock, "You look so young, I think .. it's really disrespectful."

Wang Guihua laughed so hard that he couldn't help but look at his teeth, "You That young man is very good at talking, by the way, come to our house with Qing He and the others at night, I'll cook you some good food, and call Madame Weng and A Zhe too." Huarong was a little surprised, and her face also showed

surprise, "Qing He and Ru ... Qing Lian has returned. Didn't Aunt see you?

" "

Auntie, my name is Huarong." Huarong took the initiative to state her surname.

"Ah Rong, I called Mrs Weng and Azhe to come to my aunt for dinner, but I remember," Wang Guihua invited with a smile.

Hua Rong nodded with a smile, "It's so good. Your aunt and steamed toast are delicious. The food must be better.

" today." Wang Guihua smilingly asked.

"Good, Auntie will." Wang Guihua handed the bread to Huarong, Huarong thanked him with a smile, then left.

Nodding from time to time on the road, if Luo Qinghe was really his own woman, then there was something like this ... Huarong immediately sighed again, didn't she?

Luo Zhai, Luo Qinghe was a little dazed after returning from the Jinxiu cloth village, picked up the needle and thread and stood beside the embroidered frame in a daze, and did not sew the needle for a long time.

This was what Luo Jiahe saw when he entered the room. This was the first time he had seen Luo Qinghe like this. What the hell's going on?

"Qinghe," Luo Jiahe said, Luo Qinghe regained her senses, "The eldest sister."

Luo Jiahe walked in and took out a needle and thread from Luo Qinghe's hand, "Don't touch a needle like this, your hand gets hurt easily."

Luo Qinghe obediently asked Luo Jiahe to clean up.

"Why did you come back so soon today? What happened in Kain Jinxiu Village?" Asked Luo Jiahe. Luo Qinghe was still the same as usual when she came out, and like this when she came back. Obviously something happened in Jinxiu Kampung Kain.

"Get Deng Tuzi." Luo Qinglian entered Luo Qinghe's room with a tray, just in time to hear Luo Jiahe's question, "Miss, eat cake, red bean cake that I just made." "Look Tuzi!" Luo Jiahe was startled Hah, then he looked at Luo Qinghe anxiously, and said in a quivering voice, "Why, why did you meet Deng Tuzi, it's okay, she, what she did, what she did, who do you know, I'll find it ... Luo Qinghe pulled him back Luo Jiahe hesitated in front of him, wanting to touch but scared, and trembling hands, "Sister, don't listen to Qinglian's nonsense, he's not a disciple." "No?" Luo Jiahe looked into Luo Qinghe's eyes and said, "You Don't lie to me." "Sister Xiaohe, Naden ..." Luo Qinglian hurriedly changed her words under Luo Qinghe's eyes, "The man just asked for Miss's portrait." " Picture?" Luo Jiahe did not understand, but listened Seeing that nothing had happened, I was really relieved, and then said with a serious expression, "What happened, tell me everything." " Sister, that man is from Jinxiu Kain Village, Luotang County, I once met when I went with Mrs. Li, and my father and second brother also met." Luo Qinghe explained Huarong's identity. When Luo Jiahe heard that it belonged to Kain Jinxiu, his expression softened a little, "Then why did he ask for your portrait?" Luo Qinghe hesitated to speak, but told the truth, "She said that I might be her young miss. " Luo Jiahe was surprised, but did not realize it, "Are you his wife?" Luo Jiahe immediately thought of a possibility, and exclaimed, "Your biological parents came here."

"That's possible." Luo Qinghe said, "That's why she asked people to look at my portrait to make sure." "She

don't know you?" Luo Jiahe was a little confused, "Then why do you think you are his wife ?" "

He knows you Qinglian," Luo Qinghe said.

Luo Jiahe immediately looked at Luo Qinglian, "Qinglian, do you know her?"

"I'm not." Reply Luo Qinglian with a pouting mouth.

"Sister, Qinglian doesn't remember anything."

"Then he was suspicious because Qinglian called you Miss ..." "

There's a reason for this." Luo Qinghe said, "He also said that I look a little like his father, and his family Mistress went missing two years ago, and the time when I came to the house was somewhat coincidental, so ... "

It was for this reason that Luo Qinghe felt there was a four or five-story chance.