Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Towards evening, when it was time for dinner, Butler Zhao delivered the takeout.

"Here's dinner for you."

Su Zhiqiang and others opened the takeout package and saw that it contained millet porridge, pickles, and steamed buns!

"That's all?"

"With millet and steamed buns, are you sending beggars away?"

"Are you looking down on us? Is this for human consumption?"

Butler Zhao hurriedly interrupted: "Please don't say that, we ladies all eat this."

"I don't believe it, let me go and have a look!" Su Zhiqiang's son stood up, pushed Butler Zhao away and walked out.

On a small round table outside, Xia Ranran and Su Jingru were sitting with their two children. The food on the table was exactly the same as the meal Butler Zhao had just delivered. ?

Xia Ranran raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you want, uncle? Isn't the steamed bun enough?"

"You will eat this?"

"Yes," Xia Ranran said, "We can only eat vegetarian food these days, no meat."

"Is there such a rule?"

"Yes," Xia Ranran said, "A master calculated it for my grandfather and said that if he wanted to be saved, someone would need to be a vegetarian for him for three days."

"Then it's enough for you to eat. What's not enough for us," Su Zhiqiang's son said, calling the housekeeper over, "Go to the barbecue stall over there and buy us fifty skewers of mutton skewers."

Butler Zhao said: "This is not good."

"What's wrong? How can people swallow such a bland thing? Hurry up! Don't make us wait."

After saying that, Su Zhiqiang's son went back to the lounge and said he ordered mutton skewers.

Xia Ranran gave Butler Zhao a look.

Butler Zhao nodded and left.

Su Jingru looked at the smile in Xia Ranran's eyes and said, "You're such a ghost, aren't you going to come up with some weird ideas?"

"Hey, auntie, this time's clever idea, to be honest, is really not what I thought of."

Xia Ranran looked at Huo Xiaoqi who was drinking porridge, "No matter how low your head is, it will be buried in the porridge."

Huo Xiaoqi: "..."

Su Jingru was a little worried, "Will something happen?"

"No," Xia Ranran said, "This is what they want to eat, so how can they blame us?"

Butler Zhao delivered mutton skewers to some of them, and he heard several people talking loudly and noisily inside.

Su Jingru felt depressed after listening to it, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Xia Ranran asked the nanny to help Su Jingru go upstairs, "Auntie, go upstairs and rest, I'm here."

"Well," Su Jingru said, "when your uncle comes, you can come up and have a rest and stay down there all day."

"it is good."

Xia Duoduo followed Su Jingru upstairs, while Huo Xiaoqi stayed with Xia Ranran.

Xia Ranran moved a long bench and sat at the door. She patted the seat next to her and said, "Xiao Qi, come and sit."

Huo Xiaoqi hummed before moving over and sitting next to Xia Ranran.

Xia Ranran turned her head and looked at him.

Huo Xiaoqi could still hold his nerve, but when Xia Ranran kept looking at him, his face gradually turned red.

He touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

"Yes." Xia Ranran nodded.

"What's there?" Huo Xiaoqi touched his face in surprise.

"I see you have a beard."

"..."

Huo Xiaoqi hurriedly inked his chin, which was still smooth.

Xia Ranran laughed, "I said you are a little old man."

Huo Xiaoqi: "..."

Xia Ranran smiled and pinched Huo Xiaoqi, who had bulging cheeks. "I think you are too old, Xiaoqi. In fact, in front of adults, you don't have to hold it all the time. You can be like Duoduo and think Act coquettishly when you want, play when you want, sleep when you want, no need to force yourself."

Huo Xiaoqi blinked, "I'm not used to it."

"Why aren't you used to it?"

Huo Xiaoqi didn't intend to say it.

However, when he met Xia Ranran's eyes, he remembered that when Xia Duoduo wanted to get Xia Ranran's attention, he would pretend to be pitiful, with excellent results.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Because even if I act like a spoiled child, no one will treat me well."

These words were like a needle piercing Xia Ranran's heart.

Huo Xiaoqi originally followed Song Lingxue.

And Song Lingxue never took Huo Xiaoqi seriously and only regarded him as a tool.

Xia Ranran saw with her own eyes that Huo Xiaoqi wanted to please Song Lingxue, but what she got in exchange was Song Lingxue's harsher treatment.

She turned around and hugged Huo Xiaoqi.

"I'm good to you, and you can act like a spoiled brat from now on."

Huo Xiaoqi looked up at Xia Ranran's tense chin, moved her lips, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

He is not good at words, let alone expressing his own feelings.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge behind him opened from the inside, and Su Zhiqiang came out with his son and grandchildren, "Where will we sleep tonight?"

Xia Ranran said: "I asked Butler Zhao to book a room for you at a nearby express hotel. You can go directly there."

She asked Butler Zhao to hand over the room card.

As soon as Su Zhiqiang's son took the room card, he glanced at the hotel name on it.

"XXX Express Hotel?"

This hotel is not well-known. It is not a chain of express hotels, but it is the closest to the funeral home.

Su Zhiqiang said: "How can we stay in a hotel like this? It's so close to a funeral home. We're looking for bad luck for ourselves."

Su Zhiqiang's son helped: "Yes, isn't your Su family very rich? Are you going to use this small hotel to treat us this time?"

"That's right, you are so picky, don't be so stingy."

"When the old man was here, he was never so stingy to his own people."

Xia Ranran had known that these people would have such an attitude, so she smiled and said, "Grandpa, are you kidding me? It's bad luck to be close to the funeral parlor? Then you have to sit and eat here all day long. Yes, why don’t you see any bad luck?”

"How can it be the same?" Su Zhiqiang said eloquently, "We are here to express our condolences."

"That's right, don't make excuses. Isn't the money you earn meant for others to spend it?"

Xia Ranran raised her eyebrows, "Then what hotel do you want to stay in that is not unlucky and worthy of your status?"

"Why don't you want a five-star suite?"

"Yes! We live well, and it seems that the old man has a high status."

Xia Ranran did not refute this time, and directly waved Butler Zhao over, "Check, where is the nearest five-star hotel nearby?"

Butler Zhao checked, "There isn't one nearby. There is one in the East District. It's the closest, 35 kilometers away."

"It's so far!" Su Zhiqiang said.

Xia Ranran asked: "Do those people want to go?"

"Of course!" Several people agreed that they wanted to stay in a five-star hotel.

Xia Ranran nodded, agreed, and said, "We only have one car here, and it's the car that transported my grandfather's body."

"Then call us a car!" Su Zhiqiang's son took the initiative.

Xia Ranran glanced at Butler Zhao, "Go and call a car for them, two cars."

There were obviously not enough people in one car, so we called two taxis.

Su Zhiqiang was good at calculation and insisted on Xia Ranran paying for the car in advance.

After all, even after taking a taxi for more than 30 kilometers, they would go bankrupt.

Xia Ranran asked Butler Zhao to do it.

When Su Zhiqiang and others got into the taxi, they couldn't help but wonder why this Xia Ranran was so much easier to talk to than during the day.

I guess I was fooled by them.

Xia Ranran stood at the door of the funeral parlor, watching the group leave, and sneered in her heart.

Just wait and see.