"You—you want cookies?"

She has a bread oven at home, which she asked her second brother to build for her. She can make some dried meat and jerky and send them to her eldest brother, and they are all baked in this oven.

Later, he even started to study the making of Western pastries, and the children in the village were so greedy that they would bring their own grain and vegetables to exchange for them every day.

Of course, the kids were as smart as monkeys. They came here secretly. Apart from their parents, they were determined not to let anyone else know, for fear of being reported and losing their delicious food. Later, Uncle Jianguo scolded them several times before he stopped them from coming to the Wei family in a group.

Xie Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled, showing his little canine teeth, revealing two little pointed teeth, which was very cute.

"Can I eat? Can I eat?"

Wei Ci took out a piece and handed it to him. She didn't like things that were too sweet, so she made salty biscuits this time, which tasted pretty good.

After glancing at the tall figure beside his second brother, Wei Ci hesitated for a moment, but still handed over a few pieces.

"Why don't you try it too?" The visitor is a guest, and it seems that he is the second brother's distinguished guest. It will never be wrong to treat him well and with all the etiquette.

The man nodded politely and reached out to take it. The next second, he saw the girl look up in shock and take several steps back, as if he had been thorned.

Xie Ninglang raised an eyebrow and withdrew his hand. He looked at the cookie in his palm, then at the girl who wished she could get ten feet away from him. He was confused. What was this reaction? Did he have a virus?

Wei Ci regretted it. Why did she pass the biscuits to someone herself when she was entertaining him? She could just let him take it himself!

[Ding! Detected the second high-quality target, intimacy value +1+1, current intimacy value: 1258, please keep up the good work.]

Wei Ci vaguely understood something.

The intimacy value is not only for one person?

There is actually a second one?

What are the criteria for a high-quality object?

Is it because of looks? But her second brother is also very good-looking, so why can't they generate intimacy? Is it because they are related by blood?

"Aci? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing his sister's strange expression, Wei Qingfeng subconsciously stood in front of her to protect her, asking in a low voice with a worried look.

Wei Ci came back to her senses, shook her head, handed the iron plate to her brother, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, maybe the iron plate is still a little hot and burned your hand."

Wei Qingfeng was silent. How could he feel that the iron plate was warm? Was it because he had thick skin, not as delicate as Ah Ci's, so he couldn't feel it?

"Sister, I'll blow on you and it won't hurt!"

A little head squeezed in between the brother and sister, and even arrogantly pushed Wei Qingfeng aside with its butt.

He was deeply impressed by this older brother.

It was because he didn't want Sister Wei to take him home that his father found him and took him back. He became lovesick and lost weight.

Xie Jun, who has two chins, touched his bulging belly with a "mysterious" look on his face.

Wei Ci felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and ran away with the little fat boy.

"Brother, if you have anything to say, just talk first. I'll take the little one to cook!"

After saying that, he fled in panic, his slender figure revealing a guilty conscience.

Xie Ninglang narrowed his eyes, looking a little thoughtful.

Wei Qingfeng interrupted his thoughts, welcomed the person into the house, and pretended not to see the large and small packages of gifts.

The last person who could cause his sister to react strangely was Gu Zhan. He had just put his mind at ease. One of them was in the army and the other in the countryside, so they couldn't produce much dopamine. But how come Xie Ninglang showed up again?

"My sister is still young."

Xie Ninglang was stunned, then laughed, "You think too much, I have a partner."

Well, someone who is already married to someone else.

Wei Qingfeng felt relieved. His family had rules that were older than their age, so they shouldn't fool people.

"Do you have connections in the black market?"

Xie Ninglang asked directly. Before his uncle took office, he had thoroughly investigated Tahe County and even the largest private trading venue in the county. When they saw Wei Qingfeng's name, they thought they had made a mistake.

Wei Qingfeng didn't hide it and frankly admitted, "It can't be considered a relationship. I sell pork and they buy pork, that's all."

But this person is honest and does not tell lies.

"How much do you know about the two big men in the black market?"

Wei Qingfeng thought for a moment, "There are two giants. Behind Black Tiger is the Revolutionary Committee, and behind White Wolf are several hidden wealthy families in the county. Black Tiger must be suppressed, and White Wolf can be befriended."

"What about you?"

"Me? Of course I'll listen to whoever wins!"

Wei Qingfeng crossed his legs and openly stated that he was a fence-sitter, going wherever the wind blew.

Xie Ninglang stared at him for a few seconds, made up his mind, then looked towards the window, and his voice softened inexplicably.

"I heard you've captured a few people and haven't released them yet. Do you have a plan? Can you let me know?"

There was a genuine smile in Wei Qingfeng's eyes. He was not angry about being stared at all times. The fact that he could say it frankly meant that he had made the right bet.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Under the window, a big and a small person squatted and looked at each other. Half of them understood, while the other one didn't understand what the person inside was saying at all.

The hem of his clothes was tugged at, and Xie Jun's chubby face looked confused.

"Sister Wei, aren't you going to cook? Why are we hiding here and eavesdropping?"

Wei Ci covered the little fat boy's mouth with her hand, looked up with a guilty conscience, and happened to meet Xie Ninglang who had been standing in the window at some point.

"Ahahaha...we're just passing by, just passing by, you guys continue!"

Having said that, he pulled the little fat boy away again.

"Your sister has a simple and lovely personality."

Wei Qingfeng got a mouthful of tea stuck in his throat and almost choked.

Ah Ci is cute, but the word "innocent" really has nothing to do with her. This girl's style is always strong when facing a strong opponent and weak when facing a weak opponent. She is more cunning than a lotus root.

"Thank you for the compliment. Your brother is quite innocent and naive."

This time, it was Xie Ninglang's turn to choke. His cousin → innocent and naive?

These words are fine when read separately or together, but it is better not to use them to describe this little devil in his family. It is really a waste of these good words.

After lunch, the fat boy Xie Jun was unwillingly carried away by his cousin. He kept looking back every few steps, and his crying could be heard from a long distance away.

"Sister Wei! I will definitely come back! You must wait for me!"

The veins on Xie Ninglang's forehead twitched. They were going home, not to die. There was no need for such separation of life and death.

"Brother, the black market..."

Wei Ci was worried. Since ancient times, touching people's money was like killing their parents. If he touched the black market, the interests of many people would be involved. He was afraid that his second brother would suffer.

"Don't worry, I don't need to show up, I just need to put on a show."

He was not the main force behind this matter. He just wanted to get rid of those greedy blood-sucking leeches and continue to be his pork supplier.

If the matter succeeds, the person he cooperates with will become the head of a county. If it fails, he can replace him with another person. So success or failure has little impact on him.