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Chapter 15 The Little White Dragon named Little Black

As mentioned before, Su Qing lives with her grandparents. The three of them live in a seven-story self-built house.

As the head of the family, Grandpa Su was originally the director of a people's hospital in Wen County. After retirement, he opened a small clinic in the north gate of his home. Grandma Su is a full-time housewife. When she has nothing to do, she will stay at Grandpa Su's hospital.

In the small clinic, they can help you take your temperature or give you injections.

It's not because I want to make money or anything, it's just for the convenience of the neighbors. The closing time of the small clinic is usually based on Su Qing's school time.

To put it simply, although the Su family is not rich, they are not short of money, and because Grandpa Su was once the dean, he has great prestige among the surrounding neighbors and has a wide network of contacts in society.

Of course, these have nothing to do with this little brat Su Qing.

"I'm back!"

Su Qing opened the door from the south door and yelled, then threw her schoolbag on the sofa on the first floor, and quickly rushed to the second floor - where the kitchen was, where Grandma Su was cooking dinner.

The place is filled with the aroma of food.

"How do you look so frizzy all day long? You are obviously a girl, but you don't know how to be quiet." Grandma Su walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula. Although she was scolding, she could not hide her stern expression.

The touch of love underneath.

"Hehe, don't you miss Grandma?" Su Qing didn't care about Grandma Su's apron that was full of oily smoke. She threw herself into her arms with a smile, rubbed herself against her, and said coquettishly, "Grandma, I'm so hungry, what?

It’s time for dinner.”

"Okay, okay, you go wash your hands first, and you can eat soon." Grandma Su smiled and touched Su Qing's head, then turned back to the kitchen and prepared to plate the food and bring it to the dining table, "I gave it to you today.

I bought two large yellow croakers, let’s eat more.”

"Grandpa! It's time to eat!" Su Qing ran to the stairs and shouted upstairs. At this time, Grandpa Su's grandfather must have been leaning on the sofa on the third floor and watching TV comfortably.

"Hey, Xiaolong is back. Got it. Let's eat."

Grandpa Su responded and walked down from the third floor. At the same time, Grandma Su also brought the dishes to the dining table, and Su Qing very wisely put three bowls of rice on the dining table.

The three of them sat down and started eating.

The Su family does not have the habit of "eating without talking or sleeping without talking", so the three of the Su family always chatted without a word while eating - most of the time it was the second elder who talked about the family's shortcomings.

Qing listened quietly. Only occasionally when her elders asked about her performance in school, she would say a few words.

Of course, they all report good news but not bad news.

Soon, after the meal was finished, Grandma Su began to clear the table. Grandpa Su was holding half a glass of white wine and squinting at the leftovers with a savory taste. However, Su Qing did not come to the table as consciously as usual.

Instead of going upstairs to do his homework, he crawled to Grandpa Su's side, his big eyes shining brightly.

"What's the matter? Xiaolong wants to have a sip too?" Grandpa Su held the wine glass and touched Su Qing's head, "Children can't drink, you know that?"

"Hmm~" Su Qing shook her head and said with a smile: "No, grandpa, are you tired today? Let me give you a shoulder rub, please?" After saying that, without waiting for grandpa Su to reply, he climbed up to the mountain to look after himself.

In the space behind Grandpa Su's chair, he put his hands on his shoulders and squeezed softly.

"Oh, are you trying to please me so much? Is it..." Grandpa Su glanced at Grandma Su who was cleaning up in the kitchen, lowered his voice and asked: "Did you perform poorly in school? Tell grandpa, grandpa will cover for you.

.”

Grandma Su has always been strict with Su Qing, especially in matters of study. In the past, Su Qing was often beaten by her grandma because of this. On the contrary, Grandpa Su was very doting on Su Qing, the little granddaughter. This was also the reason for Su Qing.

The reason why I chose to please Grandpa Su first.

After all, although Grandma Su is in charge of the financial power of the Su family, as long as Grandpa Su, the head of the family, agrees, Grandma Su will generally not object.

"No, that's it." Su Qing squeezed Grandpa Su's shoulders and said softly in his ear, "Look, I'm already in the sixth grade and I'm about to graduate. Others ride bicycles to school.

Yes, so I want to ride it too.”

"Oh, that's it..." Grandpa Su pondered for a moment while holding the wine glass, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Xiaolong, it's not me who said it, it's your grades... I can't talk to your grandma like this."

"Don't worry!" A genuine smile appeared on Su Qing's face, "Grandpa, you know, we have tests every week. If I do well this week, how about you buy me a bicycle?"

"Huh? What kind of bicycle? Do you want a bicycle?" Grandma Su came out of the kitchen, her face darkened, "I have been asking for this and that all day long. Have you finished your homework? Come down and do your homework quickly."

Su Qing stuck out her tongue, slid down from behind Grandpa Su, ran to Grandma Su and said coquettishly: "Grandma, I just told grandpa that if I do well in the test this week, he will buy me a bicycle to go to school.

He agreed."

"When did I..." Grandpa Su subconsciously wanted to retort, but in the middle of the sentence, he saw Su Qing looking over pitifully, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I agree."

"Good grades, what do you mean by good grades? If you improve by just one point, does it count as good grades?" Grandma Su seemed to get angry when she mentioned Su Qing's grades. She glared at Su Qing and said, "That's it.

, I don’t ask for more from you. You only scored over 60 points in the three previous exams. If you get over 80 points this time, I will consider your grades to be good and buy you a bicycle, okay?"

"It's a deal!" Su Qing snapped her fingers, and then said with a smile: "Grandma, if I pass the exam, can you give me some more pocket money..."

"We'll talk about it after you pass the exam! Don't push yourself too hard and go do your homework." Grandma Su gently patted Su Qing's butt and said angrily, "If you want pocket money, do more housework, or give it to me.

Improve your grades."

Although the son is poor and the daughter is rich, the two elders of the Su family don't seem to be interested in this. In their opinion, Su Qing can ask them directly for whatever he wants. As for pocket money... what pocket money does a primary school student need?

Therefore, Su Qing's monthly pocket money is only a pitiful five yuan. If she wants more, she can only rely on a reward system set by Grandma Su - helping the family with housework, or improving her academic performance. These are all

There are substantial monetary rewards.

"I know! Then I'm going to do my homework." Su Qing agreed and ran downstairs quickly, "By the way, today's homework is a bit difficult, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do! I'll take my grandpa's homework later.

Clean your leather shoes and remember to count the money for me!"

"I know, go ahead and do it." Grandma Su shouted angrily, then went back to the kitchen to clean up, while Grandpa Su was still sitting there, happily drinking his wine.

"Hey, old lady, have you ever felt that Xiaolong has been a lot better recently?" Grandpa Su suddenly asked as he drank.

"It seems so..." Grandma Su responded while washing the dishes, "What's wrong? Can't you be good?"

"Very good, very good." Grandpa Su sipped his wine and sounded inexplicably worried, "I just think it's a little strange that she suddenly acted like this... Do you think she was bullied at school?

"

"Your granddaughter is so naughty. It's good that she doesn't bully others. Are you still worried about others bullying her? I hope she stays like this and improves her grades." Grandma Su took a rag and walked out.

Coming out of the kitchen, he pushed Grandpa Su angrily, "Hurry up, have you finished drinking? I have to clean up."

"Hey, eh, just one bite, eh, wait a minute..."





At this moment, the first floor of Su's house.

Su Qing was sitting leisurely at the table writing homework, but from time to time she would turn her head, glance at the little white dragon next to her, and say with a smile: "Don't be lazy, I'm just watching."

The little white dragon, who was forcefully woken up from his sleep by Su Qing, was lying on the side aggrievedly, struggling to hold up a bottle of leather shoe polish that was larger than it with his two little paws.

"Hey, you're bullying me." Xiao Bailong complained with tears in his eyes about Su Qing's atrocities. His originally white body had been stained a lot by shoe polish, "Do you know that I won't grow up if I don't get enough sleep!

Not only did you not let me sleep, you also forced me to work..."

"Cut the nonsense, just because you are naughty and eat spicy sticks, I have used up all my pocket money, you know? If you don't work, how will you get the money to buy you spicy sticks?" Su Qing turned the pen in his hand and smiled.

He reached out and patted the little white dragon on the head, "As a dragon, you must learn to support yourself so that you can become a useful dragon in the future. Do you understand?"

"I know...I know." Xiao Bailong didn't dare to refute Su Qing's words. He just agreed humbly and worked hard to squeeze the leather shoe polish onto the leather shoes.

"Well, that's right..." Su Qing was satisfied with bullying Xiao Bailong, turned around and was about to continue doing homework, but then seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned her eyes back to Xiao Bailong.

"Little White Dragon, speaking of..." Su Qing looked at Little White Dragon, who was almost stained black by shoe polish, and spoke gently, "I have raised you for so long, and I haven't given you anything yet."

Can you choose a name? I can’t keep calling you Xiaobailong Xiaobailong, right? How about I give you a name now?”

"No need, I have a name, my name is..." Xiao Bailong worked hard and uttered a series of words that Su Qing couldn't understand at all.

"...I'm sorry, I don't understand, and as you are my pet, I have the right to name it."

"Is...is that so?"

"Yes!" Su Qing looked at the cute little white dragon with a malicious smile on his face, "Well, how about you call me... Xiaohei?"

"???" Three huge question marks popped up on Xiao Bailong's head. He ignored the shoe polish and flew to Su Qing with his teeth and claws. "Hey, hey, hey! Why is it Xiao Hei? This name is too casual.

Come on! And how am I wrong? It’s better to call you Xiaobai than Xiaohei! No, no, Xiaobai is not good either..."

"See for yourself where you are whiter? I think Xiao Hei suits you very well." Su Qing pointed to the small mirror placed beside the table. Xiao Bai Long looked over and saw that one of the mirror's white eyes was stained black by shoe polish.

The little dragon, who was more than half full, was looking at each other in disbelief.

"Understood! So I happily decided, your name is Xiao Hei!"

"Ah ah ah! It's all your fault! It's so ugly!" Seeing that he had become like this, Xiao Bailong suddenly exploded, threw himself on Su Qing's face and rubbed it on his clothes, "It's so ugly!"

Xiaohei, it’s all your fault! You should become black for me too!”

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop making trouble! It's hard to wash the leather shoe polish on the school uniform!"
Chapter completed!
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