Qin Jin stepped into the yard and turned around to bolt the door.

Old Mrs. Qin stepped forward and beat him: "Where did the damn boy go? I don't know what worries the family has."

Qin Jin held Mrs. Qin's hand and said with a playful smile, "I'm not coming back."

He entered the room and opened the bag, and Li Qiao saw flour, meat, and snacks such as Mi San Dao.

Where did you get it?

These days it was either gruel or whole grains, and she had almost forgotten what pasta tasted like.

So greedy.

There was a paper packaging bag at the bottom of the bag. Qin Jin took it out and threw it on the bed: "It's for you."

Li Qiao was flattered. He either glared at her or scolded her. She thought he hated her, but he didn't expect that he would prepare a gift for her. When he opened it, he found a red coat.

The tentacles are soft and the style is good. The hangtag on it is in traditional Chinese.

Foreign trade order?

"Grandma, it's yours." Qin Jin took out a bigger bag.

Wearing a new cotton coat and trousers, Mrs. Qin looked around and liked it very much. "You didn't steal it, did you?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Old Mrs. Qin gestured with her clothes: "I can't say for sure, after all, everyone calls you Qin Erluzi."

Li Qiao chuckled and said what she wanted to say.

Qin Jin rolled his eyes at her and said to the old lady, "Are you my grandma? You don't want me to do it better."

Qin Jin took out all the items in the bag and gave Mrs. Qin a stack of food stamps and pork stamps.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help but be happy. With these, she could live a prosperous year.

Qin Jin unpacked the Mi San Dao again, picked it up and put it to Mrs. Qin's mouth.

"It's delicious." Mrs. Qin said after taking a bite.

Li Qiao also shamelessly came forward to eat it. The skin was crispy, the honey was sweet, and the cotton was soft and didn't occupy your teeth.

"You two have been missing for a while. You must have something to say, so I won't interrupt you." Mrs. Qin loaded up her bills, put her clothes under her clothes, and went out with flour and meat, planning to chop stuffing to make wontons that night.

There were only two people left in the room.

Li Qiao got tired of eating two pieces of dessert, so he stopped and sat down at the desk to read.

Qin Jin was getting ready to go to bed. He had been busy walking around the streets collecting and selling old items, and he was almost exhausted.

As soon as he took off his shoes, Li Qiao turned around and stared at his feet. He put his shoes on again, saying it was better to wash up before going to bed.

Lest she cry and scold him for being rude.

After washing up and getting into bed, a light fragrance lingers inside and out, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Having a daughter-in-law is indeed different from before, the bed is always fragrant.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep the next second.

He was woken up by the sound of chopping boards. The sky outside was filled with red clouds. Li Qiao was still sitting at the desk in front of the window reading. Was she like this every day?

You can't get into college even if you study hard, you're a pig!

Repeating reading is useless!

He got up and dressed.

Li Qiao looked back and smiled when he heard the movement: "Are you awake?"

Qin Jin: "It's obvious. You said you've been reading at home, how do you deal with something you don't understand? Find an educated youth?"

"There's basically nothing I don't understand. I'm looking for them just to exchange books. You know Principal Han, right? He usually asks me for advice."

Qin Jin laughed loudly: "How do you teach him with your level? If you don't teach him, he may not be able to go to high school next year. Once you teach him well, there will be no chance."

Li Qiao: "..." Her eyes turned red with anger, and she said angrily: "You bad guy looks down on others!"

Qin Jin was really afraid that she would shed tears in the next second, so he felt soft and gave her something to eat.

Li Qiao pushed aside. Grandma was chopping stuffing to make wontons. She had to leave the food on an empty stomach for the wontons.

Qin Jin: "..." He has a bad temper! He walked out and went straight to the old lady, who asked him to make peace with her.

There was a chirping sound in his ears, and he subconsciously looked at the rabbit cage: "The rabbit hasn't eaten yet."

Old Mrs. Qin: "Qiaoqiao is very curious. The rabbit gave birth to three cubs the night before you left. The little girl often picks up unwanted vegetable leaves and comes back to wash them and feed them. In the past two days, the little rabbit can also eat vegetables."

Qin Jin stepped forward and pushed away the grass on the rabbit cage. The rabbits were all fat and cute.

…

The afterglow of the sun gradually dissipated and the room became dark.

Li Qiao closed the book and stepped out of the room, moving to the kitchen shed to help wrap wontons.

"Hey, the wontons wrapped by Qiao Qiao are so beautiful, they look like ingots. How are they made?" Mrs. Qin asked curiously.

Li Qiao demonstrated once.

Mrs. Qin immediately remembered the steps, and her wrapping was more upright than Li Qiao's.

Li Qiao gave a thumbs up: "You are so smart."

Old Mrs. Qin smiled: "You're so smart, it's not a brainless job."

Qin Jin teased: "She may have studied for a long time before she thought you were smart once you learned it."

Li Qiao: "..." Does she look stupid?

After the wontons are cooked, the whole family sits around the table to eat.

Li Qiao picked one up and tasted it. The skin was thin and soft, and the tender red filling was vaguely visible.

Take a bite, it's especially tender.

Hold the soup in your mouth? It will leave a fragrant taste in your mouth.

I didn’t expect that just a bowl of wontons could have so many flavors.

Knock knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Grandma Qin, it's me. Chunhua."

Li Qiao sat outside and replied: "Here he comes."

She stepped forward and removed the bolt.

Peng Chunhua noticed that she was still holding chopsticks: "Are you eating?"

Li Qiao was embarrassed and put his hands behind his back: "Yes. Is something wrong, sister-in-law?"

Peng Chunhua explained the purpose of her visit: "Feng Guangguan, the head of the village, is getting married tomorrow. The boss asked me to call a few people to help prepare meals in the morning. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Unfortunately, I have made an appointment with Principal Han and the others to go to the city tomorrow to buy review materials." Li Qiao actually wanted to help, and he would get wedding candies at the end of the banquet.

"Forget it." Peng Chunhua sniffed: "There seems to be a smell of meat in your yard. Where can I get a ticket to buy meat?"

Li Qiao followed and smelled it, and there was indeed a fragrant smell of meat. "Ajin came back today and brought back a large piece of pork. Grandma just marinated the lard." She pointed to the lard residue on the chopping board of the kitchen shed: "

Try it, it's very crispy." It's just too greasy.

Peng Chunhua's eyes lit up: "Ah Jin is back. I haven't seen him for a while. Where is he?"

"Inside the house, do you want to see him?"

Peng Chunhua blushed and said angrily: "Can you speak? Why should I see him? How can I be heard?" She left.

Li Qiao is innocent, didn't you say you haven't seen her for a while? She sent Peng Chunhua away.

Mrs. Qin kept laughing in the room: "Qiao Qiao is so humorous."

"How do you respond when people ask her what I brought? Why don't she just tell her everything? Idiot." Qin Jin scolded.

"People call you honesty, you slippery man!"

Qin Jin: "..."

"..."

The sky became dark.

When Li Qiao was cleaning up and going out to splash water, the head sticking out of the alley next to her frightened her out of her wits, and she immediately exclaimed: "Ah!"

"Third sister, it's me."

Li Qiao patted his chest: "It scared me to death, it scared me to death, why are you here so late?"

Li Jinhua wiped away tears: "I have no place to go."

"What happened?" Li Qiao asked concerned.

"Can we come into the house to talk? I'm freezing to death." Li Jinhua shook her hands and bowed.

"Oh, let's go!" Li Qiao closed the door and led Li Jinhua into the house.

Qin Jin had already laid down, neither getting up nor getting up, and covered his head.

Li Jinhua secretly looked at the room. The walls were dark, the floor was dry and cracked, and there were only a few simple dowry furniture.

But such a poor boy with nothing will become a rich man with countless wealth in the future.

"Golden Flower." Li Qiao called out when he saw her in a daze.


Chapter completed!