After Qin Jin finished complaining, he held Li Qiao's face with both hands and pecked him hard: "Wait for me."

Li Qiao said obediently: "Okay."

Qin Jin put on his clothes and left.

Li Qiao wrapped herself in a quilt and found a comfortable position to lie down, touching her lips that seemed to have residual warmth. Her heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of her chest. It took a while before she slowly calmed down.

I don't know how much time passed, but I heard a squeaking sound and wanted to open my eyes, but I was very sleepy.

Turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, there was no one around me, but there was a handful of yellow primroses on the table near the window.

It couldn't be from Qin Jin, right?

I really can't tell that he has such interest.

She put on her clothes and went out with the flowers: "Grandma, look, Ah Jin actually gave me flowers."

Old Mrs. Qin curled her lips. The brat didn't even know what to do with his wife, so how could he know how to send flowers to a girl's house?

When she went out for a walk early in the morning, she found a bush under the low slope at the end of the village and picked it back. In order to beautify her grandson, she followed suit and said, "He also asked me to find a bottle to put it in."

Li Qiao smiled and said, "You can make one out of straw."

"I can't make it up," said Mrs. Qin.

"I'll do it myself." Li Qiao found a thick bowl with a gap to make the base, fixed a circle of thin bamboo strips around the bowl, soaked the straw in water, and strung it up along the bamboo strips.

Old Mrs. Qin continued to knit the unfinished sweater, and looked up from time to time to look at Li Qiao's progress. When the bottle began to take shape, she couldn't help but take a second look at Li Qiao. His kind eyebrows and soft white appearance made him appear to be well-behaved and sensible.

The impression left on her by her granddaughter-in-law who had just entered the house was that she was very stubborn.

The look in her grandson's eyes was like being poisoned.

She was flustered that whole day, fearing that something would happen in the future.

But after the granddaughter-in-law died once, her temper completely softened. She originally thought that the granddaughter-in-law had figured it out.

Now I don’t think so. People’s personalities will not change easily if they become eighty at the age of three.

If the grandson's wife is pretending, then she wants to work hard to get into college and divorce her grandson.

She said thoughtfully: "Qiaoqiao, you and A Jin don't have a marriage certificate yet. You can get it when you have time."

Li Qiao blinked: "Marriage certificate? Are we not old enough?"

Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Not old enough? Are there new regulations? Peng Chunhua and Feng Hu next door, who are the same age as you, have already received it." Do you not want to receive it?

Li Qiao: "..." Khan? There is no age limit for marriage now? She smiled calmly: "I forgot who told me, I have to go back to my parents' home tomorrow, just in time to get my household registration book.

, the day after tomorrow and Ah Jin will go to the city to get the certificate."

"It works." Old Mrs. Qin said with a slight smile.

After Qin Jin left work, Li Qiao showed off her handmade vase: "Ah Jin, thank you for sending me flowers." Although it is a bit earthy, it is still a rare bright color in life.

Qin Jin was slightly confused. When did he give her flowers? They were such ugly flowers. "The vase is very beautiful, where did it come from?"

Mrs. Qin said: "Qiaoqiao made it up himself."

Qin Jin was surprised that she still had this skill.

Li Qiao took the initiative to talk to him about getting the certificate.

Qin Jin didn't take it seriously: "I've already held a banquet, so why do I need a certificate? Trouble."

Old Mrs. Qin held her forehead secretly, ignorant!

Li Qiao pursed his lips and smiled: "The banquet is a marriage witnessed by the villagers and is not protected by the law. The marriage certificate is a marriage recognized by the state and is protected by the law. Without a certificate, you can't do anything to me if I run away in the future.

, right grandma?”

Old Mrs. Qin was in embarrassment, but she was still a smart person.

It actually revealed a little bit of her thoughts. She let out an embarrassed sigh.

Qin Jin's face changed: "You still want to run? If you run into the mouse hole, I will take it out for you and give you a discount on your legs."

Li Qiao: "......" Why do I suddenly feel pain in my legs?

........

The next day, Li Qiao got up early, packed everything, and got into the back seat of Qin Jin's car.

Qin Jin pulled her and motioned her to sit on the pole in front.

Li Qiao went back to the house and took a coat, wearing it inside out to block the wind. Unexpectedly, it was very convenient for Qin Jin to take advantage of her, which made her very angry: "People have seen it, I'm not done with you."

"Is there anyone out there in the wilderness? Have you seen the thatched cottage over there? I'll take you there later."

The young man's hot breath hit his ears, and Li Qiao quickly reached out to cover his ears to block out his breath.

My face, which was already red, felt hot.

I particularly regret bringing him in.

He used to be very innocent, but now she has become the innocent one. She really hates herself for being such a monster. She bit her lip and said, "You have to promise me not to drink or smoke when I get there."

Qin Jin said neatly: "Easy to say."

Soon, the car stopped in front of Li's house.

Li Jinhua greeted the two of them with a powdered face: "Third sister." She looked at Qin Jin timidly and called her third brother-in-law: "You are quite early."

Qin Jin looked her up and down: "You seem to be a lot whiter. You were still very dark earlier."

Li Qiao suppresses his laughter, he is a straight man, no, he has a poisonous tongue! He has low emotional intelligence.

Li Jinhua's mood was like riding a roller coaster, her face turned red and she said, "This is pink, it's very expensive."

Qin Jin passed her and entered the house. He first said hello to the elders and then showed concern for Dong Lamei's injury, taking care of everything.

Because Dong Lamei injured his hand, the matter of entertaining relatives naturally fell on Li Jinhua.

Dong Lamei felt sorry for his biological daughter and said to Li Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, I don't need you to accompany me here. Your sister is busy, right?"

Li Qiao understood that Dong Lamei asked her to go into the kitchen to help. "I'll help Jinhua cook some food."

"Eh."

Li Qiao stepped into the kitchen, and Li Jinhua enthusiastically poured her a glass of water. Li Qiao happened to be a little thirsty, so she took it. After a sip, she felt a strange smell, bitter and astringent, just like the amnesia she had eaten when she had a fever.

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Li Jinhua is such a bitch, she puts things in the water she drinks.

But without evidence, she doesn't want to make trouble.

He probed calmly: "I asked A Jin if he wanted to drink."

Li Jinhua hurriedly said: "Third sister, you drink yours, and I'll pour him another glass."

Li Qiao was sure that there was a problem with the water.

If she takes a sip, will it poison her to death?

She warned herself to be careful when she came, but unexpectedly she fell into the trap of the other party.

She suppressed the worry in her heart, secretly poured water on the handkerchief, pretended to accidentally wet the handkerchief and hung it outside to dry, leaving evidence.

If something happened to her, Li Jinhua wouldn't even think about it.

Li Qiao washed the cup again, poured a large glass of water behind Li Jinhua's back and drank heavily, trying to dilute her first sip of water.

The sequelae of drinking too much water was frequent trips to the toilet, but fortunately she had no other adverse reactions. When she was lighting a fire, Qin Jin's voice came in from outside.

It fell on her ears and was surprisingly magnetic.

Thinking about how he leaned into her ear not long ago and asked to be close to her, her heartbeat suddenly became so fast.

When she raised her hand to cover her heart, Li Jinhua said: "Third sister, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No discomfort." Li Qiao said.

Li Jinhua said again: "That's fine. You can go to the canteen to buy some snacks and drinks and come back."

"I have no money." Li Qiao said. During the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Qin gave her and Qin Jin 50 cents each as new year's money. She made red envelopes and distributed them to her five nephews.

I originally expected Dong Lamei to give her fifty cents, but in the end they broke up because of Li Jinhua's trouble.


Chapter completed!