In the next few days, Song Jingyan specially called Qiao Jinling over. She knew that Song Yishan couldn't do such a thing with his temper. How could a dead person write a letter? It was just a living person using the mouth of the dead to comfort people's hearts.
words.
Even so, she was very grateful to this cute little girl.
"Lingling, thank you, auntie. I don't know how you can understand so many things and say so many heart-warming words. Yishan said you are a fairy, but I think you are an angel, sent by Nian Nian to comfort me.
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"Don't worry, I figured it out. I want to live well and not let Niannian down. I will pick up my craft again, treat illnesses and save people, and save more people. This is my contact information when I return to Beijing. If you have any questions, you can come to me.
Find me."
Song Jingyan slipped a note to Qiao Jinling.
"Lingling, Yishan is going back to Beijing to go to school. I asked him to say goodbye to you. But the brat is very stubborn. He is just like his father. He has a bad-mouthed temperament. I know he doesn't want to be here.
I can’t bear to leave you.”
Qiao Jinling smiled, with cute little brackets on her cheeks, and said: "Auntie, I wish you a happy life in Beijing. I will come and play with you when I have the opportunity."
She knew that Song Yishan had been hiding in the house and would not come out. The countryside, fields, and classmates would all become memories of this little boy, becoming blurred as time went by.
She said goodbye to Song Jingyan with a smile. As soon as she walked to the gate, she heard a sentence coming from behind: "This is my address. I will write to you."
Song Yishan suddenly ran out, put the note into Qiao Jinling's hand, and whispered: "No matter what, you will be my deskmate."
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Most of Qiao Jinling's long summer vacation has passed, and most of the time he has been very happy, except for that annoying little tail Qiao Jinliang.
How could there be such an annoying child?
He was not tall, had many bad habits, his eyes were on the top of his head, and he walked like an uncle. Yang Guixiang followed this little ancestor every day to serve him, for fear of neglecting this little grandson who came from the city.
"Mom, can I not go to grandma's house today? I don't like Qiao Jinliang, he is too annoying."
Qiao Jinling was wearing clothes, but the thought of playing with that little bastard made her irritable.
"Lingling, be obedient. If you go for a few days, he will be fine as soon as he starts school. There are no other boys in the village to play with him. He is his younger brother, so he can just play with the puppy."
Sun Huifang said, lifting up the mosquito net and hanging it on the hook.
"He is far worse than a puppy."
Qiao Jinling pouted, and suddenly remembered a little black dog from his previous life. It was completely black, with only four legs and half of its face white, resembling a black cat Sheriff.
That was what she met on the way to get off work. The puppy had big watery eyes and was skinny and skinny. She would feed it every now and then. The little black dog squatted on the road she had to pass when getting off work, no matter how late it was.
I had to watch her enter the unit building before leaving reluctantly.
Qiao Jinling originally planned to adopt it, but before she could, it was trapped by a stray dog in the community property and beaten to death. She dug a hole specially, cried for a long time, and buried it in the small garden downstairs.
The past seems like a long time ago.
There are also those good friends from her past life who should be scattered in various places at the moment, trying to grow up. When she is older, she will definitely find a way to visit them.
Don’t think about it so much anymore, let’s get up and go accompany our little ancestor!
As soon as Qiao Jinling entered the door, he saw Yang Guixiang poking her butt out, holding a rice bowl in one hand and picking noodles with chopsticks in the other. Her old face was wrinkled with a smile, and Qiao Jinliang was running around the yard.
"Liangliang, please have one more bite. Grandma specially cooks the noodles with chicken soup, and puts a poached egg on it. It's delicious!"
"Qiao Jinling, stinky girl! You are here! Come play with me!"
Qiao Jinliang's eyes lit up when he saw Qiao Jinling's figure, and he ran over like a monkey.
"Call me sister! If you dare to call me stinky girl again, see how I teach you a lesson!"
"She's just a stinky girl! Mom said that girls are all money-losing goods. Sooner or later, they belong to someone else's family, and raising them is in vain."
Qiao Jinliang's face made Qiao Jinling wish she could punch him.
It’s true that behind every naughty child there is a naughty parent. With this kind of education, you will either raise a loser or a mama’s boy.
She was too lazy to listen to Qiao Jinliang spouting shit, and turned to leave. As soon as she left the gate, she was stopped by Qiao Jinliang and said arrogantly: "Qiao Jinling, you are not allowed to leave! You must listen to me!"
"I'm leaving!"
"Don't leave!"
Qiao Jinliang stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Jinling's pigtails. She didn't pay attention and sat down on the ground, causing pain at the base of her tail.
"Hahahaha...Qiao Jinling has become a bastard! Huh! If you dare not listen to me again, I will beat you to death!"
Qiao Jinliang put his hands on his hips and kicked Qiao Jinling with his leather shoes.
"Qiao Jinliang! I'm going to break my rule not to spank children! You asked for this!!"
Qiao Jinling suddenly stood up, grabbed Qiao Jinliang's collar, swung out his small fist, and hit him on the bridge of the nose. Qiao Jinliang was stunned, and before he could react, he punched him in the cheek again.
"Wow...Grandma, I was beaten!"
Qiao Jinliang cried and ran into his home to find someone to support him.
Qiao Jinling looked at the small fist and thought: "I didn't expect that the fist is not big, but it is quite effective."
"Damn it, who dares to beat my dear grandson! Liangliang, don't cry, let's see if grandma doesn't break her bones, let's go!"
Yang Guixiang took Qiao Jinliang's little hand and walked to the gate aggressively.
"Grandma, she was the one who beat me!"
Qiao Jinliang's face was swollen and he pointed at Qiao Jinling. He was confident that every time he complained, no matter who was right or wrong, grandma would beat Qiao Jinling with a broomstick until the whole courtyard howled. Look how this stinky girl got beaten today!
But this time he miscalculated.
When Yang Guixiang saw it was Qiao Jinling, her eyes flickered and she said unnaturally: "Liangliang, let's ignore her, grandma will prepare something delicious for you."
"Grandma, hit her! Hit her hard and kill her!"
Qiao Jinliang pushed Yang Guixiang, punched and kicked her.
"Liangliang, she is my sister, how can you say you beat her to death? You must have recruited her, otherwise why would she just beat you? Have fun with your sister!"
Yang Guixiang trotted home. One was a young ancestor and the other was an old ancestor. They couldn't afford to offend either of them, so they had better leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
Grandma's 180-degree reversal of attitude caused Qiao Jinliang to collapse, and his world collapsed.
"What did you say to grandma? Why didn't she hit you?"
Qiao Jinliang chased after Qiao Jinling.
"Kid, you better keep your tail between your legs and be a good person, otherwise society will beat you up sooner or later! Stop following me, go play wherever you like, I don't have time."
Qiao Jinling put her hands in her trouser pockets and shook her pigtails. She thought she was so handsome!
"No! You have to tell me!"
As soon as Qiao Jinliang's hand touched Qiao Jinling's pigtails, he was frightened by her sharp eyes and he retracted obediently.
The two of them were walking entangled on the path, and happened to see two little boys running past like wild horses, holding a small black thing in their hands.
It's Fatty and Goudan!
When they saw Qiao Jinling, they ran away and then came back. They raised the things in their hands and greeted excitedly: "Qiao Jinling! Qiao Jinling! Look what good things we are playing!"
Qiao Jinling took a closer look and gasped. The little black figure was none other than a dying little black dog!!