"Mom, Lingling is still a child, don't be as familiar with her as she is."
Sun Huifang complained about Qiao Jinling, but she was extremely happy in her heart. She was gentle by nature and was often manipulated by her mother-in-law. After being married for so long, she had never seen Yang Guixiang so frustrated.
Yang Guixiang had no choice but to go out to pick up her shoes. Unexpectedly, Qiao Jinling ran faster and threw the shoes back into the yard with a "swish" sound.
Just like this, going back and forth, Yang Guixiang was so tired that she shivered.
"Damn it, I don't want any shoes!"
Yang Guixiang stamped her feet and walked to the edge of the river. When she got angry, she threw the remaining shoe into the river.
How about wearing one shoe? It’s better to lose it and worry less!
But when she returned home, she saw that Qiao Jinling had already put the shoes she had taken away at the door, and said with a smile: "Mistress, I'll give you the shoes back. Why are you barefooted and no old man is looking at you?"
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"Ouch, my shoes!"
Yang Guixiang grabbed the shoe and ran towards the river, hoping that the water would not wash her away. That night, people in Beiheyan Village were discussing Yang Guixiang sticking her butt out to fish in the river.
In the evening, the breeze is not dry.
The Little Eight Immortals table was carried into the courtyard. Sun Huifang was in a good mood and specially fried a large plate of eggs. They were oily, golden and smelled delicious.
"Lingling, you go to school tomorrow, and dad will sell mushrooms by himself. If you don't study hard, how can you get admitted to Peking University?"
Qiao Qianqian gave his daughter a large piece of eggs with chopsticks. Studying was more important.
In fact, Qiao Jinling didn't want to go at all. She didn't want to sit in the classroom and learn "23=5". People didn't know how to pretend to understand, but she knew how to pretend not to understand.
But there is no way, now her body is like that of an almost 6-year-old child, walking outside every day is not a problem, she can only go to school obediently.
"Hey, Lao San's family, what are you cooking? Why is it so delicious? Huifang, your cooking skills are better than those of my sister-in-law. Haha, it's not a coincidence that my sister-in-law came here just in time for your meal."
Qiao Jinling didn't see anyone, but she knew it was her second aunt Liu Meihua just by listening to the loud voice.
Guixiang came to her door and insisted that her husband's daughter-in-law also had the obligation to support him after his death.
"Second sister-in-law, are you here for anything?"
Sun Huifang frowned slightly, and finally scrambled some eggs for her daughter to replenish her body, but she couldn't eat anymore.
"It's okay, I just came to see you."
Liu Meihua said as she said that, she picked up Sun Huifang's chopsticks and reached out to eat the eggs, but Qiao Jinling took away the plate along with her.
"Second Aunt, these are Lingling's eggs. Lingling can't get enough of them."
Qiao Jinling said with a sweet voice, her eyes were clear, and her childish way of protecting food was endearing.
She thought to herself: "Hmph! You obviously came here with a meal in hand, and you still say it's such a coincidence? If you want to eat eggs, there is no way."
Liu Meihua stretched out her chopsticks and hung them in the air, saying with some embarrassment: "Haha, Second Auntie is not hungry, she can eat well."
She put down her chopsticks and continued as if nothing had happened: "Huifang, it's okay for my sister-in-law to come here. Isn't it the child's grandpa's anniversary? I guess my mother-in-law will have to ask us to pay again. This time we can vent our anger through one nostril."
, we can’t produce so many more.”
"Second sister-in-law, I'm going to make fragrant cakes for my grandpa's day and give them to the villagers. We are juniors, so we should show our filial piety."
Qiao Xiangqian said sincerely that although he had little money, he still had to fulfill his filial piety.
"Third brother, third brother, no wonder your second brother said that your whole family is obsolete. We are paying for it, so why can't we pay for it? How much does the fourth family pay? How much does it cost to make fragrant pancakes? How much money is left every year?
Aren’t they all given to the fourth family by the old lady?”
Liu Meihua looked like she hated iron, and said angrily: "I don't care, I just want to avenge your family's injustice. The old man has a bad temper, and the old lady dare not provoke him. The fourth family is the youngest, and he is spoiled to the point of his heart. Hui
Fang, listen to my sister-in-law, tomorrow you go to the old lady to talk about it, my sister-in-law can’t let you suffer this loss in vain!”
Qiao Jinling sneered in her heart: "You still don't care? It was just your random picking in the previous life that caused unrest everywhere."
"Second aunt, you are really good at talking. Can you teach Lingling? My mother is very stupid. Otherwise, you can talk to grandma for your mother."
Qiao Jinling didn't wait for Sun Huifang to speak, pouting her little mouth and tugging at Liu Meihua's sleeves with a coquettish look on her face.
"That's right, mom is stupid, can't say those beautiful words, and isn't very smart."
Sun Huifang hugged her daughter, and Qiao Jinling's words unintentionally relieved her. She really didn't want to get involved in these family affairs.
"Well, actually the second aunt is not very good at talking. It's okay, I just said casually, you guys eat, I'll go back first."
Liu Meihua glanced at Qiao Jinling. This little girl couldn't hit a fart with three sticks in the past, but now her little mouth is so good at poking people's hearts, and she can hit it accurately every time.
Pooh!
Who cares about eating her broken eggs!
Early the next morning, Qiao Xiangqian went to pick flower mushrooms again. Based on yesterday's experience, he felt that business must be good today. Qiao Jinling also put on her floral schoolbag and went to school.
The school was renovated from the breeding room where the production team used to feed cattle. It smelled like cow dung. There were only a few classes in the school. After paying 5 yuan in tuition and miscellaneous fees, I was upgraded from the breeding class to the first grade. It was still the same classroom, the same ones.
Classmate, or that teacher.
It rained the day before yesterday, and a large mud puddle in the yard was not completely dry. This became a paradise for children. They grabbed a handful of mud, shaped it into a bowl, and shook it hard against the earth wall, with a "pop" sound.
Listen to who can shake it loudly.
"Quack!"
Qiao Jinling felt his back sink, which must have been mud, and then heard all kinds of laughter.
"Golden Bell! Why did you pull yellow shit on your clothes? Haha..."
A fat and white boy smiled the most fiercely. He was wearing a white coat, with a fat belly and exposed belly button, and his eyes were almost squeezed out.
Qiao Jinling remembered him. This boy named Pang Dun was the eldest boy in the school. Regardless of how strong he was in fighting, even if he occasionally brought a few pieces of candy or glutinous rice sticks, the greedy children would follow him around.
"Fat Dun? Did you hit me?"
Qiao Jinling's expression remained unchanged.
There really is no shortage of naughty kids at any time.
Fatty didn't expect Qiao Jinling to speak. She used to pull her pigtails hard, but she wouldn't utter a word.
"Yes! It was the fat man who beat you. What do you think? Skinny melon shell!"
Fatty trembled and walked over with a fat face. The children next to him were making fun of each other. If you don't watch the excitement, you bastard!
Qiao Jinling sneered, hum! A half-year-old kid who couldn't stack up four pieces of tofu was still calling himself "grandfather".
"Fat Master, your clothes are new enough. Will your mother beat you if they get dirty?"
Qiao Jinling’s “kind” reminder.
Fatty hesitated for a moment. If his clothes got dirty, he would have to have a snack of "fried pork with bamboo shoots" in the evening.
"When I take off my clothes, I'll beat you again and beat you to death!"
Fatty took off his white coat and put it on the broken shelf. He was about to take action. Unexpectedly, Qiao Jinling was so flexible that he tore off the white coat, hooked his fingers and turned it around and said: "Fat Master, if you dare to attack, I don't want the clothes."