It didn't take long for the three puppies to be dissatisfied with their small kennel. After eating and drinking enough, they staggered and wanted to crawl out and explore this novel world.
"Mom, what should we call them?"
Qiao Jinling originally wanted to call them Dahei, Erhei and Sanhei, but then she thought about it and decided that their mother was called Xiaohei. It sounded more like her mother was the smallest one.
She thought of many names in a very pretentious way, such as the black body with only a little bit of white on the tail, which is called "Black Jade Drop Pearl"; the one with only a little white on the nose is called "Black Tiger Holding the Disk"; the little white on the back is called "Heiye"
plum bossom".
But in the end, the three puppies were called "White Tail", "White Nose" and "White Point".
The name was a bit vulgar, but it was easy to call and remember. Qiao Qianqian called it with great joy, and in the end Qiao Jinling had no choice but to recognize it.
The three puppies are all very lively, jumping up and down, making Xiao Hei hide every day, so Sun Huifang can only bear the burden of taking care of the puppies.
"Lingling, I went to Grandma Ge's house to pick up some briquettes. I hit the back of my head with my busy feet every day. Last night, I didn't turn off the fire in the briquettes stove, and the fire was suffocated."
Sun Huifang warned Qiao Jinling.
"Okay, Mom."
Qiao Jinling took the tongs, picked up a new briquette, clenched the tongs in her hands, and ran all the way to Mrs. Ge's house.
This kind of briquette stove must be sealed every night, and no carelessness is allowed. The spent coal must be thrown out. When adding new briquettes, you must aim at the holes and half-close the door under the stove to ensure that the stove can still be used the next day.
You can continue to use it, otherwise it would be too troublesome to burn paper and charcoal again. The best way is to ask your neighbor to borrow the burned briquettes.
"Lingling, be careful when picking up the briquettes. Don't burn them."
Mrs. Ge gave Qiao Jinling a piece of burning briquettes and stuffed a handful of roasted peanuts into her pocket. She could feel the heat through her pocket.
"Well, Grandma Ge, I will be careful."
"By the way, Lingling, put the briquettes home and come to grandma again. Grandma needs your help."
Mrs. Ge warned Qiao Jinling from afar.
"Okay, grandma, I'll be here in a minute."
Qiao Jinling quickly turned back. It turned out that Mrs. Ge wanted to sew clothes, but after squinting for a long time and her hands shaking, the thread just couldn't get through the eye of the needle, so she had to ask Qiao Jinling to help.
"Thank you Lingling. Grandma's old eyes are dim, her eyesight is not good, and she can't even thread it. She's really old."
Mrs. Ge sighed for a while.
"Grandma, if you want to thread a needle in the future, just come to me. I can thread 100 needles for you."
Qiao Jinling was obedient and found a bench to sit down and watch Mrs. Ge sewing clothes and preparing to thread another needle.
"Mom, I sent Rui Wei here. Juan'er and I are not free these days. You can send him to school."
Qiao Jinling heard the noise outside and quickly stood up to leave, but happened to bump into Grewe.
It’s really a narrow road between enemies.
"Is it you?"
Graves looked surprised, then his expression turned fierce.
"What's wrong with me? I didn't mess with you."
Qiao Jinling gritted her teeth and held her head high. First of all, she couldn't lose in terms of momentum. She didn't believe it. With adults around, could it be that Grewe dared to hit someone directly?
"You haven't provoked me yet? I've asked Zhang Yingdi, and she said there is no Brother Scar at all. It was all made up by you, a little girl, to scare me. Is the letter I wrote in your hands? You'd better
Hand it over obediently."
Ge Ruiwei grabbed Qiao Jinling's collar. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and Ge Ruiwei was half a head taller than Qiao Jinling.
"What letter do you want? I don't know. If you want a letter, go find Zhang Yingdi."
Qiao Jinling was angry and sad. Why did Zhang Yingdi say all these things? They were obviously close friends, but why did she stab herself in the back?
"Don't be so harsh. Zhang Yingdi already said it. It's in your hand, and you still want to keep it to scare me! Tell you, take out the letter quickly, or I'll beat you up. You're such a little brat. I'll kill you with just two punches."
I broke you up."
Grewe raised his fist in a threatening gesture.
"Oh, Xiaowei, what are you doing? Put Lingling down quickly. What can't you say if you have something to say? You must be an adult, just like your father, if you don't learn a little bit, it's better!"
Mrs. Ge wanted to step forward to separate the two people, but Ge Ruiwei pushed her away and cursed: "Why are you meddling in so many other things? You are useless. Why don't you educate your son well and let him hit people all day long? You don't
Educate him well, but still hurt me? I really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck before I was reincarnated in your old Ge family!"
Grewe's words made Mrs. Ge burst into tears.
A loving mother often loses her sons.
The little grandson is right, he is useless. He did not train his son to be a pillar, nor can he be a beam. All the bad habits he has are all his own fault.
"Grevi! After all, she is your grandma, who will be the father and mother when they are born? If a tree cannot grow straight, do you have to blame the person who planted it for his whole life? Don't you know how to grow it yourself?"
Qiao Jinling knew that the best label to blame was the "original family". In fact, some people are bad, but they don't even have the courage to admit it. They put all the blame on others and choose cleanly.
"You little girl, how dare you fart in this place! I haven't settled your debt with you yet!"
Grewe became even more angry.
He didn't even understand why he had no grudges against this little girl, but why he had trouble with him? Was he spending so much effort just to make him afraid?
"Xiaowei! Let Lingling go!"
"I won't let go! I just won't let go! What can you do to me? If you have the ability, ask the police to arrest me. Anyway, I'm not afraid!"
Grewe looked provocative and pinched Qiao Jinling's face deliberately, causing a blush to appear on his fair and tender face.
"Will you let it go?"
Seeing that her soft words were useless, Grandma Ge turned back to find the broom. Qiao Jinling's cheeks felt burning pain, and she suddenly remembered that she was holding a needle in her hand, which was the one she was about to thread just now.
Without hesitation, she plunged into Grewe's arm.
"Ouch! It hurts me so much!"
Grewe screamed in pain and covered his arm. Qiao Jinling took the opportunity to run away, with Grewe chasing after him.
"Mom, Mom, come out quickly!"
Qiao Jinling called out to Sun Huifang, but Sun Huifang went to the canteen in front and didn't hear Qiao Jinling calling her.
"Damn girl! You dare to prick me with a needle!"
Before Qiao Jinling could step into the house, her pigtail was suddenly grabbed by Grewe, which made her burst into tears from the pain.
"Hurry up and take out the letter! Otherwise I will beat you all over the floor today. Dad is right, women must be beaten. If you don't beat them, they will be disobedient. If you don't beat them, you will rebel."
Grewe pulled Qiao Jinling's pigtails down hard and kicked her to the ground.
"Take out the letter!"
Grewe knelt down and pinched Qiao Jinling's face until it was deformed. He wanted to see how hard this smelly girl's mouth was.