80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

Chapter 207 Rude

Seeing that Li Qiao had been staring at the syrup in Cheng Shuqin's hand, Qin Jin said, "Want that syrup with a name? I can write it too, so I'll make one for you."

Li Qiao shook her head: "Just take a look." She and Qin Jin walked forward for a while, passed by a shop selling chestnuts, bought a bag of chestnuts, ate and chatted while walking.

Qin Jin motioned her to eat in the car.

Li Qiao insisted on walking on the grounds that he was timid and worried that he would be thrown from the back seat of the car if he suddenly encountered a steep slope while eating.

Qin Jin: "I'll remind you" I haven't said the word to remind you.

He suddenly lowered his head and moved his feet away.

A round silver dollar came into view.

Qin Jin looked around, holding the bicycle in one hand, and bent over to pick up silver dollars.

Li Qiao knocked it out, and said pleasantly: "It's silver. Huh!"

Qin Jin covered Li Qiao's mouth with the back of his hand.

Li Qiao glanced around from the corner of her eye, and someone was already looking at her.

She closed her mouth tightly, hey, she got carried away with complacency!

When there was no one there, Qin Jin carefully looked at the silver dollar in his hand, with faint excitement in his eyes. "It's true, it's posted! I sold it to buy clothes for you."

Li Qiao said with a smile: "Your fortune is really prosperous, you can pick up money as soon as you go out. You don't need to buy clothes for me, it's enough to wear."

He seems to love to buy things for her.

From daily necessities to clothes.

Everywhere.

With him here, she doesn't have to worry about life at all, she's really afraid that he won't have time to take care of her when he gets rich.

The corners of Qin Jin's mouth turned up, it was she who wanted him.

Li Qiao and Qin Jin didn't go home until evening, and the door was locked from the outside.

After the two entered the door, they found a note pressed under the tea mug on the kitchen table.

Li Qiao picked it up and took a look.

It was left by Mrs. Qin, and it said: "Qiao Qiao, I'm going out for a walk. If you don't see me when you come back, don't look for me. You and Ah Jin should go to bed early."

Li Qiao said to Qin Jin, "Where do you think grandma can go?"

"Nine times out of ten, I'm at Grandpa Xue's house." Qin Jin's eyes darkened: "There's no one in the house, so it's better than us, huh?"

Li Qiao smiled shyly: "I'll take a shower first."

"Hurry up." Qin Jin urged, then paused and said, "Don't wash your hair."

The TV in Xue's living room is broadcasting a TV series.

Jiang Wanqiu stayed with Mrs. Qin until ten o'clock, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes: "Mr. Xiang, aren't you sleepy?" I knew I wouldn't invite Ruan Xiangjun to watch TV, and I couldn't finish watching it after I turned it on.

The old lady Qin yawned secretly, and then said in an energetic tone: "It's the first time I saw the person on TV, it's very strange, I'm sorry to delay your sleep, I'll go back right away."

Mr. Xue was worried that the road in the dark alley would be bad, so he ordered Xue Sufen to take Mrs. Qin home.

Xue Sufen let out an oh.

Mrs. Qin said: "No, I'm wearing presbyopic glasses, which are very clear."

Xue Sufen: "Grandma Qin, I'd better see you off." In case of a fall, their family will not be able to explain it.

The old lady Qin said nothing more.

When she got to the door, Xue Sufen was about to go back.

Seeing that the lights were on in the yard, Mrs. Qin guessed that the child had been left for her, and they must have fallen asleep. She said: "Sufen, I have something I want to give you and your uncle." Although Jiang Wanqiu is a bad person, the children have good personalities.

Especially the professor, who is very polite. Occasionally, I would call someone from afar.

Very solid.

It's still Teacher Qiaoqiao, and she is willing to give them some gifts to get closer.

Xue Sufen: "No need, Grandma Qin."

Old Mrs. Qin: "It's the gloves I woven by myself. You will definitely like them."

Xue Sufen thought, what's so strange about a pair of ripped gloves? The country folks haven't seen the good stuff.

Mrs. Qin dragged her in.

"I was looking for you." Qin Jin came out of the room and said.

Xue Sufen couldn't help looking at her, she had short sleeves on her upper body, long trousers on her lower body, and slippers.

Her hair was damp with sweat, and a few strands of hair were pasted on her forehead, adding a bit of refreshing beauty.

She couldn't help but take another look.

Qin Jin said again: "It's so late to go to Grandpa Xue's house." It was past ten o'clock.

Mrs. Qin: "Sufen's house has a TV, so I accidentally watched it late. Did you sleep? You are not afraid of freezing if you wear so little, so go back to the house and put on thick clothes." The weather in Kyoto is October, and suddenly It's getting colder, and I could wear a sweater the day before yesterday, but I have to thicken my coat today.

Qin Jin: "Just fell asleep, it's not cold."

Mrs. Qin led Xue Sufen into the house.

Furnishings are simple. But very warm.

There are three framed calligraphy and paintings on the wall on the right side of the entrance.

There is a family portrait beside the bed.

It is also painted.

The background is blurry, but it can be seen that it is a mud house with a yard.

There are couplets pasted on both sides of the courtyard gate.

The old lady Qin stood in the middle, Li Qiao and Qin Jin held her arms, and there was a big yellow dog sitting at Li Qiao's feet.

It's the one tethered in the yard.

The characters are three-dimensional.

There is a Chinese-style cabinet standing in the corner.

There is a dressing table next to the window, with Harry's oil and combs on it.

There is a drawer next to the dressing table, which is painted blue as a whole, which is a bit out of tune with the interior decoration style, but it looks good.

The beds are made.

There is nothing superfluous in the room.

"Are all these paintings painted by Li Qiao? Behind the family portrait is your hometown?"

"That's right." Mrs. Qin said, she was also surprised when she saw it. She thought that Qiao Qiao's wall paintings in the yard were pretty enough, but she didn't expect the paintings on rice paper to be better.

Just a little artist.

Xue Sufen had to admit that Li Qiao did have two brushes.

The old lady Qin took out the crocheted gloves from the drawer: "I crocheted it myself. Qiaoqiao's is red, and I hooked a green one for you. Ajin and your uncle are both black."

Xue Sufen took a look.

Black gloves are ordinary.

But the back of the green glove has a rabbit head drawn with white wool, with a nose and eyes, which is very cute.

She fell in love right away.

"Grandma Qin, why did you think of decorating the gloves? It's so good."

Old lady Qin: "Qiao Qiao asked me to do it."

Xue Sufen: "." It's Li Qiao again!

She really didn't want it, but she was really good-looking. After struggling, she thanked her and prepared to leave.

The old lady Qin said: "Ah Jin, send Sufen away." It's getting late, what should I do if I meet a hooligan?

Xue Sufen: "No need." She stepped forward.

Qin Jin didn't intend to follow, the old lady Qin called out again, and he moved, but followed neither far nor near.

Xue Sufen turned her head to see Qin Jin, pursed her lips, and took the initiative to talk: "How did you and Li Qiao know each other?"

For a long time no one responded.

Xue Sufen secretly thought, ignore me, do you think I really want to talk to you?

She used to run.

There was a street light at the entrance of the family courtyard, and she could still see the tall figure in the shadow when she turned her head.

She stepped into the family courtyard early, and then went out after two seconds.

The figure has disappeared.

Xue Sufen murmured: "Who is it? You don't send me to the door when you come back, and you don't make a sound when you leave. You rude fellow!"

Qin Jin returned home.

Mrs. Qin sat in the kitchen soaking her feet. "Send it back."

Qin Jin responded, went into the room and took out the silver dollar he picked up outside: "Take Qiao Qiao to play with the silver dollar you picked up."

The old lady Qin raised her eyelids and her eyes lit up: "Hey, you are lucky, Qiao Qiao Wangfu." She flipped back and forth with the silver dollar, unable to put it down: "Can I exchange this for a meat ticket?" There are not many meat tickets at home.

I often eat meat now, if one day I suddenly stop.

It is estimated that the food is not delicious.

Qin Jin also had this plan: "I will try my best."