Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 89
Jiang Qianmian stared at her closely, and said in her heart, "Auntie, don't believe her, everything is made up by Gu Chenxing, and the IOU is also forged!"

Don't believe her nonsense!
In the next second, he saw that Qiao Zhixia's originally gentle face suddenly changed, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

How could a young boy ask Gu Chenxing to borrow money for no reason?

The reason for making it up was too far-fetched. As far as she knew, after Jiang Qianmian's mother died, his father ignored him. In order to survive, he had to dig through the trash can.

I don't know that his father suddenly realized his conscience, and would give him some food occasionally, so as not to make him hungry.

Even so, Jiang Qianmian was still full and didn't stop eating, she was actually a bit shorter than her peers, and she looked smaller than her peers.

Forced to survive, he still rummages through trash cans every day, picks up bottles to sell, and finds work in small restaurants. He slowly saves a little money, plus the little that his father throws to him when he is in a good mood, and the little adds up.

When he was old enough to go to school, he took out the money he had saved to pay the tuition fees, studied hard, and never missed a single assignment. Compared with his peers, he was outstanding.

This excellence has aroused Gu Chenxing's jealousy in the open and in the dark, because Jiang Qianmian can always overwhelm her.

The seeds of jealousy took root and sprouted in his heart. He secretly tore up his textbooks and doodled on his notes.

It was even more troublesome to ask others to trouble Jiang Qianmian, but Gu Chenxing didn't feel guilty at all, on the contrary, he enjoyed it.

It seemed that Jiang Qianmian was responsible for all her misfortunes.

Today, Jiang Qianmian asked Jiang Qianmian to pay back the money on the grounds of owed money, and the handwriting on it was not his at all.

Or can anyone bully him?
Thinking of this, Qiao Zhixia's heart swelled with sadness, and her chest ached like a stone was blocked.

Seeing Qiao Zhixia's complexion getting uglier, Jiang Qianmian's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and my aunt didn't believe him.

Seeing this, Gu Chenxing's eyes showed success, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked:

"That's right, Jiang Qianmian didn't pay back the money he owed, and now he still wants to run away. Auntie, you can't spoil him. He will become a rascal when he grows up. At that time, the society will teach him to be a man."

Saying that, she did not forget to give Jiang Qianmian a provocative look,
"I didn't, you nonsense!"

Jiang Qianmian stared at Gu Chenxing coldly, this woman is really hateful!Anything can be made up for money!
"His aunt, look at his disgusting face, how can he be your nephew?" Gu Chenxing looked at Qiao Zhixia, the angrier Qiao Zhixia was, the more likely she would get money!

Qiao Zhixia looked away from the IOU, and smiled slightly, but there was a boundless chill between her brows:

"Miss Gu is right. She can't be used to it. The society will teach her to be a human being."

Hearing this, Jiang Qianmian's heart turned cold. My aunt really didn't believe him, and was also confused by Gu Chenxing's lies.

As for Gu Chenxing, he was full of joy, and his face was faintly agitated, as if she saw the red note beckoning to her.

The next sentence made Gu Chenxing's heart chill.

Seeing Gu Chenxing's happy expression, Qiao Zhixia sneered and said:
"I'm talking about you, Ms. Gu, deliberately falsely accusing my nephew of owing you money and spreading rumors. I can sue you for defamation and blackmail."

"You make up such absurd excuses just to cheat money, my nephew, I understand."

"You said he is not worthy to be my nephew, so you are?"

Then, she tore up the IOU, threw it into the trash can beside her, and stared at Gu Chenxing with her piercing eyes, "Next time, please make a more similar handwriting."

Gu Chenxing stared at Qiao Zhixia in astonishment and shock, and was stabbed back again and again by her gaze, unable to say a last word, walked away in despair.

Jiang Qianmian looked at her protective look, and felt warm in her heart. It turned out that my aunt believed him.

Seeing that Gu Chenxing was walking away, Qiao Zhixia looked at him. Jiang Qianmian's surprise hadn't had time to hide, wondering if the child thought she was unreliable.

It doesn't matter, she believes that Jiang Qianmian will trust her soon.

Then, she said seriously: "You have suffered all these years, and no one will be able to bully you from now on."

These words made Jiang Qianmian's heart sour and his eyes moist.

Her voice was soft and gentle, but firm.

After a pause, she said again: "You don't need to be afraid, I'm here."

At that moment, his heart was filled to the brim.

The warmth passed through his heart, causing ripples.

"knock--"

Hearing the knock on the door, the two turned their heads at the same time.

He was the first neighbor who lent money to Jiang Qianmian that night. He looked worried, "Qianmian, his aunt, you have to pay attention to that girl from the Gu family, she has too many things in mind, and you must stay away from her."

Qiao Zhixia nodded slightly, "Thank you!"

"Thank you Uncle Li!"

Seeing that they were polite, the neighbor quickly waved his hands, "It's nothing, we are all neighbors."

"Don't bother you, I'll go first."

After all, he turned to leave.

When he walked away, Jiang Qianmian closed the door, walked back to the sofa and stood there, while Qiao Zhixia who was sitting on the sofa looked up, "You are so smart, you should have guessed Gu Chenxing's intentions long ago, right?"

The boy nodded, without denying it, he indeed guessed that Gu Chenxing wanted to knock him a sum of money.

Gu Chenxing is a narrow-minded person, he has always been aware of her hostility towards him, and now that he heard his aunt came, he even came to ask him for money and slandered him in front of her.

Fortunately, my aunt did not believe her.

After this incident, Jiang Qianmian believed that Qiao Zhixia was his aunt, and she was no longer so conflicted.

Looking at the cold water on the table, he poured another glass.

Qiao Zhixia was also polite, picked it up and took a sip, eyes full of sincerity: "Do you want to go to Shangcheng with me?"

He avoided the girl's eyes. The upper city is where the rich go, ordinary people like them don't dare to set foot.

He also gathered a lot of courage to go to Shangcheng District a few days ago, but before he arrived, he was told by his fellow villagers that his father had died.

He knew that there were many mecha masters there, they could make the machines work, and their lives were rich, thousands of times better than the lower city where he was.

The lower urban area is full of human labor, exhausting.

He was a little surprised and asked, "Little... Auntie, how did you get to Shangcheng?"

He was not used to the sound of auntie.

She smiled slightly: "I am a mecha master."

After saying that, he opened his eyes wide, and the surprise in his eyes was undisguised. He knew that this aunt was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be a mecha master. She must be very good.

"Then how old are you?" He paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are you married? How many children do you have?"

Because my aunt is too young, she is not of the same generation as his mother.

"Twenty, single." Does she look married?

"what about work?"

"Preparing for the lecturer."

Facing Jiang Qianmian's question, she thought in her heart that it was like a little kid checking her household registration, but there was no trace of impatience on her face.

When the boy heard it, his brows and eyes raised unconsciously, 20 years old...

My aunt is only two years older than him, so there will be no generation gap between them.

that……

Seeing his troubled face, Qiao Zhixia secretly wondered, what is this kid thinking?
So she took the initiative to speak: "What do you want to ask?"

"Auntie, do you have a boyfriend?" After finishing speaking, Jiang Qianmian scratched her head in embarrassment, her ears burning.

Qiao Zhixia: ...

Just worry about this?
Her mission was to fall in love with him, but at the wrong time, he died in depression at the end of the plane, so when she came to him, it was only for the mission.

Now, falling in love is not as interesting as raising a child.

"no, what happened?"

Jiang Qianmian's eyes sparkled, "It's nothing."

Then he said again: "It's almost time for dinner, I'm going to cook."

Before the words fell, he ran out.

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Qiao Zhixia smiled like a child.

When Jiang Qianmian came back, he had a slaughtered old hen in his hand.

That old hen was raised by Jiang Qianmian in order to always have eggs to eat. He has been raising it since it was a chick, and he is reluctant to eat it during the holidays.

But in order to treat his aunt well, he went to slaughter it.

The source of energy for people in the lower city is food. Qiao Zhixia thinks eating is fine, anyway, she doesn't like to eat tasteless energy bars.

Looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Qiao Zhixia's lips curled up slightly, feeling quite at home.

Unable to bear Jiang Qianmian working alone, she got up and walked into the kitchen, ready to help or something.

Before anyone stepped into the kitchen, she heard Jiang Qianmian say, "Auntie, please sit down for a while, I'll be alone."

Look, what a sensible child.

How did his father have the heart to abuse him?She slandered in her heart, but there was a gentle smile on her face, "It's okay, I have nothing to do, I'll help you."

"It's fine if I come, the kitchen is full of oily smoke." Jiang Qianmian said, "And I've done everything..."

There is no food at home, today's food is chicken soup.

"Then I'll do the dishes."

……

A tempting scent wafted from the kitchen, Qiao Zhixia's nose smelled that scent, the gluttons in her stomach were aroused, she couldn't help swallowing.

smell good!
This year's hero is too good at cooking soup!
At this moment, Jiang Qianmian brought over a bowl of chicken soup and put it on the table, "Auntie, it's done."

"Yeah." After washing his hands, Qiao Zhixia took a spoon, scooped up a small spoon, blew on it, and put it into his mouth.

There is an indescribable fragrance between the lips and teeth, delicious and sweet.

Appreciation flashed in her eyes, the taste was delicious.

When he raised his head and was about to say something, he bumped into a pair of dark eyes that were vaguely looking forward to.

"How is it?" Jiang Qianmian stared at her closely.

"It tastes great." After she finished speaking, she took another sip, "It's really delicious."

Seeing her satisfied expression, Jiang Qianmian couldn't help but smile, and he was relieved, he was afraid that his aunt would not like it.

After the two of them ate and drank enough, Qiao Zhixia looked at him with a smile: "Then, are you going to Shangcheng District?"

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked over, "Go."

Hearing this, the smile on her lips deepened, "Since you agreed, I will rest here for one night today and leave tomorrow."

She thought, Jiang Qianmian didn't have much nostalgia for this place, if there was one, it must be his mother.

Jiang Qianmian was slightly surprised, so fast?
"Why did you move out so quickly?"

Qiao Zhixia thought for a while, "You don't know much about mechas. If you don't go to Shangcheng District for professional training as soon as possible, I'm afraid you will fail the first test of manipulating mechas after enrollment."

It's mid-August now, and the child will start school in September. She knows that the male protagonist has always wanted to go to the Mecha Academy and become an excellent mecha master.

Due to money problems, he has not been able to get any good professional studies, although he is the best in the school here.

But compared with the students in the upper city, the knowledge gained is still a little bit worse.

Hearing this, Jiang Qianmian fell silent, his eyes dimmed, he knew that he was not talented in many things, and he didn't even know the basics very well.

Seeing him bowing his head and looking silent, Qiao Zhixia thought that his words had hurt him, and quickly explained: "Auntie has no other intentions, I just hope you can have a good learning environment, and a solid I will arrange everything for you, and then you just need to study hard.”

She knows that the hero has great talent, but his foundation is not enough, and sooner or later he will be left behind.

"I know." Jiang Qianmian raised her head and smiled brightly at the girl opposite her, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a bright crescent moon in the night sky.

At night, Qiao Zhixia was lying in the sleeping room in the room the male lead had tidied up, and there was always a vague musty smell coming from his nostrils.

It is said to be a room, but it is actually a very dilapidated earthen house, with mottled walls, rusted windows, and dilapidated doors.

Qiao Zhixia put her hands on the back of her head, looked at the khaki-colored straw above, and talked to the system, [This is the era of more than 2000 years ago. 】

The system also responded: [This is the worst environment I have ever seen. 】

[Otherwise, how could it be the male lead? The male lead is always ill-fated, suffers all kinds of hardships, and rises the day after tomorrow. ] Qiao Zhixia sighed.

When one person and one system were complaining about how backward the development here was, a black mass suddenly fell from the roof.

With a sound of "Zhi Zhi--", it landed directly next to Qiao Zhixia, causing Qiao Zhixia to tremble suddenly, sat up hurriedly, and looked beside him.

When she took a closer look, she realized that it was a big fat mouse.

Immediately, her complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly got out of bed and ran to find Jiang Qianmian, only an afterimage remained, as if something terrible was chasing her behind.

At this time, Jiang Qianmian had just fallen asleep, and when he heard the shouting, he woke up in a daze, opened his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked like he was still awake.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

"There is a mouse..." Rao Qiao Zhixia, who was always calm, panicked at the moment, because the mouse is too scary!

Thinking of the mouse next to her just now, and the mouse hair, she got goose bumps all over her body.

Hearing Qiao Zhixia's trembling voice, Jiang Qianmian was more than half awake, and hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

He lit the kerosene lamp by the moonlight outside the window, and took the lamp to Qiao Zhixia's room to look for mice.

As soon as he heard the movement, the "squeak" sound stopped, and instead he ran around, scaring Qiao Zhixia's nerves tightly.

OMG!

Are mice not afraid of people?

Under the flickering lights, he looked at Qiao Zhi Xialue's pale face, and comforted him, "Auntie, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Then Jiang Qianmian comforted Qiao Zhixia while looking for the mouse.

Seeing Qiao Zhixia trembling with fear, the system in Consciousness Sea sneered ruthlessly: [Hahaha... a mouse scares the host like this, you are too cowardly. 】

　I have something to do today, I will write it later in the evening and replace it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)