The demon Xiaoqingmei always wants to meet me

Chapter 117
After He Zhijiang picked up eight small fish, he took a fish weighing about two to three catties from the bucket and put it into Gu Zhien's bucket: "Thank you, you are really a good person."

Gu Zhien was so happy that he was sent a good person card by idol.Holding the bucket with a silly smile on his face: "Why are you here?"

Seeing the muddy face, He Zhijiang took out a wet tissue and handed it over: "I came to see Grandpa Xiao, and I haven't been back to see him for many years."

Gu Zhien understood, in fact, it is not for nothing that he became a fan of He Zhijiang, there are so many people in the entertainment industry, many people are better than him, why are there no fans?It's because he is someone he knows and has met in real life.The first time I saw him was in the cold winter, he and Xiao Zhiyong were picking firewood.Grandpa Xiao's legs have some problems, so he can't do heavy work, but in the countryside, he must prepare firewood, otherwise the winter will be difficult.

Xiao Zhiyong and Gu Zhien are the two overlords in the class, always occupying the last and second last positions in the class. The only thing Gu Zhien is proud of is that she is not the last one.Xiao Zhiyong is tall and big, but it doesn't affect his low self-esteem: "Ah Jiang, I'm stupid but I can't get into school, and my grades are so poor. How will I make a living in the future? My grandfather said I would starve to death."

To this day, Gu Zhien still remembers every word He Zhijiang said: "Poor grades don't break the law. You have worked hard, so it's not your fault. Three hundred and sixty lines, you can be the number one scholar. If we follow the path of learning, we can be promising in other industries. You can jump high and jump far, and you can shoot the slingshot accurately. Why don’t you take the path of being a sports student and become an Olympic champion, and you will be as promising as you are and bring glory to the country.”

He Zhijiang's words changed Xiao Zhiyong's life. He won the Olympic champion and now opened many fitness chain stores. Also because of He Zhijiang's words, Gu Zhien, who had been awkward for many years, reconciled with himself , the heart finally shines into the sun.In the past, she really had low self-esteem, and she was like a scum when she was referenced by her talented brother.

Ms. Hao output 1+1=2 at the same time, okay, my younger brother has unlocked addition, subtraction, multiplication and division on his own and never made mistakes, and my sister will be asked 1+1=3 next time, is it right?The answer is very uncertain, right... right?While answering, I observed carefully, seeing that Ms. Hao's face sank, I immediately changed my words, it was wrong.How much is that equal to?I don’t know, how about as much as you want?Ms. Hao was so angry that she couldn't eat!In the same October pregnancy, the younger brother can learn from one another, and the older sister is a piece of dead wood that cannot be carved!Chest pain often caused by gas.

There are many comparisons, but the one who can't win, Gu Zhien has become black, and the rebellious ones in those years are only close to the underworld. The more her brother is a god, the more trouble she makes, so she is often called by Ms. Hao Chase and fight.

He Zhijiang's words shone into Gu Zhien's dark heart like the warm sun, dispelling the thick haze a lot.So much so that I can't forget He Zhijiang for so many years, and then I accidentally saw him participating in a singing competition on the Internet, and I have been a fan until now.Fans stared at idols with sparkling eyes, what should they do if they really want to follow him for a meal?

Idol is really an angel in the world. He actually received Gu Zhien's strong wish: "Zhien, can you make fish soup? I'm not very good at it!"

Gu Zhien was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore, he only nodded his head repeatedly, the light in his eyes was so bright that he could be a thief in the middle of the night without lighting a lamp.

It's just cooking fish soup, and it's not about going to the mountains of knives in the oil pan, no problem!If there is a problem, it will be no problem to overcome all difficulties!No questions are allowed.It's just a fish soup, it's a trivial matter, so there's nothing wrong with it.

With a smile on his face, He Zhijiang bent down and reached out to pull the clay figurines in the fish pond, but as a resource fan, his love for idols can stand the test. He is afraid that the mud will be rude to idols. Gu Zhien's actions are unprecedented Quickly, he climbed onto the shore by himself, rushed to clean up the mud on his body, and then came over and said embarrassingly: "I'm not usually like this." At first I wanted to sell melons and boast, but in the In front of Aidou, all those who had little IQ all ran away from home, and they couldn't think of words at all, so anxious.

He Zhijiang felt that this was quite real, and said with a smile: "It's pretty good, it smells like fireworks."

But in front of idols, he wanted to be a little fairy, and he didn't want to go down to earth to be contaminated by the fireworks in the world. It's because the death scene was too annoying.

What's even more irritating is that Gu Zhien is quite confident in his skill of making fish soup, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to kill fish!In the past, the owner of the fish stall would kill the fish, scrape the fish scales, break the belly, and slice it if necessary!Therefore, if you know how to cook fish soup, you really don’t know how to kill fish.

Every piece was alive and kicking, Gu Zhien was dumbfounded, holding a kitchen knife and didn't know what to do.

He Zhijiang and Xiao's native dog have been watching from the sidelines, Gu Zhien is in a bad mood, he is allowed to lose face in front of the native dog, but he must not lose face in front of idols!Although the appearance of several encounters was not good, but Gu Zhien felt that he could save it again.

So, when I called my mother for help, the voice was sweet and gentle like never before: "Dear mother, how can I kill fish?"

The ancient mother was waiting for her daughter to bring the fish home to cook, her neck stretched out so long that she was dying to see it through. Neither the man nor the fish came back, and the anger was raging, and the Hedong Lion roared again: "Where's the fish?"

The roar was like a tiger roaring, and Gu Zhien felt his ears were going to be deafened: "It's at Grandpa Xiao's house, I'll go back after I finish killing the fish."

When she heard that it was the home of an Olympic champion, Gu Ma successfully suppressed the firepower: "You kill the fish, and the fish kills you! You can't control yourself! And talk well, it's not like you're going to die!"

It's hard being a daughter!Usually, when the voice is louder, the girls are warned to speak softly, but now that Yanyu is singing, don't ask for boasting.

It's too hard to wait!Gu Zhien dared not mention any opinions, fearing that he would be suppressed by force, so he smiled flatteringly: "I won't kill, so I ask my dear mother to enlighten me."

As a retired teacher who has taught all her life, she is still willing to teach students who are sincere in their studies. Unfortunately, her daughter is too bronze. Tiao Yu mourned in silence, which was a bit miserable.

Gu Zhien was also miserable, with fish scales right between his eyebrows, and there was a piece of fish in his mouth while screaming, the fishy smell was ecstasy.In the end, He Zhijiang couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the knife and dealt with it in two or three strokes.

The output of the king is the same, but the information received by Gu Zhien and He Zhijiang is very different, and the results are also very different.One kills the fish neatly, and the other kills the fish to death.

Gu Zhien decided to forcibly hold back his respect: "This is my first time killing. Once I am born and secondly familiar, I will be very good at killing next time."

He Zhijiang coughed lightly: "It's my first time too." The smile in his eyes was almost overflowing: "Have you learned it yet?"

Learning is useless!But it doesn't matter!It is the first time that I have the same style with Idol.happy.It doesn't matter whether you learn or become useless, you have to be informal.Gu Zhien quickly resolved the embarrassment forcibly: "I made fish soup, which is delicious."

He Zhijiang was very kind and supportive: "Then I have a good fortune, wait to eat."

It’s been a long wait, mainly because Gu Zhien hasn’t used earthen stoves and firewood for cooking for many years, and he used firewood when he was a child. Later, with the improvement of living standards, the conditions of every family are getting better and better, instead of burning firewood. Coal briquettes, and now the rural areas basically use gas, and few people insist on using earthen stoves to burn firewood, and some of them are basically used by the elderly, who are used to burning firewood and are reluctant to use gas.

Gu Zhien was in a hurry to start the fire and fry the fish. Grandpa Xiao, who was basking in the sun in front of the house, looked at the thick smoke billowing from the stove, and said to He Zhijiang very worriedly: "Xiaozi, go and help me!" Hand, I'm afraid my stove will be burned."

Thinking of the self-proclaimed culinary skills before, he was only short of calling himself the God of Cooking, but now the owner is worried that the stove house will not be safe. The smile on He Zhijiang's face is getting bigger and bigger. He went to the stove house and asked: "Do you need help?"

Gu Zhien is very confident: "No, it will be fine soon."

This kind of fan is confident that He Zhijiang wants to ask for the same item: "Okay, wait to eat."

After half an hour, I finally drank the freshly baked fish soup. Although the appearance was not good, the taste was unexpected...it was still edible.

Gu Zhien, who was disfigured by the firewood and has no image at all, didn't look in the mirror. He didn't know whether his face was dark, but he was still complacent: "My cooking skills are really passed down."

He Zhijiang thought silently: Is the true culinary art so careless about color and fragrance?None of the fish is intact, only the skeleton is intact.If it weren't for cherishing food since childhood, I really wouldn't be able to drink it.

Gu Zhien felt that the words should be explained clearly: "Grandpa Xiao's home is an iron pan, and the fish will be broken after frying sticky pan. If you use a non-stick pan, the fish will be intact and not rotten."

The reason is indeed this reason, that is, He Zhijiang has seen Grandpa Xiao fry fish, and all the fish are intact, so he can be sure that it is not the problem of the pot.

Watching idols drink the fish soup he cooked with his own eyes, Gu Zhien felt so happy, what more could he ask for in his life so far.Mingming didn't say anything meaningful when he was with Aidou, but he just felt happy, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he couldn't help laughing.

Aidou looks really good-looking. He sits on a stool made of bamboo. The table with broken legs is not old. Even the soup bowls are the cheapest ones with no style, but even so, it doesn’t affect Aidou at all Charm, I want to be the bowl in the idol's hands and let him hold it in the palm of my hand, I want to be the fish soup in the idol's mouth and let him keep it in his mouth, if it doesn't work, I can use it as a bamboo stool, I am happy to be sat on by the idol, and I promise not to throw people down with.

Idol is so sultry!Others dressed like this are nothing special to everyone, but his natural clothes hanger is as beautiful as a crown, and his appearance is like Pan'an. Once he wears it, he immediately becomes the brightest star in the sky, like a fire that attracts moths. He is very human, he knows the danger clearly, but he can't help but can't stop.

Being stared at by Gu Zhien without blinking, He Zhijiang couldn't calm down, his ears felt strangely hot, and the cold white skin's face was burning with fire, this fish soup was unbearable: "Do you want to drink it?" ?”

People who are dazzled by beauty have no IQ at all. Gu Zhien actually leaned his head over and took a sip from the idol's bowl. It was only when the fish soup entered his stomach that he felt something wrong. What an idiot he was just now! : "Sorry, I'm sorry, I was out of my mind just now, I didn't mean to offend."

He Zhijiang's star eyes were lowered, and he turned his face to the side and couldn't help chuckling.

Aidou's low laughter seemed to linger in the ears from all directions, making one's heart tingle one after another, like a chicken pecking at the palm of his hand, obviously the movement is very light, but it makes people feel unbearably itchy.Gu Zhien was embarrassed and wanted to die, but couldn't help but burn in his heart, when Ms. Hao's phone came over: "Do you think the sun will rise from the east tomorrow?"

The cub immediately smelled the danger of killing him, and he didn't intend to let him see the sun tomorrow: "Come back, come back now."

The girl ran away and turned into a woman like the wind.

Handing the fish to the tigress as quickly as possible, Gu Zhien immediately collapsed on the sofa, and it took a while for her panting to even out, and she also thought about posting on Moments and online stores: Boil Fish Soup for Love bean drink!I am really the happiest little angel. Ps: Idol is milky, flirtatious, pure and lustful, I can't help but want to offend him.

The accompanying picture is a photo of the steaming hot fish soup just out of the pan.Although it has been photographed with Mei, the fish bones in the bowl can still be seen, so the comments below are all uniform:

"What kind of dark food is this? Can dogs not eat it like this?"

"Excuse me, is your idol okay? Is he still alive?"

"Do you need to call an ambulance? Although I am not a **, I am willing to help."

"You are the happiest little angel, and your idol is the worst idol in the world."

Unanimously concluded: "It's miserable to be your idol!"

"I beg the landlord to share resources with idols. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Let's be fans together."

"I give you the pen, please describe in detail the details of the offense to your idol, and ask for a lot of money."

"I want to read it too. Don't save me traffic, the more detailed the description, the better."

"Don't want to watch, but want to offend together, want to have a threesome!"

"Damn it, it's exciting to think about it upstairs, please watch."

"I also want to watch, and promise not to disturb or participate, just watch quietly."

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Gu Zhien was furious, who the hell!

At this moment, Qiao Yaozu called. He didn't know why he was so crazy that he murdered people as soon as he opened his mouth: "Dear, it's the end of the year, shouldn't the debt be settled?"

In short, two words, that is, "repay the money!"

Gu Zhien felt that this was a disaster from heaven and earth: "I don't have any money, why did you suddenly ask me to pay back the money?" You saved your life yesterday, but today you cross the river and demolish the bridge, isn't it a little bit unethical.

Qiao Yaozu's gloomy voice was the same as that of Sadako in the middle of the night: "It's not sudden, it's just that as a qualified creditor, it is a routine operation to press the debt at the end of the year!"

Hell routine operation, Gu Zhien sincerely suggested: "You can break the routine and not take the usual path, and be an unqualified creditor with a unique style."

The creditor stood firm: "No! Shoot the first bird! Pay back the money."

Gu Zhien gave a heartbreak: "No money! I can't pay it back."

Qiao Yaozu is very difficult to talk today: "If you don't have money to pay back, then come to work hard, I don't have a woodcutter in my family! The ax is ready!"

Such a vicious creditor, so cruel and inhumane!Gu Zhien decided to save himself: "You use gas, what are you doing chopping firewood?"

"My mother needs firewood to smoke bacon and dumplings. Come quickly!"

Hurry up!It's not that people are stupid and have a lot of money!

Gu Zhien thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Then is your mother at home?"

Qiao Yaozu didn't think it was important: "You come to chop firewood to pay off the debt, you don't need to care whether my mother is at home or not. What? Afraid of my mother? My mother won't eat you."

It is indeed not a man-eating beast, but the most terrifying thing in the world is not a beast: "I am not afraid that your mother will eat me, but I am afraid that your mother will be mad at me. For your own good, I want your mother to have a good year."

What kind of logic is this?Qiao Yaozu frowned like a rag: "What do you mean?"

Gu Zhien hesitated for a while and then said: "In high school, I often went to your house to play with Tiantian, do you know why I didn't go later? It was because your mother asked me to stay away from you in the third year of high school. One day she was after school on purpose. I was blocked on the road, and I asked my tutor, saying that her mother taught her to be down-to-earth since she was a child. It’s easy to digest. It’s not happy to say that the family is not right for a girl who is climbing a high branch. Marrying a high-ranking in-law’s family will look down on her, and she will be used as a girl..."

Until now, Gu Zhien still remembers the embarrassment, and also remembers that the sun was not warm at all, even though it was scorching sun, it still made people feel cold and shivering all over. Like Wandering Soul, she felt so wronged and sad, and the girl's sensitive self-esteem was broken to the ground.That night, she developed a high fever, which lasted for a week. Ms. Hao's anxious mouth was covered with blisters. She always thought that she was pushing her daughter too hard, and finally cried: "I won't force you to study anymore. You can take the exam as you like, and I will accept it if you go to a junior college, as long as you get better."

Originally, in the third year of senior high school, I had grown a lot of meat by sitting and brushing questions every day without exercising. A high fever completely disappeared. In the end, even Gu Duofu, who was in the capital, was called back. The family stayed by the bed and dared not go to sleep. I am afraid that people will disappear.Fortunately, Gu Zhien survived in the end, and from then on, he didn't talk to Qiao Yaozu very much. In the last three months at the same table, he hardly spoke, and he did the questions silently every day.Ms. Hao was so frightened that she stewed two old hens every day. In those three months, most of the old hens in the village suffered disaster and became the souls of the sword.Because Ms. Hao, who went to the vegetable market to buy, was worried, and she knew everything about feeding herself in the village.

It turned out to be like this, Qiao Yaozu was very blocked in his heart.In fact, I have kept this question in my heart all these years. Why did I ignore her after a high fever? I clearly felt the rejection from my deskmate.If you don’t know the questions, you’d rather die than ask for an explanation, don’t even give her a gift, just throw it in the trash can...

Those three months at the same table were very taciturn, he didn't say a word all day long, and he ignored her, Qiao Yaozu was so frustrated, just like this at this moment: "Why didn't you tell me about it?"

Gu Zhien was silent for a while before he said softly: "What am I talking about?" The sensitive period when girls are most worried is when they are forced to express their worries for new words, and they are suddenly severely beaten by the society. Still have the face to say it.Every word Qiao's mother said hurt like a needle prick, and she wished she could forget it completely.

Qiao Yaozu felt a dull pain in his heart: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother."

Gu Zhien knew all the sorrows when she was a girl, and she has long since calmed down: "No need to apologize, your mother is right, and the three views are very upright. I am very educated. It has been ten years, and I Almost forgot."

But Qiao Yaozu couldn't swim without a trace. After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head, his long eyelashes covered his dark eyes, and sat with his back to the sun, exuding a strong murderous aura.

At this time, Qiao's mother came back from picking cabbage stalks from the field, and while washing the mud on her hands, she urged the marriage every day: "When will you let me drink your daughter-in-law's tea?"

This was a knife attack, Qiao Yaozu was depressed and ignored people.

His son has been like this since he was a child, he talks less and has a cold face, but after thirty years of mother and son, Qiao's mother has also developed her skills and made persistent efforts: "You see, I have nothing to do every day. Everyone has grandchildren, but I don't , Everyone panics when they are idle."

Leisure is not the most important thing, loneliness is, she lives alone in such a big house, there is no one to talk to, especially when she is sick, she feels even more lonely, and every time she has to deal with those gossiping people in the village, What are you talking about, although my child is not very promising and his salary is not high, but he gave birth to two good grandchildren for me, and someone who will succeed him will be able to explain to Lie Liezong.There is something in the words, very annoying.

Qiao Yaozu's expression was cold: "If you are in a hurry, go play mahjong or dance in the square. There are several square dance teams at the farmer's market in the town center. You can join whichever team you like to dance!"

Who are the dance teams in the town? Qiao's mother knows all about it, and she knows it very well: "It's not like you don't know that I used to dig soil, I can't learn mahjong, and square dancing is also very difficult." I have learned all of them, but Finally gave up: "I think that girl Youyi is pretty good."

Qiao Yaozu handled his mother with ease: "I think Old Uncle Liu is also very good, and treats you very well! He has been waiting for you for many years."

What kind of talk is this? It's not decent, Qiao's mother is in a hurry: "How can anyone persuade my mother to remarry! I know you think I'm long-winded, but your father is gone, and I only have you left. I don't want to put all my energy on you. Go? How about you give me a grandson, let me divert my attention and I won't bother you."

I still want a grandson, dreaming!Qiao Yaozu didn't give any hope to his mother: "I don't have any grandchildren, I'm unmarried!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao's mother didn't even pick the vegetables, and she didn't want to cook: "That's impossible! The Qiao family has only 9 generations. If you don't get married, how will I explain to your father in a hundred years? How can I meet the ancestors of the Qiao family? Liezong? I can't even close my eyes!"

Even the death is not in peace, and the hatred of Huangquan has come out, but unfortunately the son doesn't care at all, just keep his head down and read.

I don't take the college entrance examination, and I read books every day.Qiao's mother was so anxious, she finally gave in and surrendered: "It's fine if you don't get married, sir, come out and bring me a child."

After reading Chapter 10 of "Advanced Accounting Practice", Qiao Yaozu said in a calm manner: "It is immoral to let people have children without getting married! You can figure it out! If you want to get pregnant without a certificate ? Willing to let people gossip?"

After watching a lot of TV, Qiao's mother has learned a lot: "Although your mother doesn't study much, you can't fool me. I know that the social atmosphere is different now. Pregnant before marriage is not what we used to be. It’s embarrassing, I can’t hold my head up, and I have to worry about being soaked in a pig cage. But now I think there are quite a lot of unmarried people who get pregnant first. When the brother-in-law of the mayor’s family got married, the bride’s belly was obviously pregnant, at least five or six months. , I also went to drink wedding wine."

"Since you went to the wedding, did you ask where the bride is from? How is her family?" Qiao Yaozu hit the nail on the head: "The daughter of a good family gave you a baby before marriage! You think you are the only one who is so smart, and everyone is stupid! "

I did inquire about the details of the bride. They are from a family on the mountain. The poor live in a rough house, and there are several young siblings waiting to be raised. The family conditions are not good.Qiao's mother thought for a while: "Then let's give more money! Don't let people suffer."

Since the demolition, I have deeply realized that money is a good thing. I no longer have to face the loess and back to the sky to work hard, and I am busy day and night.It's a pity that now that I have money, I have new troubles. There are more people who borrow money, and they will be scolded if they don't borrow money. Also, the people who come here have ulterior motives. They call each sister so sweetly. In the end, they can't escape borrowing money. , or simply come up with a bad idea.There are people coming to the door every day, most of them are young girls, and they don't take pictures of themselves in the piss, and they deserve it!Such an excellent son must be matched with the best girl in the world.

But now my son says he will never get married in his life!Oh sin.

In a bad mood, Qiao Yaozu's mother was even more merciless: "You think money is everything! If you have a daughter, you won't be in a hurry if you have a big belly and no one comes to propose marriage?"

That must be urgent, bringing a kitchen knife to the door is a must, Qiao's mother said that she can't stand her son, so she simply didn't make sense: "I don't care, you have to give me a grandson."

Qiao Yaozu was ruthless: "You give up! It's better to learn mahjong, if you watch too much, you will be fine."

Mahjong is not as good as a grandson, Qiao's mother is not reconciled: "What's so good about playing mahjong, sitting there all day long is not good for your health, it is easy to get sick, and you will suffer more."

There are thousands of ways to eliminate blame, and you can always choose one that you are satisfied with. Qiao Yaozu does not insist on playing mahjong: "Then go and learn square dancing!"

I have learned it before, but not just anyone can dance square dance: "It's so difficult, I can't learn it! My old bones can't split my legs at all! Some people spin people in circles , I’m afraid that I’ll be thrown into something bad.” If you fall and become paralyzed and cannot do without someone to wait on you, your life would be worse than death, just think about it, it’s scary, and it completely dispels the idea of ​​learning square dancing.

"If you can't learn the difficult ones, then you can't learn the splits." There are so many dances, there are always easier ones.

There is indeed, but Qiao's mother is unwilling: "I don't want it. The ones that don't split are old people's dances. They are all danced by the older generation. I went to see them. People my age are dancing friendship dances. If you go to the old people's dance group, I'm sure I'll be laughed at. Besides, I don't like to dance, so it's not proper to hug each other. Your father is gone, and I want to keep a festival for him, and he's watching from below."

All right, respecting personal choice, Qiao Yaozu changed his mind: "Then go to the flower shop downstairs to arrange flowers, or go to the tea shop downstairs to drink tea. Don't you always say that my house has changed its gate, and it is no longer a mud leg. It is a rich family. ?The lady’s daily life is flower arrangement and tea ceremony every day, which makes her look elegant and extravagant.”

When it comes to this, Qiao's mother has something to say: "I went to see the flower arrangement, my mother, when I was chopping firewood, the wild flowers in the mountains bloomed more beautifully than the ones in the store. I don't care if I don't need money." Pick them. But they are good, just a few flowers will cost hundreds of flowers, I just looked at it like that, not so beautiful. Especially the wild chrysanthemums, when I used to work, I would pull them on the ridge of the field and step on them. The mud is just scratched and wiped. It costs money, and a few random ones are too expensive, not worth it."

"I also went to the tea shop to drink. Just a small cup is not enough for me to take a sip. I said it would cost more than 100 yuan, and I also said that there is a mouthful of tens of thousands of yuan. No matter how rich you are, it’s not such a flowering method. Besides, I’m not used to drinking it. It tastes bitter. I want to drink it and just pick a few leaves from the tea tree on the mountain behind my hometown. It doesn’t cost money. They sell it so expensive. Well, if I don’t drink it, I won’t be able to drink it. It’s better to drink plain water to quench my thirst.

Qiao Yaozu felt powerless for a while, and it was really difficult to correct the consumption concept of the older generation. He was obviously not short of money, but if he kept working hard and simple and did not waste a penny, he would save what he needed.Reluctant to eat and drink, no quality of life at all.Obviously I can live a better life and live a more comfortable life, but I just can't bear to spend that money.

I deposit a certain amount of money for the old man on the card every month, but I have never seen her use it. The anxious person became angry: "Don't you always say that my family has a lot of money? We are not short of money, you are willing to spend it! Not enough I'll give it again."

I still know how much money is on the bank card. Qiao’s mother will check it every month: “But I feel heartbroken when I spend it. It’s obviously not worth the price. It’s clear that there are some money that can’t be spent. How much is a handful of wild flowers worth? , You can live well without putting it on the table, so why waste the money.”

Okay, don't force me to arrange flowers and drink tea: "Then go do Tai Chi!"

Speaking of Tai Chi, Qiao's mother was very excited, with smoke coming out of her head: "There is an old godly woman called Widow Wang in the Tai Chi team. You know I don't deal with her. I can't eat when I see her face. A lot of old people still paint their thrushes red every day, and I can smell the perfume on their bodies ten miles away, shameless! They still laugh at me as a miser, born to be a lowly life! Bah, it’s better than her being willing to be lowly, an old widow She is uneasy, all the men in the town have been hooked up by her, and she is not afraid that her man who died early will crawl out of the ground at night to seek her revenge!"

Qiao Yaozu: "..."! ! !In fact, apart from the issue of style, Widow Wang is right.But after all, she was her own mother, and she couldn't bear to stand in her enemy camp.

"She still went to hook up with your old Uncle Liu. Where did she come from? She didn't take a look at her old face. She had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a mean face, and she was as thin as a matchstick. Your old Uncle Liu is not too rare to talk to her." she!"

There is obviously a problem with this, since you don't care about it, why are you so angry?They have reduced people to graves and buried them with soil!

(End of this chapter)