The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 96 Changes
In the next few days, Su Qinghe changed her usual style.

If you want to say who is the happiest, it must be Wang Xiujuan.

Su Qinghe found that the clothes in her cloakroom had recently become more colorful, so she made a special space for these brightly colored clothes.

In the past, Su Qinghe mostly wore skirts, and she wore skirts of various styles throughout the year. On the contrary, she had very few pants in her closet.

Now, the number of skirts has not changed, but the number of pants has obviously increased, and the colors are also very different. There are only things she can't think of, and there are none that can't be found in the closet.

In the past two days, the warmer weather has begun to cool down again, and the thick clothes that were originally replaced have to be put back on.

Su Qinghe picked out a rainbow-striped sweater, mainly white, which looked lively and innocent after wearing it. Her lower body was a pair of dark blue corduroy pants, which were just right for this season and would not be too cold.

In addition to earrings, Su Qinghe has recently become fond of wearing hats, hats of various styles and colors, and she is wearing a turquoise knitted woolen hat today.

"Is this the earring?"

Wang Xiujuan held a pair of colorful flower earrings in her hand. She said that the color was mainly blue, which matched her pants just right. The edges were outlined in pink, and there was a pink-purple diamond in the middle.

Su Qinghe was standing in front of the mirror and was fiddling with her hat. Her hair was a bit too much, and she messed up her hair if she accidentally wore this hat.

Fortunately, her hair is very smooth under the care of grandma. If it gets messy, simply comb it with your fingers twice.

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the earrings in her mother's hand, Su Qinghe nodded, and she stopped fiddling with her hair.

Stand up obediently and let mom help her with the final tidying.

Wang Xiujuan helped her pin the hair on both sides behind her ears, revealing her delicate and beautiful earrings.

The child is young, his foundation is good, and his skin is fair and tender. Su Qinghe looked at the well-dressed girl and couldn't help kissing her twice.

"As expected of my daughter, she is so beautiful."

Downstairs, the father and son had been waiting for a long time, and the mother and daughter upstairs had not come down for a long time.

Whether it's a woman or a girl, they forget the time as soon as they dress up, and Su Qinghe and the others are no exception.

Su Qingheng didn't even understand the girl's heart, she just went to school, not going out to play, and she spent so long dressing up every day.

Not surprisingly, it was too late when Su Qinghe came down.

Fortunately, Aunt Lin had already made preparations. Seeing the time, she prepared sandwiches and milk for her to eat on the way.

In fact, even if she didn't eat breakfast, Su Qinghe could still eat in the school cafeteria, and she brought snacks to school every day, so she wouldn't starve herself at all.

"Mom and Dad, goodbye." Su Qinghe waved while sitting in the car.

Because the two children go to school late, the couple deliberately adjusted their working hours later, and often went out with the two children.

Their jobs are destined to often work overtime and socializing. Wang Xiujuan is fine, but Su Jianguo is like this often. Sometimes it is midnight when they get home, and both children have a rest.

If he went to the company so early in the morning, even if he was in the same family, it would not be easy to meet his two children, so he deliberately adjusted the working time later.

Fortunately, the company is his own, unless there is something particularly urgent, there is no need to go to the company early.

It just rained yesterday, and the ground outside is still wet. It has been raining from time to time in the past two days.

Su Qingheng, who used to go to school by bicycle, was also forced to go to school with her sister by car.

Watching the two children leave, the couple got into the car one after another.

In the car, Su Qingheng handed her the sandwich and helped her put the milk into the straw.

When Su Qinghe received the sandwich, she was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, she broke open the sandwich to see what was inside.

Even though the sandwich has been cut open, she can see what has been added just by looking at the outside, but she is still worried, for fear that she may have missed it.

"No tomatoes." Su Qingheng knew what she was looking for, and he specifically told Aunt Lin not to put tomatoes for her.

Fortunately, he said it in advance. When he went to talk, he saw Aunt Lin was about to cut tomatoes.

When Su Qinghe heard what her brother said, she put down her mouth.

The sandwich was made very big, and the inside was also very rich. Every time Su Qinghe took a bite, he could eat the ingredients inside.

She doesn't like to eat raw tomatoes, no, she doesn't like to eat cooked tomatoes, but she likes to eat tomato dishes.

For example, tomato scrambled eggs, she likes the eggs inside, and tomato stewed beef brisket, she likes to eat beef brisket, she can also cook soup with tomatoes, but she doesn’t like to eat tomatoes directly.

This strange habit of hers once made the family very strange, and Su Qingheng and the others didn't understand.

Although she doesn't understand, since she doesn't like to eat, her family will not force her to eat.

The sandwich was a bit choking, and Su Qinghe had to drink a mouthful of milk for every bite of the sandwich.

"Brother." Su Qinghe saw that his brother didn't hand over the milk.

She only has one hand, and the sandwich is too big for her to hold with one hand, so she has to ask her brother to help her with the milk.

Su Qingheng has lost her temper after being tormented by her.

By the time they got to the school gate, half of the sandwiches were still left, but the milk had already been drunk.

Seeing that she hadn't finished eating, Su Qingheng knew that she didn't like eating while walking, "Do you want to eat a few more bites before getting out of the car?"

Su Qinghe took a big bite at the end and put the sandwich back, unable to speak with food stuffed in her mouth, she could only shake her head to express that she didn't need it.

"Eat what's in your mouth before getting out of the car."

Even though she was only three years older than herself, Su Qinghe always felt that she was much older.

Moreover, as my brother got older, his personality became more stable. Su Qinghe remembered that when he was young, his brother was still very playful, but now he has become like an old-fashioned old man.

When getting off the car, Su Qingheng was still muttering, "Next time, you can't take such a big mouthful, or you will choke."

Only then did Su Qinghe understand why he kept staring at her when he was eating in the car just now, because he was afraid that he would choke.

"I know, I won't do it next time." Su Qinghe's ears were almost calloused by his chanting, she was too good at talking, so she had to beg for mercy.

The classrooms of the two of them are not in the same building. When they separated, Su Qinghe was afraid that he would repeat, so he ran away quickly, "Brother, I'll go first, goodbye."

Afraid of being dragged by him to talk about it again, even though he is only ten years old, he has become like a big brother.

Su Qingzhao, who was being nagged by Su Qinghe, sat in the classroom and sneezed.

"You have a cold?" Chen Xingyuan, who was sitting next to him, turned to look at him.

"No." Su Qingzhao continued to read.

Chen Xingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and stopped talking to other people. He lay down on the table, facing Su Qingzhao's direction, as if talking to himself.

"You must not be sick. We are going to play the next class in the afternoon. If you are missing, I will lose a strong player."

"I even made a bet with Jiang Yuhao. If Jiang Yuhao and the others win, I will treat them to dinner."

Speaking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable, "I'm already this old, but my mother still charges me New Year's money, do you think there is such a thing?"

"If I invite them to dinner, my pocket money for this month will be gone, and I still want to save money to buy a game console."

"Why didn't you respond at all, did you listen to me?" Chen Xingyuan was dissatisfied. He had been talking for so long, and Su Qingzhao had been reading.

Su Qingzhao said "Yes" without raising her head, and ignored him.

He was listening to what he said, but their family never accepted red envelopes from children. He really didn't understand his feelings, so he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

Chen Xingyuan looked at him, suddenly became discouraged, and lay down on the table again, and said sullenly: "That's right, your family never collects New Year's money, of course you don't understand how I feel."

"Your children are so happy, even Xiao Qinghe can control the lucky money at will." He was depressed again, "Xiao Qinghe has more lucky money than me."

Su Qingzhaozhong finally put down the book, was willing to look at him, and said unhurriedly: "No, to be precise, the New Year's money is the most in our family."

"It's not fair," Chen Xingyuan was about to cry. "Xiao Qinghe has so much lucky money at such a young age. When I was my age, the lucky money never stayed overnight."

It wasn't until junior high school that he started to have his own pocket money, which was so unfair.

Su Qingzhao recalled that Chen Xingyuan's parents he had met several times before, they were all very talkative and enthusiastic.

It's hard to believe they are so strict with their children.

Su Qingzhao asked his doubts and looked at Chen Xingyuan.

Chen Xingyuan was speechless, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him.

"I think I almost know the reason." Su Qingzhao said indifferently, she turned her gaze away and continued to read.

Chen Xingyuan felt aggrieved, "I just can't keep the money. If I have money, I can't help but spend it all."

Is this his fault? No, their family has so much money, and if he doesn't spend some of it for the family, how can they use it up?

"Sister Qinghe's spending power is stronger than mine."

Chen Xingyuan has seen it with his own eyes. When Su Qinghe buys things in the mall, as long as he likes to buy things, he doesn't care about the price, and just swipe his card. This is the life he dreams of.

Su Qingzhao glanced at him indifferently, "Unfortunately, you are not her."

Not such a good life.

There is only one girl in their family, she can do anything she wants, and the whole family dotes on her.

The excited Chen Xingyuan suddenly sat up straight and clenched his fists, "This afternoon's game must beat Jiang Yuhao to the ground." Let him buy me a game console.

Meanwhile, the class next door.

Jiang Yuhao also told Fang Siyan about his bet with Chen Xingyuan.

With a sad face on his face, he said: "That boy Chen Xingyuan deliberately tricked me, and that game console actually asked for half of my New Year's money." How much does it cost to treat a meal, it's too delicate.

Fang Siyan didn't make a deal last night, he lay on the table to catch up on sleep, Jiang Yuhao kept whispering in his ear, it was hard for him not to hear.

"Fool." Two words slowly came out of his mouth.

Before Jiang Yuhao could speak again, "Stay away from me, it's too noisy."

The voice of speaking is also a little muffled.

Only then did Jiang Yuhao notice the dark circles under his eyes. Because he hadn't rested well, his eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth in surprise, "Are you caught a cold?"

Fang Siyan closed his eyes and turned his head, not wanting to see him.

Seeing that he really didn't have a good rest, Jiang Yuhao stopped bothering him and went to the rest of the class to tell them to work harder in the afternoon game.

As soon as Su Qinghe arrived in the class, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong classroom. She went in and then came out again. She looked up at the class sign to make sure she was in the right classroom before going in.

Walking from the door to the seat, she couldn't see her surprised eyes.

"This is here" only one night, Su Qinghe realized that she almost couldn't recognize everyone.

This change reminded her of the way everyone looked at her on the first day she came to the classroom, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Even Song Zhijun, who never liked to wear skirts, also wore skirts, not to mention, everyone looked pretty in this way.

"Junjun, you look so beautiful in a skirt."

It was the first time for Su Qinghe to see her wearing a skirt. Now that she grew her hair long and put on a skirt, she looked much more ladylike.

Song Zhijun was a little embarrassed to wear a skirt for the first time.

She whispered to Su Qinghe that when she told her grandma yesterday that she was going to wear a skirt this morning, grandma was so happy.

Su Qinghe knew that her family actually had a lot of skirts, all of which were bought for her by her grandmother, but the young Song Zhijun was deeply influenced by her parents, so she never wore them once.

This made Grandma Song, who wanted to raise her granddaughter into a lady, very regretful. Even so, she still refused to give up, and would buy back any beautiful dresses for her children.

Grandma Song is one of the few elders in the Song family who did not join the army. She was originally a lady of the family, and she and Grandpa Song were baby relatives.

Song Zhijun grew up with his grandparents since he was a child, and he has a deep relationship with the two old people.

At the beginning, she followed Su Qinghe's advice and grew her hair long, but grandma was very happy, and she always wanted her to bring Su Qinghe home as a guest.

"Grandma also said that she would take out all the previous skirts and let me wear skirts every day."

Song Zhijun is a little distressed. Although the skirt looks good, it is inconvenient to move around. Even walking is not as comfortable as before.

Su Qinghe laughed. From her words, she could see how happy Grandma Song was.

"Grandma heard that you had your ears pierced, and asked me if I wanted to."

Song Zhijun said and looked at Su Qinghe's earrings. After all, they were children, and they couldn't hide their liking.

This, Su Qinghe can't decide for her, but just told her about the process of her ear piercing, "It will be fine soon, with only a little pain."

Song Zhijun was a little hesitant, and subconsciously touched his ear, thinking about making a hole in it, he was afraid.

"Beauty comes at a price." Although Su Qinghe didn't think she had to pay any price.

"Can boys fight too?" Han Wenjie leaned over, he felt so cool.

"Boys can do it too," later generations walked the streets, and boys with stud earrings could be seen everywhere.

Seeing Han Wenjie's heartbeat, Su Qinghe had to remind him that he had to discuss it with his parents.

Nowadays, it is rare for boys to get their ears pierced. Girls may act like a baby and the family agrees. Boys are not so easy to talk about.

I don't know when Su Qinghe became the fashion icon of the elementary school, directly driving the whole class, and then other classes, and soon spread throughout the entire elementary school.

On this day, almost every teacher who came to their classroom to teach, the first reaction was that they thought they had gone wrong.

Just like Su Qinghe in the morning, she came in and then backed out to check the signboard to make sure she was right before coming in.

It caused everyone to roar with laughter, and Su Qinghe couldn't hold back, and laughed along.

(End of this chapter)