Traveling through the ages, she performed miracles with supernatural powers

Chapter 33
"Didn't I finish talking? Seeing that they are in a hurry, I mean that Xiaojun and Xiaofeng may have quarreled, it's nothing serious."

Seeing that she hadn't finished speaking, they were so frightened that Qiao Donghui was also a little at a loss.

But she can explain clearly at this time.

And when she explained this, Mr. Xu hadn't walked very far. After all, he was old, and he was still scared, so he couldn't move.

The old lady Xu just passed out, and when she heard the news, she just woke up.

"If you talk about yourself, you don't say a single word. Besides, it's just a trivial matter. What are you doing in such a hurry? Everyone thinks it's something else."

Mr. Song couldn't help but say a few words to Qiao Donghui.

The old lady Xu who woke up also let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as Xiaojun is fine." Mrs. Xu said a few words in succession, then looked up at Qiao Donghui and asked, "But why are they arguing? Are they arguing fiercely? Can't you do it?"

"Don't worry about that. I can't guarantee anything about my grandson, but he will never do anything to a woman."

Mr. Song was very reassured about his grandson, instead of answering Mrs. Xu's words, he helped her up.

However, Qiao Donghui, who was next to her, shook her head slightly when she heard their question, and then said, "No, Xiaofeng isn't at home right now? They're not arguing now, and I don't know when they are arguing. In short It was the two who had a fight."

"What, you don't even know, when did they quarrel? Did Xiaojun tell you that they had a quarrel? Why did you come over in such a hurry to tell me?"

Mr. Xu didn't go far. After hearing that they were just quarreling, he also stopped. After hearing Qiao Donghui's explanation now, he followed me to ask this question.

"Why did Xiaojun tell me this? I guessed it myself."

Qiao Donghui shook his head slightly, but he didn't know how to explain it at the moment, he always felt that it was useless to say anything about this matter now, so he just shook his head, and then walked back wearily.

But at the moment Xu Wanjun is quite happy to be busy outside.

Although thinking about what happened yesterday, she was still a little bit angry, but she and Song Chenfeng were fine, so apart from being a little angry, there was nothing else.

And Song Chenfeng also remembered that she said it was morning yesterday, and she had waited for her to get up, but she did get up late this morning, and it was almost time for work, so Song Chenfeng had no choice but to leave first.

But he still kept this matter in mind when he was at work, so he came back earlier in the afternoon than usual.

Of course, before he came back, the older members of the family went to Xu Wanjun to ask her about her situation.

"Xiaojun, your mother said that you and Xiaofeng had a fight? I don't know what's going on with you?"

Mrs. Xu was the first to go to find Xu Wanjun, and she didn't make any detours, she just asked her if she had quarreled with Song Chenfeng.

"No, we're all busy with our own business, so what can we quarrel about?"

Xu Wanjun actually didn't want to talk about this topic, so she just replied casually.

"Didn't you quarrel? But your mother said you two seem to be having trouble."

Mrs. Xu also saw that she just didn't want to say anything, but she still asked one more question.

"Oh." Xu Wanjun didn't say anything, just answered casually.

Mrs. Xu was still at a loss when she heard this, and couldn't help asking her again: "Xiao Jun, what do you mean by 'oh'? Did you guys quarrel or didn't quarrel?"

"No quarrel." Xu Wanjun replied casually.

"Then why did your mother say that? What's going on with you? Is there some misunderstanding? It's better to speak clearly and don't make it so vague."

Mrs. Xu didn't ask the question clearly, so she was really worried, so she asked me a few more questions, hoping to hear the result.

But Xu Wanjun didn't want to explain, so she pretended to tidy up the shelves and didn't hear it.

"Xiao Jun, I asked you something, did you hear me? I said..." Mrs. Xu was about to ask again, but at this moment a guest came.

"Xiao Jun, help me get a basin and a set of toothpaste and toothbrush, the kind for children to use at school."

The person who came was also a neighbor, that is, a resident not far away from them, named Zhang Cuiju.

"Oh, okay." Xu Wanjun happened to see someone coming to change the subject, lest Mrs. Xu keep pestering her and Song Chenfeng all the time.

But she didn't take the pot down yet, and the aster started nagging again.

"Xiao Jun, do you have a stronger pot?" Zhang Cuiju asked suddenly when Xu Wanjun was holding the pot.

"Stronger? This basin is made of enamel, so it should be quite strong."

Xu Wanjun had already taken down the basin, but after hearing her say something, she put the basin aside again.

"Don't talk about it, this enamel basin is really not strong for boys. These children will hold the basin at school and drop it. The enamel basin will fall off as soon as it is dropped, and then it will fall off the position of the porcelain in a few days. It will rot."

Zhang Cuiju said that the enamel basin was not durable and could not be dropped a few times in the hands of children.

"Then what kind of pot does Sister Aster want?"

Xu Wanjun didn't introduce much at first, but just asked Zhang Cuiju what kind of things she wanted.

"What is it like?" Zhang Cuiju was greeted by him with a thoughtful expression.

After waiting for a while, he said: "I saw Ergou next door to us, and his family bought a plastic basin.

And that Wang Shi and his aluminum basin can still be used, although it is not as durable as the plastic one, but even if the basin is knocked into a hole, it can still be used if you squeeze it. "

After Zhang Cuiju thought for a while, she said these two kinds of pots.

Xu Wanjun didn't respond right away, but just nodded slightly.

"Well, there are these pots, but the price is relatively expensive, and I don't think the quality is that good, but since Sister Cuiju likes it so much, I'll find one for you to have a look at."

After Xu Wanjun waited for a while, she went over and showed her the two trolls she was talking about.

"Is this the only pot? Can I step on it?" Zhang Cuiju looked at the plastic one first, broke it with her hands, squeezed it twice, and then asked Xu Wanjun if she could step on it.

"It should be fine for someone who is not very heavy to step on it, but even if you use an iron sheet, it can break things for you."

Xu Wanjun didn't care about the experiment she did, but said that it was not as good as she thought.

(End of this chapter)