The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 27 Business
Su Wan gasped in fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around!"

"Do you want it, or don't you want it?" He repeated quietly, with deep eyes, which did not look like the eyes a 12-year-old boy should have.

Su Wan snatched the watch effortlessly, held it tightly in her hand, and compromised with tears in her eyes: "Okay, young master, I will save this watch for you first, and if you need it in the future, you can come to find it directly I take."

Fu Tianlang didn't say a word, he slowly retracted his gaze, and fixed his sight outside the window.

The warm summer wind hit his face head-on, the slightly warm temperature could not drive away the coldness of his body.

Su Wan carefully put away the watch, then raised her eyes and was also taken aback.

In front of her was a young man sitting quietly against the wind. At this time, Fu Tianlang's facial features were still a little immature, and his body shape was not as tall and strong as he was many years later. He was even a little thin, and he was the kind of thin and weak like malnutrition...

But even though the young master is still the same young master, his eyes seem to have changed, and he can't help but no longer rely on her as much as before, but instead has a mature charm that cannot be precipitated by the baptism of time.

"Naihe Bridge, the road is far away, one step and three miles are free and easy; Wangchuan River, a thousand-year-old house, no one knows the face..."

In the empty mountain forest, a series of clear and crisp songs suddenly sounded, and Zhan Fei frowned upon hearing that awkward tune, and turned around to scold: "Qiao Wan, shut up."

Qiao Guan rubbed his nose and ignored him: "Right and wrong never cross the Wangchuan River, there is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and we will meet Po Meng at the Wangxiang Terrace."

"What a mess."

Zhan Fei cursed secretly, carried the medicine basket on his back and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Qiao Wan followed step by step, looked at the sky, and didn't know that not long ago, her every move, every word, every smile fell into the eyes of an old acquaintance.

The small town is far away from the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and occupies a small area. Although the scenery is beautiful, there are few people living there, and if there are few people, there are naturally few ordinary living facilities. There are only two pharmacies, and even more Forget about banks.

Father Qiao left the door at eight o'clock in the morning, but he waited in line for a whole day at the Agricultural Bank in the town before he got a passbook.

In the evening, Qiao Wan was squatting in the yard to pick vegetables, with Wangcai lying beside her. As the door not far away was opened, she saw Father Qiao entering the door holding a small red book.

He gently closed the door, turned around and waved to Qiao Wan, yelling: "Awan, take this roast chicken to the kitchen."

Qiao Guan wiped the water stains on her hands, and happened to catch a glimpse of the booklet when she took it, she was startled, and asked, "What is this?"

Father Qiao glanced at her: "Passbook, don't you even know this?"

Of course Qiao Guan knew it was a passbook, but pretended not to understand and said, "I don't know."

Qiao's father pinched the tip of her little nose, and explained with a smile: "This is from the bank. In the future, if your Uncle Liu wants to send money to your father, you will type it on this booklet. Only when you have money can your father buy you delicious food." of."

Qiao Guan didn't say a word, just lowered his head like a dull gourd, he didn't know what to think about, and suddenly grabbed his father's sleeve: "Father, let me see."

Father Qiao was about to refuse, but then he thought again, anyway, it's still an empty book, so she can show it to her if she wants to.

So he told Qiao Wan a few more words before giving her the passbook.

Qiao Guan's eyes flashed, staring at his father's back as he walked away, he found a pen and paper and secretly wrote down the number on the booklet.

In the evening, the family gathered together for dinner, and Joe's father really mentioned this to Qiao's mother. He seemed to be in a good mood, and his face was a little red after drinking two glasses of Erguotou. He told a roomful of women about himself who had suddenly become lucky recently. , and promised again and again that when the money for the medicinal materials is collected at the end of the year, the roof will be repaired, and a massage chair will be bought for the old mother...

Qiao Li listened on the sidelines, exchanged glances with her sister, and began to ask Dad Qiao, if she earns money at the end of the year, can she give them a bigger room, now the three sisters share one room, the space is too small .

Father Qiao nodded slightly drunk, and agreed immediately.

Under the soft light, the happy family is full of expectations for the coming year, except for Qiao Wan, who lowered his head to eat, who was silent and did not speak.

Father Qiao drank too much as soon as he was happy, and was supported by Mother Qiao into the main house. He stretched his legs and fell asleep until noon the next day.

While the sun was drying his buttocks, Dad Qiao woke up, remembering that he had an appointment today, jumped up from the bed, picked up several bags of medicinal materials, and limped out the door.

As soon as his front foot stepped out of the threshold, Qiao Wan followed him with his back foot.

With a distance of 50 meters, Qiao Wan did not dare to let Joe's father find out. He ran two more steps and watched Qiao's father's route. Qiao Wan knew that he had guessed correctly.

In the hot summer afternoon, the air conditioner in the bank is very comfortable.

Father Qiao went up the stone steps and recognized the person standing at the door at a glance. It was a man about 30 years old, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a hunched back, and he was staying at the air vent to blow the wind.

"Liu Sanshi." Papa Qiao yelled, and limped towards him with a bundled bag.

The two met and counted the medicinal materials at the gate of the bank.

Father Qiao is a real person, honest in his business, he will give as much as he wants, and he will never be short of money, so Liu Sanshi is very relieved, after a cursory look, he nodded and led him to the bank.

Qiao Guan hid in the alley across the street, and trotted out when he saw this, quietly observing their every move through a piece of glass.

Liu Sanshi found a quick place to sit down with Papa Qiao, and the two chatted for a while. When the radio called him, he took the booklet from Papa Qiao and walked to the counter.

Father Qiao originally wanted to follow, but he didn't know why he persuaded him, so he sat back.

Qiao Guan stared at him intently through a piece of glass. There was indeed something wrong with Liu Sanshi. The moment he turned around, Qiao Wan saw him secretly take out another passbook and hand it to the teller.

Father Qiao sat on the seat and looked at Liu Sanshi's back with bright eyes. He thought to himself, although the method of collecting money is a bit weird, but the price Liu Sanshi gave is very high, and selling one copy is almost equal to selling two copies. money, so he wants to gamble, everyone is a neighbor, he has no reason to lie to him, and he doesn't have his ID card, and secondly, he doesn't have the passbook password, so what if the passbook is in his hand, can he still withdraw money?
(End of this chapter)