Chapter 94

"Get in the car, baby~"

A bright red convertible car was parked in front of Qiao Xinxin. The color of the car seemed to be the same as the owner of the car, and he was enthusiastic. The person sitting in the driver's seat was Qiao Xinxin's cheap mother Yao Yunxia.

Hearing her call her name, the corners of Qiao Xinxin's mouth twitched slightly, but she looked at Yao Yunxia's bright smile after taking off her sunglasses.

Well... As a daughter, Qiao Xinxin was too embarrassed to refuse, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get in the car.

After Qiao Xinxin fastened her seat belt, Yao Yunxia started driving. She turned her head and glanced at the cheap mother next to her who was concentrating on driving. She felt a strange intimacy in her heart, and she couldn't help calling out: "Mom."

"Huh?" Hearing Qiao Xinxin calling her, Yao Yunxia quickly turned her head to look at her, and seeing that she had no strange reaction, she turned her head back again, "What's wrong, Xinxin?"

Qiao Xinxin is slightly embarrassed, can I say that I didn't mean to call you just now?
She looked away in embarrassment, and said in a strange way: "Mom, don't call me... baby in the future."

"Why? Didn't you object before?" Facing Qiao Xinxin's words, Yao Yunxia naturally didn't want to change her temporary habits, so she couldn't help but ask again.

"Because I think the baby is a bit nasty..." Qiao Xinxin's voice became softer again.

"Then I'll tell you...be careful?" Yao Yunxia suggested:

"No." Qiao Xinxin vetoed it.

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Qiao Xinxin: "...I didn't think about it."

Seeing that Qiao Xinxin hesitated again, Yao Yunxia said directly, "Then I'd better call me baby girl casually~"

After Yao Yunxia finished speaking, she didn't give Qiao Xinxin any chance to hesitate, so she changed the subject first, and said, "Xinxin, what kind of guitar do you want to buy?"

"Acoustic guitar." Qiao Xinxin thought for a while and said.

Electric guitar and acoustic guitar, she still prefers the acoustic guitar.

Yao Yunxia was silent for a while, then suddenly patted the steering wheel, and suggested with a smile: "I remembered that your father had a client who bought guitars before, and his guitars are handmade. I heard that they are ranked first in city A in terms of quality and word of mouth. Let’s go there to buy the famous ones.”

Listening to Yao Yunxia's words, Qiao Xinxin was also a little moved. After all, it was better to have an acquaintance take her to buy it than to wander around the musical instrument city by herself, at least she would not be cheated.

Qiao Xinxin thought to herself, nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, then let's go there."

Handmade guitars are not necessarily good, but Qiao Xinxin listened to what Yao Yunxia said, and she couldn't help but want to believe Yao Yunxia's words.

The two chatted one after another and came to the entrance of a small alley.

Qiao Xinxin glanced at the somewhat deep alley, she turned her head suspiciously and looked at Yao Yunxia who was talking on the phone with Qiao Guoyan, and after she finished the call, she couldn't help asking: "We...how did we come here? here?"

Shouldn't high-end things like handmade guitars appear in tall shopping malls?Why did Yao Yunxia bring her to the alley?
Yao Yunxia glanced at the surrounding environment, she frowned, and murmured, "Why is there no parking space?"

Before Qiao Xinxin could speak, she heard a "tick" beside the car door, and then saw Yao Yunxia say: "Xinxin, get out of the car and wait for me. I'll find a parking space and be back soon."

"Okay." Qiao Xinxin got out of the car after speaking.

Seeing Yao Yunxia's red convertible driving away, she turned her head to look at the end of the alley, held back the curiosity in her heart, and stood at the entrance of the alley waiting for a few minutes.

Yao Yunxia, ​​who had parked the car, came back soon. She took Qiao Xinxin's hand and led her into the alley. After she finally saw the so-called cheap guitar shop opened by her parents and acquaintances, she finally understood why she was in the small shop. Inside the alley.

Because... there is no shop that will find this kind of shop to make handmade guitars, right?

I saw the situation inside through the transparent glass door. It was not dirty, just one word, messy, because there was a pile of wood-cutting tools, half-cut wood, and sawdust all over the place. .

Because there is a doorbell at the door, it seems that this is not the first time Yao Yunxia has come here. She rang the doorbell with ease, and after waiting for a long time, the transparent glass door opened. Qiao Xinxin was dragged in by Yao Yunxia. Almost as soon as she entered, she could smell a woody fragrance in the room, which was pleasant but not pungent.

After walking into the depths of the room, Qiao Xinxin looked at the guitar on the wall, and then at the thin layer of sawdust still fluttering on the ground. She couldn't help but want to see the acquaintances and clients Yao Yunxia was talking about.

But before Qiao Xinxin could find anyone, Yao Yunxia found him one step ahead of her, "Old Deng, we're here to buy your guitar!"

As soon as Yao Yunxia finished speaking, she heard a few rustling sounds from the hall, Qiao Xinxin looked around vigilantly, and saw a "poof", and a... little dwarf appeared from the pile of sawdust in the corner.

Then the little man... Ahhh, that man stood up, and he looked 1.8 meters tall.

I saw the man patted the sawdust on his white gown, raised his head and walked towards this side.

"Old Yao is you, are you here to buy a guitar from me?" Deng Wei couldn't help but tease when he saw a big and a small standing in the hall.

Yao Yunxia snorted and said, "I don't want to learn the guitar, it's my little one who wants to, quickly show off all the guitars you have here!"

Yao Yunxia patted Qiao Xinxin on the shoulder as she spoke, and Deng Wei pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said with a smile: "It's Xiao Qiao from the old Qiao's family. Li."

Deng Wei walked forward and patted Qiao Xinxin on the head. Before Qiao Xinxin could react, he turned around and pointed to the guitar hanging on the wall, and said, "Little Qiao, which one do you want?"

Qiao Xinxin was about to speak when she heard Yao Yunxia whispering next to her: "Xinxin, the guitars that your Uncle Deng hangs on the wall are all samples, and they are really hidden by her. If you point out the one you like, he will guarantee it." Here you go."

Qiao Xinxin nodded, walked to Deng Wei's side and looked up at the guitars lined up on the wall.

She looked at the neatly arranged guitars, and suddenly stopped at one of them. She pointed to the log-colored guitar and said, "Uncle Deng, I want that."

Deng Wei looked in the direction Qiao Xinxin was pointing at, and then his body trembled, #花一直, his whole body was not well, he said: "Little Qiao, do you want this?"

Qiao Xinxin nodded and said: "Well, I like this, and Uncle Deng, my name is Qiao Xinxin, if you call me Xiao Qiao again, I will call you Uncle Deng."

As soon as Qiao Xinxin finished speaking, she heard Yao Yunxia's gloating voice, and she said, "Uncle Deng? Hahaha! You should call my daughter Xiao Qiao."

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(End of this chapter)

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