Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Shen Qing closed the door of the restaurant and persuaded Tang Jiao: "Let's eat more later, see if you are thinner."

Tang Jiao wanted to say... ate all the things she ordered, and added four drawers of pan-fried people, she couldn't catch up with her.

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "I like to be thinner."

Shen Qing thought for a while, and felt that he hadn't been on land for too long, and he didn't understand the aesthetics of girls, so he quietly shut up and said nothing more.

The two walked back together, and Tang Jiao said, "If your uncle is looking for someone to investigate, you must be careful, lest your information falls into the hands of the other party before the investigation."

Shen Qing watched his young nephew's daughter seriously admonish him, but she gave birth to a warm feeling.

He rubbed Tang Jiao's head and said, "Uncle, at least you don't need to worry about these things."

Tang Jiao laughed, "It's good to dare to love."

Tang Jiao took it seriously: "In fact, a little girl like me is not suitable for worrying about such serious things. It is easy to get old. Moreover, I am obviously still a child."

Shen Qing: "..."

The two went to the hospital together. Tang Jiao didn't know what she saw, and suddenly stopped.

Shen Qing: "What's wrong?"

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Bookstore."

Passed the dinner that he brought to his mother to his uncle. It was crisp: "Uncle wait for me."

He ran to the bookstore, and there was a wind chime hanging on the door of the bookstore, making a pleasant sound.

Tang Jiao went straight to the counter. The shopkeeper was wearing a long gown with his chin resting on his chin. He was dizzy. Hearing the sound, he greeted, "Miss, do you need anything?"

Tang Jiao raised the corner of her mouth before she even opened her mouth. She was very cute with a smile. She asked, "Are there any ghost stories?"

The shopkeeper: "Eh? Oh, yes!"

Tang Jiaonuo asked in a voice, "It won't work if it's not scary. I want the most fierce, scariest and scary."

The shopkeeper glanced at Tang Jiao again, wondering why such a charming little girl still has this hobby.

He nodded: "Some and some."

Tang Jiao immediately said, "It's okay to have more."

After thinking about it again, she added with a smile: "It's best to be related to hospitals. I like hospital ghost stories. I think they are great!"

The shopkeeper: "...Your hobby is really special!"

Having said that, he found it immediately.

He thought about it again: "Hey, girl, if you are brave, I recommend this to you. This is for paintings. It is not very popular here, but it is very popular among foreigners."

These days, as long as you get in touch with foreigners, everything seems to be different.

Tang Jiao looked at it, and it was actually a small book, painted as a ghost story.

Not to mention other things, just looking at the degree of yellowing, you know that this thing is not easy to sell. Although foreigners like to buy things with pictures, no one is a fool. Why should you buy this thing to scare yourself!

Tang Jiao smiled but didn't smile: "I don't like drawing, I like text description. It's important to be on the scene."

The shopkeeper doesn't know if what she said is true or false, but it's not easy to continue selling, and in fact, everyone is used to not wanting it.

Tang Jiao flipped through a few books in her hand, and then glanced at that one. She seemed to ask casually, "Anything else?"

The shopkeeper sighed, and buried himself in the counter again, rummaged and found two more copies.

"Girl, do you want it?"

Tang Jiao nodded the rest of the ghost stories on the table, "I bought all of these, you can give me the three copies."

The shopkeeper immediately put on a hesitant face.

She hesitated again: "In fact, I just want to make a fresh picture, there is no need to buy so many, I..."

Picking and picking, seeming to want to take out a few copies, the shopkeeper immediately decided: "Take them all, I will give you the three."

Tang Jiao raised her head and raised a smile.

When Tang Jiao went out with a thick book, Shen Qing immediately helped her pick it up.

Tang Jiao threw this heavy burden to Shen Qing. She was still standing there panting. She said pitifully, "It's heavy."

Shen Qing: "What book?"

At a glance, I was stunned.

Looking at Tang Jiao again is very meaningful.

It turns out that my nephew's daughter is like this?

Tang Jiao: "I bought it for Tang Shijie."

She calmed down again and smiled: "He is so idle in the hospital, there should always be something to relieve boredom."

Shen Qing: "..."

With the setting sun going down, the two of them were walking and chatting. Tang Jiao remembered the difference and asked again: "Uncle will deal with Tang Zhiming that day. What terms did they offer to exchange with you?"

At that time, after her uncle talked harshly, she was quarantined as a "junior". Tang Jiao didn't know how to talk about it.

After all, she still has Hu Ruyu to deal with!

You know, men care about face, and I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with women. But she was different. Tang Jiao raised the corner of her mouth, and she didn't have any burdens!

"It doesn't matter what the Tang family promised uncle, it's useless." Tang Jiao hummed and turned away from the cornerstone of the road. It's just that her sense of balance is not good. She is shaking, she spread her arms a little to balance herself, like a little...duck with teeth and claws.

Shen Qing wanted to laugh a little, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was a girl, she said too much and was not pretty.

"Who do you think are from the Tang family?"

Tang Jiao obviously felt that there were fewer people around him.

Shen Qing's smile was super fierce, and his face was not like a good person. The elder brother's temperament who is serious and dignified when not talking. Laughing... A very sincere laugh makes people feel like a perverted murderer.

Tang Jiao felt that the people around him disappeared all at once.

She thinks it feels a bit cool.

"Who is from the Tang family?" Tang Jiao casually stepped on the road teeth, "seeing profit and forgetting justice, despicable and shameless."

She suddenly raised her head and asked, "Uncle, haven't you seen it through all these years?"

Shen Qing didn't expect Tang Jiao to confess who the Tang family was, but then think about it, these people are not very good to her, it is only natural.

He pondered for a moment and said, "It is precisely because I have seen it through that I have my own plan. Don't worry, A-you. You know they are such people, how could uncle not know!"

Tang Jiao thought about it, too.

Although Tang Jiao was also affectionate and affectionate with her uncle, she didn't really open her heart to confess.

Tang Jiao actually has the proper measures, but no one else has noticed it.

The two returned to the hospital quickly. Mrs. Tang was determined to let Tang Jiao go home. She always stayed here wherever it seemed, and she also wanted to go to school.

Tang Jiao didn't want to.

She hung her head, pinched the hem of her clothes, staring only at the toe of the shoe, just stubbornly disobedient.

Mrs. Tang looked at Shen Qing for help, but Shen Qing shook her head and went out by herself.

How can he be a big man in charge of his nephew's daughter?

Only their mother and daughter were left in the ward, and Mrs. Tang persuaded: "You see, there are nurses here, and there are two more. No one dare to come and ask for trouble. Your uncle is here again. I really don’t have to worry about it. . If you are worried about Hu Ruyu, can she give birth to any moths now?"

Tang Jiao felt that what she said was wrong.

How can't it?

Hu Ruyu is not a discouraged person.

She was serious: "Mother, I really don't worry about you at this time. I must put you in a range where I can feel safe."

Mrs. Tang laughed, squeezed her small face, and said, "Mother, don't worry about you! You girl is just rash..."

She calmed down and whispered: "You really don't worry, there will be nothing wrong. Hu Ruyu is not a fool either. Your uncle is back and she was shot again. At least this time, she dare not mess around."

Mrs. Tang is persuasive.

Tang Jiao thought for a while, and finally nodded and said.

Mrs. Tang: "Let Pharaoh take you home, don't come over tomorrow, go to school directly, okay?"

She then asked.

Tang Jiao pouted, very upset.

Mrs. Tang was helpless: "It's the same to come back after school, okay?"

Mrs. Tang brought some pleadings, and she was serious: "My mother doesn't want A-you to live for me. Your mother will be the happiest with such a good life. Although my mother always hates those bad girls who seduce men in school. But my mother knows that she can’t do without reading. A-yo study hard, there will be many paths in the future."

Mrs. Tang has a stubborn stubbornness on this matter that people think of.

Tang Jiao fell silent and nodded slightly, "I know."

Mrs. Tang saw her listen to it, and she was immediately overjoyed. She said, "That's right."

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Mother, please call me whenever you have anything. Sister Xiaoli and Sister Xiaofang at the nurse's station are very familiar with me."

Tang Jiao is sweet and beautiful, with a nice mouth and generous, so she is naturally likable.

Mrs. Tang nodded and laughed, and said to her: "I know you have some opinions about those in your family. It's just... they also have a family and a mouth, and they always have a hard time. You have to be forgiving and forgiving. Mother is still there. No one dares to bully Ayou, and Hu Ruyu can't pass me."

Tang Jiao said softly and obediently to Mrs. Tang, "I know, I will wait for my mother to deal with it. I am the eldest lady in the family, and they dare not do anything."

Tang Jiao smiled sweetly, very well-behaved.

After explaining everything, Mrs. Tang was finally relieved.

She felt that she was really invincible.

Although she didn't like to walk, but there was no way, she turned around and picked up the books that Zi bought, and dragged out the door.

Tang Jiao greeted Shen Qing when she went out, preparing to go downstairs.

Shen Qing: "Did someone give you away?"

Tang Jiao spread her hands: "My mother has asked Lao Wang to wait downstairs."

Shen Qing took the initiative to offer her a book: "Give it to your cousin directly?"

Tang Jiao shook her head, she narrowed her smile: "No."

She came to the nurse's station, knocked on the table with a smile, Xiaoli looked up: "Miss Tang? Why are you here?"

His gaze fell on Shen Qing, and he swallowed, almost frightened to death.

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "I was passing by the bookstore today, thinking that you were particularly bored when you were on the evening shift, so I bought you some relief. I know you like this."

Shen Qing silently put the book on the table for his nephew daughter, Xiaoli was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, great, I really don't know how to thank you."

Tang Jiao: "Why don't you thank me? If I get bored, I will borrow it from you."

Xiaoli giggled: "Where is the loan, it is clearly yours."

Tang Jiao didn't recognize it.

"It's not mine if you give it away. Okay, Sister Xiaoli, I'll go back first, and I will go to school tomorrow." She squashed her mouth and dragged down the stairs.

Passing by the second floor, Shen Qing: "Don't say hello to your father?"

Tang Jiao smiled: "You wait for me."

She turned into the corridor, but did not go to see Tang Zhiyong, but stopped at the door of Hu Ruyu's ward.

"Uncle lookout."

Think about it, look around, enter quickly.

"what!"

There was a harsh scream, and Tang Jiao came out quickly. She shook her small hand and whispered: "It feels dirty when you touch her."

Hu Ruyu's ward was very close to the stairs, and Tang Jiao went directly downstairs with him.

The two heard the rush of running in the stairwell. It should be the nurse who passed by.

Shen Qing wanted to speak but stopped.

Out of the gate, Tang Jiao stopped and raised her head: "Uncle, if I look for more faults, she will jump over the wall more and more."

Shen Qing frowned slightly: "But for you, it's always dangerous."

He didn't agree, "Ayo..."

Before she finished speaking, she listened to Tang Jiao: "It doesn't matter."

She kicked the pebble on the steps and smiled: "If Lu Yulin is really as good as you said. Then even if you find a private detective, you may not be able to catch any clues."

He kicked again, exhaled, and said, "Hu Ruyu can't stand it. He always needs a helper."

Shen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at his nephew daughter, feeling uncomfortable.

Slowly, his eyes turned a little red: "Uncle didn't protect you, Ayou needs to plan everywhere."

Tang Jiao patted Shen Qing on the shoulder with her toes: "So Uncle has to work harder!"

After Tang Jiao turned to the car, she suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs when she opened the door. Duan Mu Jingyu could not dodge and almost fell downstairs. He quickly blocked herself with curtains, as if Tang Jiao was watching. not see.

Tang Jiao looked at the botched cover, and shook her head sympathetically: "Got your head regardless of your sorrow."

"Know?" Shen Qing asked.

Tang Jiao smiled meaningfully: "I don't know him."