Chapter 4 look down on
Li Qiao was very moved, it is rare for the old lady to be open-minded. It is natural to be able to go back to school to receive a systematic education. "I don't know if Ah Jintong agrees."
"It doesn't count if he disagrees." The old lady said forcefully.
Li Qiao smiled, called the other grandma sincerely and promised: "I will honor you well when I can."
"I really want to honor me and give me a great-grandson." Mrs. Qin said along the way.
Li Qiao: "..." Hey! There is no free lunch in the world, she first agreed: "Okay."
Old lady Qin got a satisfactory answer, and she was very happy.
When Qin Jin came back, he held a bunch of sparrows in his left hand and a fat gray rabbit in his right hand.
Clean directly by the well.
He cut off the neck of a small sparrow, and then peeled the skin from the opening. Some of the skin and tendons were connected, so he tore it open with bare hands.
Seeing her creepy, she was silent for a long time and said, "You are so cruel."
"Cruel? Don't eat it later!"
Li Qiao hugged the rabbit tightly: "I don't allow you to kill this rabbit."
Qin Jin: "Put down my rabbit!"
Li Qiao asked Mrs. Qin for help, and Mrs. Qin said that since she was alive, she would take care of her.
Qin Jin was so annoyed that he hammered his head: "I can't eat meat in front of my eyes, is this fatal?"
The old lady Qin whispered: "You can eat your daughter-in-law, and take the stove and the pot of boiling water from my house to you at night."
Qin Jin was shocked, "Stew her on the stove? It's against the law to kill someone."
Old lady Qin was taken aback. When did she encourage him to stew his wife? She thought about it and didn't know how to explain it.
I had to talk to Li Qiao.
Li Qiao agreed blushingly, anyway, it is impossible for grandma to monitor what is going on in their house.
Soon after, the smell of roasted sparrows wafted into the room, and Li Qiao swallowed drooling at the smell, feeling guilty.
After baking, Mrs. Qin brought her two skewers. "Qiao Qiao, there is nothing good at home, you eat it while it's hot, and make up for it."
Li Qiao shook his head: "Grandma, take it away, I don't want to eat it."
"Leave it here until you want to eat." Old lady Qin left.
Li Qiao couldn't help looking at the skewered meat, and his tongue was salivating. Quickly look away. Qin Jin went into the room and picked up the skewers, and said in a low voice, "If you don't eat it, I will."
Li Qiao: "I can't give you food for your attitude towards me, let it go quickly, or don't blame me for complaining to grandma."
Qin Jin: "..." What's his attitude? Why doesn't she reflect on herself?
He finally put down the skewer.
Li Qiao smelled the smell and was hungry. Taking advantage of no one in the room, he couldn't help but pick it up and put it to his mouth to bite. His eyes widened when he tasted it. It was quite delicious.
Tender and fragrant.
After eating one, he picked up the other, watched Qin Jin come into the house, and quickly hid it.
The door creaked.
Li Qiao met his eyes, and he suddenly laughed.
Li Qiao was baffled.
"He still said he wouldn't eat it, and secretly ate a mouthful of ashes."
Li Qiao came to his senses, turned around in shame, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and there was indeed black ashes.
Help!
Her ladylike image.
Break the jar, she picked up another skewer and gnawed on it.
"Duplicate greedy cat." He cursed.
Li Qiao lowered his head and said nothing, it was really impossible to refute.
As soon as it got dark, Mrs. Qin urged Li Qiao and Qin Jin to wash up and go to bed.
Li Qiao came to see her aunt, her stomach was uncomfortable, and the cushions were uncomfortable. He was punched by Cai Hechuan, leaving a bruise. Lying on the hard bed, just touching the sore spot, she tossed and turned and couldn't find a good position to sleep.
Qin Jin roared: "Like a maggot like a chrysalis, you have ruined all the heat you have saved, are you still sleeping or not?"
Li Qiao was too frightened to move, closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, when he suddenly smelled a bad smell. Is it his fart? She covered her nose: "The air suddenly stinks."
"Isn't it the rabbit you insisted on raising? I said that I will kill you..." He cursed.
Li Qiao endured the cold and got up in the dark to check. It was true. After cleaning, she put the rabbit cage at the door, and then got back into bed to keep warm.
"Hiss~ You're too cold, don't touch me! Where are your claws going?"
"The place is so big, it's hard for me not to run into you." Li Qiao was about to cry, she didn't say she was a big girl, but someone with a hooligan nickname yelled loudly, as if she had taken over her How cheap it seems.
Qin Jin turned sideways: "Isn't this a big place?"
Li Qiao: "..."
The old lady Qin put her ear against the wall to eavesdrop, why isn't the brat enlightened. He wouldn't even let the girl sleep on the same quilt, so would she still have a chance to hold a grandson?
There was no movement in the room for a long time, she took a flashlight and pointed it at the window next door, only to see Qin Jin sleeping soundly facing outside.
With a beautiful wife by his side, how could he be able to sleep?
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Li Qiao woke up the next day, and the person next to her was entangled with her like an octopus.
Shouting not to hit him, but taking advantage of her while she was asleep.
Who is it?
She moved his arms and legs, got dressed and got up, opened the door and the cold wind rolled up scattered snowflakes into the house, and there was a thick layer of snow outside the house.
In the field of vision, it is covered with snow.
Covered on the grass roof, it is not poetic.
Did it snow at night?
While Li Qiao was washing his face and brushing his teeth, the old lady Qin next door also opened the door.
She greeted each other: "Good morning, grandma."
"Morning." Mrs. Qin said with a smile on her face, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"
"good."
Li Qiao went back to the house and put on facial oil, glanced at the person lying on the bed, took the rabbit cage outside, and covered the cage with straw to keep it warm.
After cleaning the house thoroughly, the smell was still there. She found dried wormwood and smoked it around, and then she and Mrs. Qin swept the snow in the yard and the door, and built a fire to cook.
Old Mrs. Qin saw black smoke coming out of the firewood-filled stove she added, and called Qin Jin into the room: "Ah Jin, get up and start a fire. Ah Jin..."
Li Qiao was very embarrassed. She couldn't use the clay stove for the first time.
Qin Jin was woken up, and complained: "If someone has a daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law always prepares meals and brings them to him. Why do I have to serve her after I marry a daughter-in-law?"
"You also said that you are someone else's daughter-in-law, and your daughter-in-law has to be served by you, not to mention that Qiao Qiao has to study and go to college."
Qin Jin scratched her hair irritably: "She can read a fart! I hope she can climb a tree even if she is a sow in college."
Li Qiao: "..." Who do you look down on?
Qin Jin appeared in the yard, yawning and lighting a fire while Li Qiao secretly observed how to add firewood.
Someone from the brigade came to notify the road closure due to the heavy snow, and one person from the family went to shovel the snow on the road, and the score was 12 centimeters.
Model workers can only get 10 centimeters when the farming is busy, and snow removal is much more cost-effective.
Qin Jin simply agreed, and when Li Qiao was about to leave, Li Qiao's stomach suddenly hurt like a needle prick. She couldn't bear it and explained the situation cheekily.
The old lady Qin was a little anxious: "Why don't you tell me about your menstruation, you must get up early and work in the cold, and women need to keep warm these days. Ah Jin, hurry up and take Qiao Qiao to the health center."
Qin Jin was reluctant to give up centimeters, but Li Qiao's face was indeed pale, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.
He noticed it yesterday, thinking that she was scolded by the shrew mother surnamed Cai.
He left the yard after saying "You're really troublesome". After about seven or eight minutes, he came back and carried Li Qiao, who could not walk, to the clinic.
Li Qiao felt guilty lying on his back.
(end of this chapter)