Chapter 51 Assists
Li Qiao snorted: "Brother-in-law brought two catties during the Chinese New Year, but I heard you muttering. You said, tsk tsk tsk! A family of five came and brought two catties of meat. Take the mud and swallow the mouth, cut the iron Needles, the autumn wind has hit my house!"
Li Qiao imitated Dong Lamei's frowning and disdainful expression when she spoke, raised her arms and put her hands in her hands and spit on the ground: "Unfilial sons and grandchildren!"
At that time, she didn't understand the meaning of snatching the swallow's mouth from the mud, cutting off the iron needle, and beating the autumn wind.
Come back and ask the educated youth.
They said, literally meaning, to **** mud from the mouth of a swallow, scrape iron from a needle, and call people stingy. Playing the autumn wind is a thick-skinned way to let others eat for free.
She was very angry, but immediately understood that Dong Lamei, a stepmother, had to serve a dozen people to eat and drink, so it was inevitable that she felt resentful.
If you are scolded, you will be scolded.
Now that I think about it, she is a stupid pig!
People look down on her elder sister, and she still understands that it is not easy for her.
The old lady almost laughed out loud, this is too similar.
Qin Jin also held back her laughter, why is she so cute.
Dong Lamei couldn't get off the stage anymore, her face turned red and then pale: "What are you doing, kid? Make people laugh."
"Who dares to laugh at you? I'm tired, so excuse me." Li Qiao went back to the house and closed the door.
Dong Lamei smiled stiffly for the sake of saving face: "This girl, she got into trouble today. Her grandma, Ah Jin, has something to do at home, so don't bother her."
"Stay here for a meal before leaving." Mrs. Qin said politely.
Dong Lamei couldn't stand it anymore, her lungs were about to explode. "No, don't send it away. Qiao Qiao, go home when you are free."
She was still polite, but it seemed that Li Qiao was making trouble out of no reason.
Li Qiao was about to die of annoyance. The kind stepmother she thought was really secretly arranging her. She waited at the window for someone to leave before she would come out.
The old lady Qin said: "Hey, what happened today."
Li Qiao didn't reveal much, the family discord is too shameful. "There was a little conflict with Jinhua, nothing else." She went back to her room and drew several simple vases, and made models with thin bamboo to compare the proportions.
The old lady Qin raised her notebook and squinted her eyes: "Qiao Qiao's drawing is really good, there is no pause in a single line, your mother-in-law can draw." Ah Jin, who was walking, was caught by a little girl from another family and fell into a dangerous situation. When he got angry, he said that when he was looking for a daughter-in-law in the future, he wanted to find a quiet, quiet, talented girl who was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
A Jin was taken away on her wedding day. She dreamed of her son and daughter-in-law.
When she wakes up, finish the ball! Very satisfied and took it away. The child didn't know how long she had been hanging, she was so frightened that she was paralyzed at that time.
Regret that she dozed off, if she hadn't been asleep and had a dream, she would have heard the movement and saved her in time.
Later, when the funeral was about to take place, Yu Feng next door said that the corpse had been cheated.
The child did it manually.
"Grandma, grandma, does Ah Jin look like her mother-in-law? Who does she have a temper like? Draw it for me." Li Qiao stepped forward to twitch.
The old lady Qin came back to her senses and smiled: "She looks more like your mother-in-law, and has a temper like your father-in-law, smelly and impulsive."
"Grandma, can't you praise me?" Qin Jin was extremely depressed.
"You look beautiful, aren't you beautiful." The old lady Qin lowered her head and started rubbing straw to make a rope.
Li Qiao was dying of laughter, he always praised women, didn't this make Qin Jin even more angry?
She changed the subject: "Grandma, don't do it first, the straw weaving will not look good. I want to weave it into a rope with some patterns and then string it up."
"That's a lot of work?"
"It can also be sold more expensive."
"Then you teach me, and I will do it myself in the future. You should read more books in school." Mrs. Qin said.
Grandfathers and grandchildren weaving at the three closed gates, Peng Chunhua listened to the voices and peeped in through the cracks in the gate, Qin Jin polished the bamboo strips, Li Qiao and the old lady Qin kept moving without knowing what they were holding. She went home and told Yu Feng, "Like making something up."
Yu Feng remembered the lost money and hated the Qin family deeply.
But she didn't dare to provoke Qin Jin, so she had to smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.
Hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "You don't want to sell anything, do you? I heard people say that Qin Erliuzi's parents were in big business, and his grandfather had stayed abroad when he was young. The old woman must know something, Qin Erliuzi He often ran out again, saying that he didn't know where he was fooling around, but maybe they saved it in the past, or why did they have money for Li Qiao to study?
The senior high school student in the village said that the tuition and accommodation fee for one semester cost more than five yuan, and the food, drink, and use on weekdays should be spent on twenty or thirty, right? How much does it cost a year? Last year, their family had a total of more than 200 work points, and they had to hand in food. How much can I have left? "
"If you put it that way, they might really have a way of selling things." Peng Chunhua said.
Yu Feng: "Let's look at it first. If they don't do their job properly, let's report it. Then Li Qiao will be criticized at school, and maybe he will be expelled."
Peng Chunhua was frightened by Yu Feng's ruthlessness: "This, isn't it? It's all from the same village." The team warned and warned, isn't parade killing people?
"They are all from the same village. Qin Erliuzi will not be a human being. He has stolen so much money from us." Yu Feng still gritted his teeth when he mentioned it.
Li Qiao and Mrs. Qin worked all afternoon, weaving three vases of different shapes and a pen holder.
There is a bamboo knot protruding from the top of the pen holder, which is not beautiful.
The old lady Qin said: "This should not be easy to sell. If you can't sell it, keep it for yourself."
Li Qiao: "I don't use a pen holder, it looks messy on the table." She scraped with a pencil sharpener and accidentally broke the bamboo.
Qin Jin said: "It's all right now, I can't sell it at all, half a day's hard work is in vain."
"It's all right, you can give others a cool breeze." Mrs. Qin scolded.
Li Qiao smiled, she used a knife to loosen the bamboo strips on the side, strung in thinner bamboo strips and twisted them into a flower shape to fill up the damage bit by bit.
Old lady Qin boasted for a while: "Qiao Qiao's hands are really skillful, who did you learn from?"
"I was very interested in hand-knitting when I was young, and I thought about it by myself when I was free." Li Qiao thought that he was not a village, and said that it was all right.
Qin Jin started to smile, but it was not a smile.
Li Qiao met his gaze, feeling a sense of fear of being seen through, and immediately turned away.
After dinner, the old lady Qin lit the oil lamp and continued to make up, Li Qiao was also busy.
Qin Jin urged him to rest twice.
The old lady Qin realized her grandson's intentions later, and said assistingly: "I suddenly feel a little sleepy, Qiao Qiao, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."
Li Qiao: "Oh, I took it back to my house and made it. There is so much left, I have to finish it in one go, or the texture of tomorrow will not be the same as today."
Old Mrs. Qin: "."
Li Qiao took his things and left.
After returning to the room, Qin Jin waited for her: "It's not finished yet?" Did he dawdle on purpose?
"It will be ready soon." Li Qiao hurriedly finished work, got up, yawned, poured water to freshen up, and blew out the oil lamp at the end of the wash.
Qin Jin's eyes were pitch black, and when he got used to the dark light in the room, Li Qiao had already put on his long johns: "Ah, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable, I have to go to the latrine."
Qin Jin: "."
Li Qiao came back from the latrine, washed again, got into bed, and pushed Qin Jin.
Qin Jin: "I'm so sleepy, don't touch me." After waiting for her for a long time, he whimpered.
He rested his mind, and she hooked him again.
On purpose, right?
Li Qiao: "." Keep urging her, but he doesn't touch her again when she comes, what do you mean?
Chapter 49 was blocked~~ Then I just applied for it, which affected everyone’s reading experience~~~ Then I will add more compensation~~ Please recommend tickets~~
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