Chapter 8: honest

Chapter 8 Honesty

Qin Jin stepped into the courtyard and turned around to lock the gate.

Old Mrs. Qin stepped forward and hammered him: "Where did the dead boy go! I don't know if the family is worried."

Qin Jin pinched the old lady Qin's hand and said with a playful smile, "I'm not coming back now."

He entered the room and opened the bag, and Li Qiao saw flour, meat, and small snacks such as Misandao at a glance.

Where did you get it?

These days, it's either porridge or coarse grains. She almost forgot what pasta tastes like.

So greedy.

There was a paper bag at the bottom of the bag, Qin Jin took it out and threw it on the bed: "It's for you."

Li Qiao was flattered, he either stared at her or scolded her, thinking that he hated her, but unexpectedly prepared a gift for her, opened it, and found a red coat.

The tentacles are soft and the style is good. The tag above is in traditional Chinese characters.

Foreign trade order?

"Grandma, yours." Qin Jin took out a bigger bag.

Wearing a new cotton-padded jacket and trousers, Mrs. Qin looked around and liked it very much. "It wasn't stolen, was it?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

The old lady Qin gestured at her clothes: "You can't say for certain, after all, everyone calls you Qin Erliuzi."

Li Qiao chuckled and said what she wanted to say.

Qin Jin gave her a white look, and then said to the old lady: "Are you my grandma? Don't want me to order."

Qin Jin took out all the items in the bag, and gave Mrs. Qin a stack of food stamps and pork stamps.

The old lady Qin couldn't help but be happy, with these, she can live a prosperous year.

Qin Jin unpacked Misandao again, picked it up and put it to Old Madam Qin's mouth.

"Delicious." Mrs. Qin said after taking a bite.

Li Qiao also boldly stepped forward to eat it. The skin is crispy, the honey juice is sweet, and the cotton is soft and does not occupy the teeth.

"You guys haven't seen each other for a long time. You must have something to say, so I won't bother you anymore." Mrs. Qin put on the ticket, wrapped her clothes in between, and went out with flour and meat, planning to make stuffing for wontons at night.

There are only two people left in the room.

Li Qiao got tired of eating two desserts, so he stopped talking and sat at the desk to read.

Qin Jin is about to go to bed. He has been busy collecting and selling old things in the streets and alleys these days, and he is almost exhausted.

Just as he took off his shoes, Li Qiao turned his head to stare at his feet, and he put on his shoes again, let's wash before going to sleep.

lest she cry and call him rude.

Washed up and got into the bed, there was a faint fragrance inside and out, which made people feel refreshed.

With a daughter-in-law, it is indeed different from before, and the quilts are all fragrant.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep the next second.

He was woken up by the sound of chopping the chopping board. The sky outside was a rosy glow. Li Qiao was still sitting at the desk in front of the window reading a book. Does she do this every day?

You can't get into college if you study hard, you pig brain!

Re-reading is also useless!

He got up and dressed.

Li Qiao heard the movement and looked back with a smile: "Are you awake?"

Qin Jin: "It's obvious, you said you have been reading at home and encountered something you don't understand, how do you solve it? Find an educated youth?"

"Basically there is nothing I don't understand. I went to them to exchange books. Do you know Principal Han? He usually asks me for advice."

Qin Jin laughed loudly: "You still teach him? If you don't teach him, he might not be able to go to high school next year. Once you teach it well, it will be completely useless."

Li Qiao: "..." Her eyes were red with anger, and she said angrily, "You scoundrel underestimate people!"

Qin Jin was really afraid that she would cry in a second, so he gave her something to eat.

Li Qiao pushed aside, grandma was chopping stuffing to make wontons, and she had to save wontons on an empty stomach.

Qin Jin: "..." She has a bad temper! He stepped out and went straight to the old lady, who ordered him to meet.

There was a chirping sound in his ears, and he subconsciously looked at the rabbit cage: "The rabbit hasn't eaten yet."

Old lady Qin: "It's rare, the rabbit gave birth to three cubs the night before you left. The little girl often picks up unwanted vegetable leaves and washes them to feed them. The little rabbits can eat vegetables in the past two days."

Qin Jin stepped forward to push aside the grass on the rabbit cages, all the rabbits were fat and cute.

The afterglow of the sun gradually dissipated, and the room darkened.

Li Qiao closed the book and stepped out of the room, then moved to the kitchen shed to help make wontons.

"Hey, the wontons made by Qiao Qiao are so pretty, they look like ingots, how did you make them?" Mrs. Qin asked curiously.

Li Qiao demonstrated again.

The old lady Qin memorized the steps at once, wrapping them more neatly than Li Qiao's.

Li Qiao gave a thumbs up: "You are so smart."

The old lady Qin smiled: "What are you smart, it's not a job for brains."

Qin Jin teased: "She may have learned for a long time before she thinks that you are smart once you learn it."

Li Qiao: "..." Does she look stupid?

The wontons are cooked, and the family sits around a table to eat.

Li Qiao picked up one and tasted it, the skin was thin and soft, and the bright red and tender red stuffing could be vaguely seen.

Take a bite, especially tender.

The soup is contained in the mouth, and the mouth and teeth are fragrant.

Unexpectedly, there are so many flavors in a bowl of wonton.

Knock knock knock!

The door was knocked.

"Grandma Qin, it's me. Chunhua."

Li Qiao sat outside and replied, "Here we are."

She steps forward and removes the deadbolt.

Peng Chunhua caught a glimpse of her still holding the chopsticks: "Are you eating?"

Li Qiao was very embarrassed, with his hands behind his back: "Yes. Is sister-in-law okay?"

Peng Chunhua explained why he came here: "Bachelor Feng, the head of the village, is going to marry a wife tomorrow. The manager asked me to call a few people to help prepare the meals in the morning. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Unfortunately, I have already made an appointment with President Han and the others to go to the city to buy review materials tomorrow." Li Qiao actually wanted to help, and he could get a candy at the end of the banquet.

"Forget it." Peng Chunhua sniffed: "Your yard seems to smell like meat. Where can you get a ticket to buy meat?"

Li Qiao kept up with the smell, and it did have a delicious meaty smell. "Ah Jin came back today and brought back a large piece of pork. Grandma just marinated the lard." She pointed to the lard residue on the chopping board in the kitchen shed: "Try it, it's very crispy." It's just too greasy.

Peng Chunhua's eyes lit up: "Ah Jin is back, I haven't seen you for a while, where is he?"

"In the house, do you want to see him?"

Peng Chunhua blushed and said angrily, "Can you talk? Why should I see him? Is it okay to be heard?" She left.

Li Qiao is innocent, didn't you say you haven't seen him for a while? She sent Peng Chunhua away.

The old lady Qin kept chuckling in the room: "Qiao Qiao is so humorous."

"Why do people ask her what she is doing, and people ask her what I brought, and she can't tell me all at once? Idiot." Qin Jin scolded.

"People call you honest, you are a slippery head!"

Qin Jin: "..."

"..."

The sky darkened.

Li Qiao cleaned up and washed, and when she went out to splash water, the head protruding from the alley next to her frightened her out of her wits, and she immediately exclaimed: "Ah!"

"Third Sister, it's me."

Li Qiao patted his chest: "I was scared to death, I was scared to death, why are you here so late?"

Li Jinhua wiped away tears: "I have nowhere to go."

"Is something wrong?" Li Qiao asked concerned.

"Can you come in and tell me? I'm freezing to death." Li Jinhua clapped his hands and bowed.

"Oh, let's go!" Li Qiao closed the door and led Li Jinhua into the room.

Qin Jin has already lay down, neither getting up nor ignoring, covering his head.

Li Jinhua secretly looked at the room, the walls were dark, the floor was cracked and cracked, and there were only a few simple dowry furniture.

But such a poor boy with nothing will become a rich man with countless wealth in the future.

"Golden Flower." Seeing her in a daze, Li Qiao called out.

(end of this chapter)

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