Chapter 675 675. Old Man Qian is here!
Dabai is really heavy now. It feels like holding a bag of rice. I'm afraid it weighs twenty or thirty kilograms.
But Qiaoqiao hugged it happily, and did not let it go until it came down the back mountain.
Dabai didn’t leave, he just flapped his wings and shouted “goose goose” loudly, as if urging him.
Qiaoqiao touched its slender neck: "Wait a minute!"
Then he quickly ran upstairs, opened the door, and grabbed Da Tian: "Let's go, let's go for a ride!"
Datian has not been beaten for several days. Now that he is in a good mood, he has gained weight visibly and his hair is much smoother.
At this moment, Qiaoqiao was holding it in his hand, as if he were holding a ball of extraordinarily slender and delicate golden threads, without struggling at all.
It wasn't until Qiaoqiao stuffed it into his breast pocket - it was a pair of denim overalls, and the big pocket on the chest was a bit deep, that Da Tian struggled to pick at the edge of the pocket with his paws, and then stood up on tiptoes, revealing his golden Yellow, furry head.
Qiao Qiao chuckled and was in a particularly wonderful mood. At this moment, she touched the soft golden hair with her fingers, then hurriedly went downstairs, then picked up the car keys and went straight to Daju's nest:
“Daju, do you want to go for a ride today? Or don’t you want to take the baby with you?”
Da Ju has a different owner, but he still looks arrogant. At the moment, he is sitting on the cat's bed and slowly licking his paws, not giving him a proper look at all.
But...it's so cute even when it licks its paws!
Qiaoqiao couldn't help but pinch the pink fleshy and furry paw pads, causing Daju to slap him lightly, and then stood up gracefully and rubbed against his legs.
There were several kittens walking around the edge with waddling steps. They thought they had eaten enough in the morning.
Look again at the edge of the cat’s nest and there is a fish head that has been chewed with only half left...
Qiao Qiao suddenly looked at Song Tan who was chatting with Professor Song with some guilt. If his cat eats two fish from his own fish pond, it shouldn't be considered stealing, right?
He rode on the tricycle, while Daju left the child behind and jumped on the back bucket with extra flexibility. Then the skilled man followed Da Tian's example and grabbed the fence of the back bucket.
Unexpectedly, before he saw anything, Dabai rushed over with fluttering wings and squawking. Then he was picked up by Qiaoqiao and stayed in the back of the car with Daju.
Qiaoqiao sat back down happily, now reaching out to greet the four treasures who were watching eagerly in the corridor:
“Duoduo, come up here with Yingjun! I’ll take you for a ride, and Princess and Xanthium will run along with the car.”
After he finished speaking, he turned the handle, and the car made a slight starting sound, and then quickly drove out of the yard!
“The wind is so cool!” Qiao Qiao said happily as they walked around the bamboo forest.
“Woof!”
“Woof woof!”
The two big dogs beside him quickly followed up, leaping gracefully in the air.
The back compartment of the car was also packed full of two dogs, a goose, and a cat.
Only Da Tian is placed at the forefront of Master Qiao Qiao's heart. At this moment, he is tugging at the edge of his pocket, his little bean eyes are full of pride!
Ouch, Oh my God! As expected, it is the most loved by everyone.
And this is Qiao Qiao’s daily happiness after getting her new car!
The white clouds on the colorful car hood trembled slightly as it passed through bumps, like large marshmallows floating in front of the eyes.
The dew-covered weeds on the roadside and the mountains in the distance are still shrouded in mist, and the early morning wind brings a slight dampness and coolness to our faces.
The sun is about to rise, and there is heat in the air. It is steaming and the wind is hot. But seeing Qiao Qiao's flying face, everything seemed so beautiful.
Just as he was about to turn back, his cell phone rang suddenly.
Song Tan’s voice came from the other end:
"The new chef? Does he work in the mountains?" Qiao Qiao was a little curious.
"Well," Song Tan didn't hide it: "otherwise, it would be very hard for my seventh cousin to cook so many dishes when he is old."
You can still vaguely hear the seventh cousin's arguments on the phone, such as "he is still young", or "it is easier than young people to handle the pot" and so on...
But Qiaoqiao no longer cared to listen.
He hung up the phone, twisted his hand, and the whole car whizzed forward again. At the same time, he thoughtfully said to the princess and Xanthium beside him: "If you are tired, you guys can jump in too!"
“Woof woof!”
“Woof woof!”
The two dogs ran more and more energetically—how could a trained dog get tired after only running such a short distance?
The two of them surrounded the car, chasing each other. Soon, everyone arrived at the entrance of the village.
I don’t know if the new chef will be more powerful than the seventh cousin?
Just as this thought flashed through Qiaoqiao's mind, she saw a taxi stopping at the entrance of the village.
After a while, an energetic little old man walked out, and took a fair, plump but not tall young man with him, and went to the trunk to pick up two large suitcases.
Qiaoqiao blinked:
“Are we going to pick you up?”
The man who got off the bus had just paid off his fare. He turned around and said in surprise: "Huh?"
What is the problem? He didn't even know who the boy in front of him was, why not introduce him first?
But before he could ask questions, Qian Tianfu was obviously shocked by Qiao Qiao's grand gesture.
The fair and handsome boy, the colorful and pink car, and the cute clouds above...
Ah this.
Qian Tianfu originally had the intention of competing, but now that he saw that the stubborn old man surnamed Song had taken so much trouble to arrange a welcome for him, his desire to win suddenly faded away.
Even a little embarrassed: "I'm quite old, I'm so embarrassed to sit here..."
“Ga Goose—” Dabai stretched his neck and poked his head out from the back of the car, his beady eyes staring at the master and disciple in front of him.
However, when Qian Tianfu took a closer look, he saw that there was not only a big goose, but also a fat orange cat and two injured but fierce-looking dogs.
He was silent for a moment.
But Qiaoqiao didn’t feel anything. He just looked at the rear of the car in embarrassment:
“I’m sorry, Grandpa Qian, the car is a bit small and I can’t seem to fit it in. Why don’t you hold Dabai in your arms?”
Thought for a while, then corrected: "Dabai is a bit fierce, otherwise you should hug Daju. Daju is soft and easy to hug!"
Daju: Meow?
“Ah, Daju is not happy either…”
Qiaoqiao was a little embarrassed.
But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a solution, so he had to turn his eyes to Qian Tianfu who just spoke.
Qian Tianfu: ...this time he really felt ashamed.
Finally, the two people’s suitcases were put into the trunk of the car. Otherwise, the dilapidated cement road is really not worthy of their exquisite wheels.
Good night.
(End of this chapter)