Chapter 102 Who to Call

  Yu Feng chimed.

  Qin Jin clenched her fists and looked coldly. She was so frightened that she dragged Peng Chunhua away.

  The gate of Qin's house was full of people, all of them came to watch Li Qiao's half fan of pork.

  Li Qiao could hear their discussions from far away:

   "My children have also been studying for several years. Let alone pork, I have never seen pig hair. People are not angry."

   "I was awarded the reward only after being admitted to a university. How many years has your family been studying?"

   "Empress Qiao Qiao is still pretty good, she has cultivated Qiao Qiao. You are so lucky to pick other people's fruit for nothing, and the Cai family, you will regret it if you know it."

  The old lady Qin was half angry: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

  Dong Lamei can cultivate farts!

  Look at her own daughter, how is she taught?

   Today's granddaughter-in-law is not the same as the one who married in.

  She had sensed suspiciousness early on.

  Her family’s old man had stayed abroad before and spoke fluent English.

  The accent is the same as that of grandson's daughter-in-law.

  Dong Lamei cultivated it?

  The granddaughter-in-law can draw and do delicate handwork, she is smart and considerate, and she never looks down on her grandson.

  The girl who entered the door was extremely arrogant. He didn't have a good attitude towards her as an old man.

   And a while ago, the child said she was homesick for no reason. She was surprised that home was so close, so she could go back whenever she wanted.

  She admitted that her grandson was mourning and crying, Li Shengcai and Dong Lamei came to find trouble, and the grandson's wife directly pointed out that she was not their daughter.

  She knows the child's temperament best, and no matter how angry she is, it is impossible to say outrageous things.

  After contacting her back and forth, she remembered her son and daughter-in-law Tuomeng, and she was very satisfied with her daughter-in-law.

   Then there is a bold guess.

   What they are satisfied with is their current daughter-in-law, the previous one had already been hanged.

  She wants to be grateful and also grateful to the current granddaughter-in-law's parents for raising a good child to benefit their Qin family.

  Qin Jin frowned: "What about Guan's surname Cai?!"

   **** it!

  Recently, there have been rumors about his wife and Cai Hechuan in the village again. What's more, they describe what they did in the haystack at the entrance of the village vividly, as if they saw it with their own eyes.

  He has already told his brothers, whoever spreads that her daughter-in-law has been with someone surnamed Cai in the future, don’t need to tell him specifically, just punch someone’s teeth out!

   "That's what I mean." The talkative man didn't notice that Qin Jin had returned, and felt guilty in his heart, for fear that he would get angry and punch her and find an excuse to walk away.

   Li Qiao followed the other person's back from the corner of his eye. He was an aunt who was on good terms with Yu Feng on weekdays.

   He came here on purpose to scare people.

  The good mood was ruined, and she entered the room expressionlessly with her schoolbag on her shoulders.

  The old bed was replaced with a new one, the same length as before, slightly wider.

   There is an extra curtain for the small window, and a small wardrobe in the corner.

  Open the cabinet door, there are two partitions on the left and clothes on the right.

  Her clothes are neatly hung on wooden hangers.

   Put the clean shoes on the bottom layer.

  The original box held the cotton-padded clothes and trousers for the winter.

  Did Qin Jin clean it up?

  People who didn’t wash their feet before going to bed are more particular about housework than women.

  Qin Jin sent everyone away with a few words, closed the door and said to Mrs. Qin, "Grandma, I want to eat braised pork."

   "Okay, you do it, you will do the housework from now on!"

  Qin Jin: "..." Why? "Everyone is a daughter-in-law."

   "The other's daughter-in-law is a primary school student, and your daughter-in-law is a college student. From now on, she will be in charge of the outside world, and you will be in charge of the house. You will take care of her child."

  Qin Jin: "..."

  Ms. Qin babbled: "I will stew the ribs at night, and I can eat enough at once." She soaked seaweed to prepare the soup for the evening, and then called Li Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, come to me."

  Li Qiao walked into Mrs. Qin's room.

  Old lady Qin opened a wooden box, took out a pair of bracelets and put them on her hands.

  Li Qiao turned his wrist, and the outer layer was as pink as peach blossoms, warm to the touch, with a clear luster, and the layer next to the skin was inlaid with two millimeters thick gold. "So pretty, heirloom?"

   "The token of love that your grandfather gave me, said to be made of coral jade. I'm down and out, no matter how poor I am, I'm not willing to sell it, and now I'm passing it on to you."

  Li Qiao felt that it was too precious, and it was of great significance: "Grandpa gave it to me, so I can't take it."

   "What's not good about accepting it? If you pass it on to your daughter-in-law in the future, it can be regarded as a continuation." Mrs. Qin said without doubt.

  Li Qiao touched the bracelet and said with a smile: "Since you said so, I will accept it. I am afraid that it will be bumped, or you should keep it, and I will wear it when I need it someday."

   "You collect it yourself."

  Li Qiao couldn't hold back Mrs. Qin's enthusiasm, and promised to take good care of her. She wore the bracelet to Qin Jin to show off: "The family heirloom given by grandma, does it look good?"

  Qin Jin held her wrist and looked at it. The pink bracelet made her skin fairer and more delicate. "Looks good! Is it okay tonight?"

  Li Qiao nodded shyly: "It's okay later."

   Broad daylight?

  Qin Jin was excited, his blood was boiling.

   "But I have to take a bath." Li Qiao added.

   "I'll make sure I rub it clean after dinner."

  Li Qiao covered his face, as if waiting for her to come.

  I made braised pork with braised pork and fried a plate of peanuts.

  The old lady Qin took out a bottle of wine and said, "I haven't had time to celebrate when I was admitted to university. Today is just right."

  Li Qiao is going to drink two cups to strengthen his courage.

  Qin Jin doesn't allow her to drink, what if she gets drunk? "Drinking at a girl's house is not good."

   "Grandma also drank, I will drink a little."

  The old lady Qin echoed Li Qiao: "You let Qiao Qiao drink, she is not as insensitive as you."

  Qin Jin had no choice but to pour wine for Li Qiao.

  Li Qiao had a sore throat after taking a sip, so he stopped drinking. He took the lead in the room after eating, washed up and waited.

  Qin Jin used the excuse of Feng Kui and Feng Fugui to help the old lady Qin during the few days when she was crying and mourning, and asked the old lady Qin to cut a piece of meat from each family and send it to her, so as to pay her off.

   "I have to send some meat." Mrs. Qin agreed.

  Qin Jin waited for Mrs. Qin to leave, and immediately closed the door to wash.

   When he returned to the house, Li Qiao fell asleep. He yelled twice but didn't respond, and stretched out his hand to control her strength and grabbed her face.

  Li Qiao patted his hand slightly in pain: "Dad, Dad, help...someone beat you baby."

  Her voice was sweet and helpless.

  Qin Jin leaned closer: "Dad? Who are you calling?"

   Only people in the city call Dad.

  She wouldn't be drunk and dreaming, would she?

   Pour in a glass?

  He gently rubbed the red skin that was pinched by him: "I promised to come today, but I lied to me again." He stared at her face, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyelashes were spread out like a fan. She is so beautiful! "Are you drunk? I came by myself!" He lifted the quilt and got in.

  Li Qiao thought in a daze that he was dreaming.

  Unconscious until pain is felt.

  I can't lift my eyelids even if I want to open my eyes, my hands and feet are fluttering, as if they don't belong to me.

   I don't know how long.

  Woke up to find that it was dark, and the lights were on in the house.

  She is uncomfortable everywhere.

   But the clothes are clothed.

  She was alone in the room.

   There was a smell of disinfectant in the air.

  When I raised my hand, I found that the back of my hand was covered with white tape.

  Did someone hang her up?

  She was about to call someone.

  Qin Jin pushed the door open and walked in, pleasantly surprised: "You're awake." He sat next to her with a concerned expression on his face: "How do you feel?"

   "My head hurts, my body hurts, and I feel like I've been beaten up."

   "I didn't beat you up." Qin Jin scratched the tip of his nose and glanced out.

  Li Qiao: "Your demeanor seems to have hurt my heart."

   "It's not a beating, you're drunk" He leaned closer to her ear and described what he did in detail.

  Li Qiao was ashamed and angry that he took advantage of her drunk unconsciousness. No, she was conscious, but she thought it was a dream, no wonder she felt uncomfortable, it turned out that he had already succeeded. "Why did you hang up the water?"

   Today may be two updates~ I'll see if I can make it up later~~

   Babies, please recommend tickets~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)