Chapter 016 Smashing "Two or twenty dollars, how can you use so much." Ding Jiayi felt pain for a while, and twenty dollars, all of which was a month's household money: "Anyway, there are so many pens and books , Can she just use it? "
Qiao Dongliang was amused by these words: "Ji Zi's learning attitude, everything is new, Nan Nan's grades are so good, only Zi Zi can use the rest? I repeat, give Nan Nan 20 ! "
"Give her twenty, what shall we eat and drink this month!" Ding Jiayi was not happy to pay.
"Mom." Qiao Ziqu urged Ding Jiayi in a whisper.
She could feel it. Recently, Qiao Nan was so evil that she was unlucky even with her.
Looking at Dad like this, even if Mom is stronger than Dad, Qiao Nan must continue to read this book.
Since this is an unchangeable result, Qiao Ziqu felt that her mother might as well agree to it, maybe she could make her impression of her better.
Ding Jiayi shook Qiao Ziyuan's hand away: "Zi Zi, I know you don't want me to quarrel with your dad, but don't worry about this matter."
Hearing that Ding Jiayi had no money on hand, Qiao Dongliang didn't want to ask him to give her this month's salary. Where did Ding Jiayi spend: "Not enough, you go to the bank and get a hundred out, is it enough?"
Nan Nan starts school, Zi Zi also has to start school.
If you continue to read Zi's book, you will definitely have to spend money. Lao Ding can't treat Zi Zi badly.
When it comes to deposits, the three women of the Qiao family have become particularly quiet.
Qiao Nan didn't need to say anything. Her mother poked out such a big basket, and sooner or later she was going to be discovered.
Ding Jiayi and Qiao Ziya seemed to be more guilty, but they were not confident.
"Suddenly doing something, bring me the passbook, and tomorrow I will go to the bank to get one hundred for you." Qiao Dongliang reached out to Ding Jiayi to ask for the passbook.
Ding Jiayi's face was pale and scared, and his speech was stuttered: "No, isn't it just twenty? Give it to you, don't go to the bank to pick it up."
In order to let Qiao Dongliang dispel the idea of holding a passbook, Ding Jiayi took out twenty dollars from his pocket and threw it on the ground.
Qiao Nan's face stiffened and took a deep breath without clenching his teeth.
Book, she must read it, it is not easy for her mother to take the money at this time, she must cherish this opportunity.
Qiao Nan continued to use such words to comfort himself, but as an adult's dignity, Qiao Nan's eyes were flushed, and his small hands could not reach out slowly to pick up the money.
Qiao Dongliang sipped: "Lao Ding, although he doesn't want to beat his daughter-in-law now, you won't want me and your opponent, where do you throw your money away!"
Ding Jiayi was so angry that she not only had to take money, but also coaxed the dead girl Qiao Nan as her ancestor, why!
Without waiting for Qiao Dongliang to get angry again, Qiao Ziyuan stood up without saying anything, not only picked up the money, but also blown away, and cleaned it and handed it to Qiao Nan's hand: "Nan Nan, don't get me wrong, Mom must have distressed you. Mom hasn't had a good rest recently, so she's got a little tempered. "
Qiao Nan wasn't as coaxing as before. Mom had to keep this attitude. After that, Mom's words in front of Qiao Nan wouldn't be easy.
Qiao Nan seized the money and still didn't speak.
"Nan Nan, let's go, dad lays egg noodles for you." Qiao Dongliang gave Ding Jiayi a white glance, lived at this age, and no daughter was sensible.
Qiao Zijian was so sloppy in learning that Qiao Dongliang was angry and disappointed, but his daughter was still in pain. Seeing that Qiao Ziyuan was more generous and sensible than Ding Jiayi, Qiao Dongliang's eyes softened when he saw Qiao Zizhen.
Qiao Nan, who was clearly watching from the side, sighed. They were all a family. Mom made all the "little" mistakes. Dad had a lot of anger and he would never make trouble with Mom.
To put it bluntly, her dad is coaxing.
Also knowing this, Qiao Nan did not make a big noise except to keep his own interests after returning from rebirth, provoking the relationship between Qiao Dongliang and his wife.
"Dad, can you give me two eggs." Cheering, Qiao Nan smiled at Qiao Dongliang.
"Okay, as long as Nan Nan likes it, don't say two or three." Qiao Dongliang took Qiao Nan to the back kitchen, and even rolled it for him.
The hand-rolled noodles are delicious, not hard to say, it is not easy to paste, sweep a handful of chopped green onions, and add two yellow orange eggs, especially fragrant.
Qiao Nan smiled bitterly when eating the noodles that had just come out of the pan. The reason why her dad personally cooked the noodles for her was to make up for it, and second, to hope that she would not be angry, let alone remember today.
In the face of this bowl of fragrant but extremely bitter noodles, Qiao Nan felt uncomfortable and could only eat it.
She did not expect her mother to be fair, nor did she expect her father to be tough and take care of her mother.
The only thing she expects and strives for is to study hard in this life, find a good job to support herself, and then have a home to live her quiet life quietly.
As for her mother and Qiao Zijian, the two women in this life love how to toss and how toss and toss, anyway, she will not mix it anymore, just make money in her own hands.
The Qiao family ate very quietly for this dinner.
Qiao Dongliang only rolled out his own share with Qiao Nan, and Ding Jiayi had to prepare his own share of Qiao Ziyuan.
A family of four, having a dinner, this is the first time Qiao's family has divided into two tables. Except for Qiao Nan, the other three people felt strangely panic.
After finishing the noodles, Qiao Nan cleaned his dishes and put them away, turned around and returned to his room, holding the book and reading.
Ding Jiayi saw that Qiao Nan had only packed up her tableware, and she wanted to roar Qiao Nan when she was so angry.
Qiao Ziju quickly pulled Ding Jiayi, shook his head at Ding Jiayi, and said two words in a silent voice: "Passion Book."
These two words are like Ding Jiayi's dead hole. Before that, Ding Jiayi was like an inflated leather ball. He always blasted one to show it to others. Now it is a balloon that has run out of gas.
"Mom, let me wash it." Qiao Ziqu endured the greasy and uncomfortable feeling, soaking his hands in the water.
Ding Jiayi took Qiao Zijia's hand out: "No, mom just wash it, my daughter can do this kind of rough work, you just have to go back to the room and recover. Zizi, the situation at home, Mom didn't hide you. , Do n’t make your dad angry anymore and trouble your mom, you know? "
"Mom, don't worry, you won't." Qiao Zijian also began to regret that she had asked her mom to sell the book too clean, and she didn't have any books left.
What Qiao Nan did not know was that Ding Jiayi only wanted to sell her books, but did not want to move Qiao Ziyuan's books.
Qiao Ziqu finally graduated from junior high school. I hated seeing those books, so I wanted to sell them.
And she also told Ding Jiayi that if she didn't sell her book, Qiao Nan's book was gone. What if she asked her to borrow it?
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