1123. Chapter 1123 Bewitching Langjun, a Bit Ruthless (11)

Xiaoyue looked up at his grandfather, hesitated for a while, and finally bit his lip, and with a face full of fear, he cautiously walked to a place more than one meter away from Su Qiao.

The terrified look and the trembling body made Su Qiao feel sad again.

She didn't dare to reach out and touch him casually.

He put the two little white rabbits the size of their palms tied with ropes into his arms: "Here, these two little rabbits are for you to keep and play with."

Immediately, he said softly in his eyes: "Hold them up, don't let them run away, my mother will make you a bamboo cage for them to nest in a while."

"Really...really for me?"

Holding the two little white rabbits in his arms in a hurry, Qi Yue was frightened, with a little bit of wings and a small voice.

Su Qiao picked up the two big rabbits left in her hand and said with a gentle smile:

"Here are two small ones for you, two big ones, and let your dad cook you stew for a while, okay?"

"……it is good"

After careful observation, after a while, Qi Yue let out a sigh of relief and responded in a low voice.

At the same time, Father Liu was also relieved, as well as Qi Jinghe, who had been clenching his fists and his face tensed.

"Cough, Jing He, why don't you go and clean up the rabbit? Didn't you hear what your wife and master said?"

"Hmph, the weasel greets the chicken for the New Year. It's uneasy and kind."

It took Qi Jinghe a long time to realize that the woman didn't beat his son.

I feel very weird.

"Jinghe..."

Father Liu frowned in disapproval.

However, Su Qiao shrugged indifferently, and shoved the rabbit in his hand directly into Qi Jinghe's basket.

"Old man, you are busy first. I will carry this wild boar to the town and sell it. For some money, I will buy some rice, grain and oil back."

The top rice jar at home seems to be bottoming out.

In the past few days, the gruel and green vegetables that the whole family has eaten has not even a bit of oily smell.

Su Qiao didn't even bother to eat lunch, and went straight to sell the wild boar.

The smile on Father Liu's face was a little more real, and he said cheerfully, "Well, Da Qiao, you can go quickly. When you come back, it's time for dinner."

"Well, then I'll go, old man, remember to cook the medicine."

Su Qiao grabbed the wild boar and carried it on his back, then strode out of the village.

The wild boar weighed 300 pounds, and it was so big that it stopped Su Qiao's entire body.

From the back, only a pair of feet in black cloth shoes remained.

The old man looked at her disappearing back with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Turning his head to look at his brooding son, he brought a few traces of anxiety:

"Jing He, seeing that she has changed, you must not be confused."

Qi Jinghe was shaken for a moment, but looking down at his son who was squatting on the ground playing with rabbits, his eyes became firm again.

"Father, what kind of temperament she is, haven't you seen it clearly in the past two years?"

"She's like this today. Maybe something happened outside."

The more Qi Jinghe thought about it, the more he felt right, and his expression became a little dignified:

"Father, if something really happens, you can take Yue'er and leave first, don't worry about me, I can always survive."

"Jinghe, we have to try our best to think about the good, otherwise how can we live this day?"

The old man was also hesitant, but in general he hoped that life would get better and better.

"Well, it would be nice if her temper had really changed."

Xiao Yue'er gently stroked the little rabbit's back and looked up at the two of them. In the black and white Danfeng eyes, there was a trace of satisfaction:

"Father, grandpa, mother... Mother didn't hit me, but... she even touched my head."

Also smiled at him.

Smiling softly.