Chapter Ten
Mom hurt Qiao Nan, Dad must be angry.
If mom argues with dad again because of Qiao Nan, how can dad spare mom?
Seeing that Qiao Nan was injured, Ding Jiayi was like a squib, and went out as soon as it was lit.
On the contrary, Qiao Dongliang stared, and the fierceness in his eyes made Ding Jiayi turn pale with fright.
Qiao Dongliang is also a good old man, usually not angry, but the less angry a person is, the more frightening he is once he shows a little bit of anger. Qiao Dongliang is definitely this kind of person.
So when Qiao Dongliang showed his anger, Ding Jiayi couldn't be arrogant, and could only barely keep smiling.
Qiao Dongliang parked his bicycle and didn't argue with Ding Jiayi in the yard: "You go back to the room with me, I have something to tell you."
After Qiao Dongliang finished speaking, he walked into the room of the two of them. Ding Jiayi held his breath and walked behind with his neck shrunk.
Qiao Zijin ran to Qiao Nan's side in fright, and took Qiao Nan's hand: "Nan Nan, Dad's expression is not quite right, what's wrong with Dad, do you think Dad will quarrel with Mom? To persuade?"
Qiao Nan pulled Qiao Zijin's hand away: "If you want to persuade, you can persuade me. I can't persuade you. I'm afraid of being beaten."
The moment before he died, Qiao Nan had already been heartbroken by Ding Jiayi's own mother, and was pissed to death by Ding Jiayi's words.
The time of rebirth in this life is too coincidental. After knowing that my fever is not a coincidence, but man-made, the most exaggerated thing is that her mother obviously has medicine in her hand, even if she throws it away, she will not give it to her. She is really her mother. daughter? !
At this time, she really wished that she was picked up by her parents!
"Nan Nan, don't you want to see Mom and Dad get along well?" Qiao Zijin opened his mouth and coaxed Qiao Nan as he always did: "If I get beaten a few times and feel wronged, Mom and Dad can get back together." As before, I would definitely like to go.”
Upon hearing Qiao Zijin's words, Qiao Nan became angry.
In her previous life, she was brainwashed by Qiao Zijin's storm and became a brain-dead.
Pretty words are always said by Qiao Zijin, but she is the only one who does this stupid thing!
Qiao Nan sneered: "Sister, you all said that, then you go to the room to persuade me. Mom hurts you so much, and you are beaten by you. Hurry up, you can finish it, your parents can close All right."
Anyway, it's definitely not Dad who makes the shot, the only one who can vent his emotions is Mom.
Facing her most precious eldest daughter, her mother couldn't make a move.
Seeing that Qiao Zijin was in a daze and didn't move, Qiao Nan pushed Qiao Zijin a little: "Sister, go quickly, if you go late, your parents will start arguing."
Before Qiao Zijin opened his mouth to speak, his body had already reacted in the most honest way. With a twist, he was not willing to enter the room of Qiao Dongliang and his wife.
Qiao Zijin smiled coyly: "My parents are arguing a lot now. If I go at this time, both parents will definitely look ugly. I, I will persuade them after the quarrel." Then, Qiao Zijin ran away Back to his room.
Qiao Nan sneered, she should have known Qiao Zijin's selfish nature long ago, that's why her mother regarded Qiao Zijin as a treasure.
I don't know what Qiao Dongliang talked with Ding Jiayi. Since that day, Ding Jiayi has never touched Qiao Nan's finger again, but she stared at Qiao Nan very unkindly, just like looking at an enemy .
Moreover, it was also from this day that Ding Jiayi began to ignore Qiao Nan, as if there was no such person as Qiao Nan in the family.
Qiao Nan laughed, she knew this method, it was called cold violence.
In her previous life, as long as her mother made any request, but she didn't meet it, her mother would either cry, make trouble, or hang herself, or she would do this.
At that time, she was also a bitch, and she always felt that her mother ignored her, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart, no matter how hard it was, she tried to make her mother perfect.
In this life, whether her mother likes to talk or not, she has one less person to scold her, so she is more at ease!
Sitting in her room, Qiao Nan was thinking about how she should continue to live in this life,
The book must continue to be read, but she has no impression of the knowledge in junior high school.
Even at this time, people who go to technical secondary schools are more promising than those who go to high school, but Qiao Nan knows that college students will be popular in the future, and they will talk about high diplomas.
Qiao Nan rummaged through her room, not to mention the junior high school textbooks, she didn't even find a single homework book, so how could she complicate her junior high school knowledge so that she could take the key high school exams?
Qiao Nan thought for a while, and went straight to Qiao Zijin: "Sister, why are my books for the first and second year of junior high school missing?"
Qiao Zijin, who was eating a milk popsicle, said coolly, "How do I know where your book is?"
Qiao Nan stared at Qiao Zijin's milk popsicle for a few moments: "Then are your books still there? Can you lend me your books from the third year of junior high school?"
Qiao Zijin pretended that Qiao Nan was greedy and wanted to eat his own popsicle, so he bit down on the popsicle in three or two stingy mouthfuls, his teeth ached from the cold, and he couldn't speak fluently: "I finished the exam, so mom gave me All of my books have been sold, and it would be good to get some money back.”
Of course, it was also at that time that my mother also sold Qiao Nan's books for the first and second grades of junior high school very smoothly.
Mom is not going to let Qiao Nan continue to study, so why keep the first and second grade books for Qiao Nan.
Even if Qiao Zijin didn't say it clearly, Qiao Nan, who has been dealing with Ding Jiayi for the second life, can't be clear about her mother's piss: "Did Mom sell my book too!"
Qiao Zijin's face froze, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by the ice or by Qiao Nan's reaction: "How do I know, anyway, my book is gone."
Qiao Nan pursed her lips and sneered, she didn't believe that Qiao Zijin didn't know anything about it.
"Why are you going?" Seeing that Qiao Nan was about to leave, Qiao Zijin quickly stopped Qiao Nan: "For you, my parents have quarreled twice in three days, can you stop destroying my parents' relationship?" In love?"
"Get out of the way!" Qiao Nan pushed Qiao Zijin away rudely and returned to her room.
There is still half a week before school starts, and she not only has to learn new knowledge from the third year of junior high school, but also has to pick up the knowledge from the first and second year of junior high school.
Without books, it will definitely not work. She can't rely on others, so she can rely on herself.
Qiao Nan's room was very small, almost only a bed, but Qiao Nan dug a hole in his own room.
Houses in the 1980s and 1990s were not like those in the 21st century, but all houses had concrete floors, especially Qiao Nan’s room, not to mention cement, not even bricks, but mud floors.
Ding Jiayi would never give money to Qiao Nan at ordinary times. Even if she gave lucky money during the Chinese New Year, Ding Jiayi would go back behind Qiao Dongliang's back.
In order to act in front of Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi would even make Qiao Nan turn back and put back the chopsticks meat for Qiao Nan, how could he be willing to give Qiao Nan money.
Ding Jiayi didn't give it, but Qiao Dongliang would give some occasionally, and Qiao Nan was reluctant to use it and saved it up, which happened to come in handy at this time.
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