Chapter 16

"Two, twenty yuan, how can I use so much." Ding Jiayi felt a pain in the flesh, twenty yuan, which is enough for a month's household money: "Anyway, Zijin has a lot of pens and notebooks, she uses them Isn't that all right?"

Qiao Dongliang laughed angrily at these words: "As far as Zijin's learning attitude is concerned, everything is new. Nan Nan's grades are so good, so she can only use Zijin to use the rest? I'll say it again, give Nannan twenty !"

"Give her twenty, what shall we eat and drink this month!" Ding Jiayi was unwilling to pay.

"Mom." Qiao Zijin persuaded Ding Jiayi in a low voice.

She felt it, Qiao Nan was so evil recently that it was even unlucky to take her with her.

Seeing Dad like this, no matter how strong Mom is, he can't beat Dad, Qiao Nan must continue reading this book.

Since this was an unchangeable result, Qiao Zijin felt that her mother might as well agree to it, maybe it would make her father have a better impression of her mother.

Ding Jiayi shook off Qiao Zijin's hand: "Zijin, I know you don't want me to quarrel with your father, but don't worry about it."

Hearing Ding Jiayi shout that he has no money at hand, Qiao Dongliang didn't want to ask him where did Ding Jiayi spend this month's salary: "It's not enough, you can go to the bank and get a hundred, it's enough, right?"

Nannan started school, and Zijin also started school.

To continue reading Zijin's book, it will definitely cost money. It is impossible for Lao Ding to treat Zijin badly.

When it comes to deposits, the three women in Qiao's family become very quiet.

Qiao Nan didn't need to say anything, her mother would be found out sooner or later for making such a big mess.

Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin seemed much more guilty and had no confidence to speak.

"What are you doing in a daze, bring me the passbook, I'll go to the bank tomorrow and get one hundred for you." Qiao Dongliang stretched out his hand to Ding Jiayi, asking for the passbook.

Ding Jiayi's face turned pale with fright, and she stammered: "No, isn't it just twenty, I'll give it to you if I give it to you, and I don't need to go to the bank to get it."

In order to let Qiao Dongliang give up the idea of ​​taking the passbook, Ding Jiayi immediately took out 20 yuan from his pocket in pain and threw it on the ground.

Qiao Nan froze, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Books, she definitely wants to read, and it is not easy for her mother to pay for it at this time, she must cherish this opportunity.

Qiao Nan kept using such words to comfort herself, but with the dignity of an adult, Qiao Nan's eyes were flushed, and her little hand was still unable to reach out to pick up the money.

Qiao Dongliang pursed his lips: "Old Ding, although it's not fun to beat your wife now, you don't want me to compete with you, do you? Where are you throwing your money!"

Ding Jiayi was so angry that she not only wanted money, but also coaxed Qiao Nan, a dead girl, like her ancestor. Why!

Without waiting for Qiao Dongliang to get angry again, Qiao Zijin stood up without saying a word, squatted down and picked up the money, but also blew it away, and handed it to Qiao Nan after cleaning it up: "Nan Nan, don't get me wrong, Mom must love you dearly, because Mom hasn't had a good rest recently, so she has a bit of a temper."

Qiao Nan is not as easy to coax as before. If Mom keeps this attitude, it will not be easy for Mom to speak in front of Qiao Nan in the future.

Qiao Nan grabbed the money tightly, but still didn't speak.

"Nan Nan, let's go, Dad will make egg noodles for you." Qiao Dongliang gave Ding Jiayi a white look, at this age, he is not as sensible as his daughter.

Qiao Zijin was sloppy in his studies. Although Qiao Dongliang was angry and disappointed, his daughter still hurt. Seeing that Qiao Zijin was more generous and sensible than Ding Jiayi, Qiao Dongliang looked at Qiao Zijin softly again.

Qiao Nan, who stood aside and could see clearly, sighed. We are all a family, and my mother made some "little" mistakes. If my father got angry, he would only quarrel with him, and he would never make a fuss with his mother.

To put it bluntly, her father is easy to coax.

Knowing this too, after being reborn, Qiao Nan, in addition to protecting his own interests,

There was no quarrel, provoking the relationship between Qiao Dongliang and his wife.

"Dad, can you give me two eggs." Pulling herself together, Qiao Nan smiled at Qiao Dongliang.

"Okay, as long as Nan Nan likes, don't say two, I will give all three." Qiao Dongliang took Qiao Nan to the back kitchen, and even rolled out noodles for Qiao Nan to eat.

The hand-rolled noodles are delicious, not to mention chewy and not easy to paste. Sweep with a handful of chopped green onions and add two yellow-orange eggs. It is very fragrant.

Qiao Nan smiled wryly while eating the noodles just out of the pot. The reason why her father cooks and rolls the noodles for her is to make up for it, and to hope that she will not be angry with her mother, let alone remember what happened today.

Facing this bowl of fragrant but extremely bitter noodles, Qiao Nan couldn't help but eat it no matter how uncomfortable he felt.

She didn't expect her mother to be fair, and she didn't expect her father to be tough and manage her mother well.

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 of her own, and live her little life quietly.

As for her mother and Qiao Zijin, these two women will do whatever they want in this life, anyway, she won't get involved any more, as long as she keeps the money she earns in her own hands.

This dinner, Qiao's family ate very quietly.

Qiao Dongliang only took his own and Qiao Nan's share, while Ding Jiayi had to prepare her own Qiao Zijin's share.

A family of four had one dinner. This was the first time that Qiao's family was divided into two tables. Except for Qiao Nan, the other three felt strange and flustered when they ate.

After finishing the noodles, Qiao Nan dutifully washed and put away his bowl and chopsticks, turned around and went back to his room, holding a book and reading.

When Ding Jiayi saw that Qiao Nan had only cleaned up her own dishes, she was so angry that she wanted to yell at Qiao Nan.

Qiao Zijin quickly grabbed Ding Jiayi, shook her head at Ding Jiayi, and said two words silently: "Passbook."

These two words are like Ding Jiayi's Achilles' heel. Ding Jiayi was like an inflated ball before, blowing up one at any time for others to see, but now it's a deflated balloon, terribly wilting.

"Mom, let me wash." Qiao Zijin endured the greasy and uncomfortable feeling, and dipped her hands in the water.

Ding Jiayi took out Qiao Zijin's hand: "No, it's fine for mom to do the washing. My daughter doesn't need to do such rough work, you just need to go back to the room and recover... Zijin, mom didn't hide the situation at home from you." , don’t make your dad angry and trouble your mom, you know?”

"Mom, don't worry, it won't happen anymore." Qiao Zijin also began to regret that she asked her mother to sell the books so cleanly that there was no book left, which made it impossible for her to pretend now.

What Qiao Nan didn't know was that Ding Jiayi only wanted to sell her books at first, and didn't want to touch Qiao Zijin's books.

Qiao Zijin had finally graduated from junior high school. She hated those books and wanted to sell them.

And she also told Ding Jiayi that if she didn't sell her book, Qiao Nan's book would be gone, what if she asked her to borrow it?

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