"What the hell is going on?"

Letting Junzi drive away Qin Fan, Xuemei and their children, Jia Sheng returned to the bedroom, Xue Ting asked.

"Fanzi knows about the eldest brother. Jia Sheng replied succinctly.

"Then what's going on with Xuemei?"

"She must have overheard my conversation with Fanzi. Jia Sheng guessed.

"How can this be?

Jiasheng felt that Xue Ting asked a little too much tonight, usually he didn't say it, and she didn't ask much. After thinking about it, I still told Xue Ting about my conversation with Fanzi.

"I'll just say, you and your eldest brother were thinking about it there at that time, I always felt that mortals were not like that. Xue Ting said to herself while sorting out the child's clothes.

"Hey, if you told Fanzi about it at the end of last year, and he had more than 300,000 yuan in his hand, would he lend it to you?" Xue Ting, who was a woman, assumed again.

"What nonsense! Even if he gives it to us, he can't ask for it. Jia Sheng said happily.

"Why can't you ask for it? If you have that money, the eldest brother won't go in......" Xue Ting said with some confusion.

Jia Sheng gave the woman this hypothetical if he got angry, and couldn't help but say loudly: "You are really confused, we didn't give the 200,000 we owe Fanzi, and we still think about the 300,000 in his hand, you can't be so shameless, although Fanzi calls you aunt." ”

"Why are you so loud? I'll just say what if......"

"There are no ifs, if you women are ifs all day long, then there are so many ifs! Don't you know how much money Fanzi made with 300,000 yuan? Say a thousand ways and 10,000 yuan, we are really sorry for Fanzi, think about it, if we give him the 200,000 yuan we owe to Fanzi, think about it now, he will earn twice as much money as now, that's tens of millions! Xue Ting, you touch your conscience and say, Fanzi has ever blamed us!" Jia Sheng said that he was startled in the end.

Looking at Xue Ting again, she also looked at herself stupidly, and after a while, Xue Ting muttered: "Hearing you say this, we are really sorry for Fanzi and Xuemei, we are really doing evil." ”

Qin Fan held the sleeping child in one hand and Xuemei in the other, constantly comforting her, he only thought that Xuemei was sad and excited when he heard her father's accident.

Back at home, Qin's mother was startled, Qin Fan handed over the child to his mother, and helped Xuemei into their own room.

Outside, Dad Qin was still fighting with Uncle Sun on the chessboard, and he didn't know anything about the strangeness at home.

Finally put Xuemei to sleep, Qin's mother stood in the courtyard, saw her son come out, and asked nervously: "Isn't it good for you to go out, why did you come back like this? What happened?"

Qin Fan smiled: "It's nothing, she was moved to tears by what I said." ”

Qin's mother warned suspiciously: "You are poor, I can warn you, you can't bully Xuemei, otherwise I won't be done with you!"

"Mom, are you still my own mother, why don't you believe your son?" Qin Fan shouted.

After Qin Fan finished washing, he returned to the bedroom, and saw that Xuemei was like a helpless little girl clutching the thin quilt tightly, Qin Fan sighed, whoever put this matter on, he would feel uncomfortable.

Lying gently beside Xuemei, Xuemei seemed to feel safe in her sleep, and her frowning brows stretched slightly.

When Qin Fan's slight snoring sounded, Xuemei opened her eyes that were still a little tearful, looked at the sleeping Qin Fan, and hugged him silently and tightly, and Qin Fan's words on the platform still lingered in her mind: "I will only hold Xuemei in my heart forever, and no one can hurt her!"

"No one can hurt you!" Xue Mei murmured in her heart.

The next day, Qin Fan didn't worry about Xuemei staying at home alone, so he sent her and the child to Xuemei's grandmother, and told her on the way that she had never heard what she heard last night, and not to tell anyone. Xuemei nodded frequently, but when Qin Fan was about to leave, she grabbed the placket of her clothes, her eyes full of reluctance......

At the counselor's regular meeting every Monday morning, Mu Xiaolan frowned, and saw Qin Fan sneaking in through the back door quietly, and couldn't help but reproach in a low voice: "You can't come early for the regular meeting every Monday......?

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Qin Fan hurriedly waved at her again and again: "Sister, sister, I know it's wrong, I won't next time." Mu Xiaolan's words were blocked in her throat, uncomfortable for a while, and she opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything.

Qin Fan had a headache, every time she saw Mu Xiaolan, her chatter was like being planted on him, and she also knew that she was kind, but she really couldn't stand her verbosity.

The regular meeting every Monday morning, the political study every Wednesday afternoon, and the work report every Friday afternoon all made Qin Fan feel uncomfortable and bored.

After lunch, Qin Fan still couldn't help but call his brother-in-law Lin Yiqiang, and just opened his mouth to ask about Lao Zhao, the brother-in-law on the phone scolded him: Can you ask about this kind of thing? You go to school well, and you can handle his affairs as you want to deal with them, and it's useless for you to say it! After speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

Qin Fan was stunned for a while with the phone, and he had the impression that his uncle had never used this kind of tone when talking to him, but after thinking about it, he laughed at himself for not knowing the height of the sky, isn't it like this when he talks in officialdom? It is estimated that there should be other people around the uncle.

It is said that the people who mix in the officialdom are people with high IQs, and they have to go through three times in their minds before they can say anything, and the words of the leader must be pondered in their hearts for a long time to find out the true meaning of the leader's voice.

Qin Fan had also dealt with some officials in his previous life, and when he first heard them speak, he couldn't figure out what they meant, so it could be understood in reverse.

Lin Yiqiang on the other end of the phone was also depressed: his nephew usually looks like a very smart person, why is he a little confused about this matter? He didn't expect that he either didn't know the relationship between Lao Zhao and his son-in-law, or put aside the relationship between them, he and Lao Zhao have known each other for so many years, and he knows what to do, why can't Fanzi think of it?

"Lao Lin, who is calling, and who are you interceding for?"

......

Offices in the school building.

Gao Qian was whispering to Mu Xiaolan: "You said that a girl who usually looks so docile can make people angry to death if she is stubborn!"

"Who are you talking about? Their class is fine, they are basically honest children, and none of them are thorns. It's like Qin Fan's class. Mu Xiaolan chattered again.

"Who is talking about me?" Qin Fan's smiling face flashed at the door, and then he saw Gao Qian in a blink of an eye: "Teacher Gao is back, hard work!"

Mu Xiaolan said: "Look at your virtue, you are still working hard, you really regard yourself as a leader, and you have to be shameless." ”

When Gao Qian saw Qin Fan with a smiling face, she suddenly remembered something, so she asked Qin Fan, "Qin Fan, what did you say to Su Qian before we went out?"

Qin Fan was stunned: "What are you talking to?" I talked to her a lot, I don't know what Teacher Gao wants to ask?"

"Did you tell Su Qian how Suzhou is so good?" asked Gao Qian.

Qin Fan thought about it, nodded and said, "I said, what's wrong?"

"Gotcha, I've found the right person who instigated it!" Gao Qian pointed at him and said with a wry smile.

"Such a docile child was spoiled alive by you!"