Chapter 189 The excitement is still there

Xu Wei returned to China a few days earlier than Qiao Lu, and his parents hadn't come back from a trip yet, so he took a taxi home alone. He couldn't find the key, so he rummaged through his luggage at the door.

When I found my doubtful life, my neighbor came back from work and asked sympathetically, "Xu Wei, why are you here?"

"My parents didn't come back, I was looking for the keys. ”

“...... Your parents thought the city was too noisy, so they bought a new house in Purple Mountain, and it has been a few months since they moved there. ”

Xu Wei suddenly remembered that his parents had said in a video that they had bought a new house. But when he asked him to take a taxi back, the old couple didn't let him take a taxi to the new house!

...... Xu Wei was deceived again, and called his mother angrily, Xu's mother may have been taking pictures with the old sisters, ignoring her son's question, but asked in a loud voice: "Is Qiao Lu back with you?"

"How many times have I said it, she won't be back until next week. ”

"So what are you going to do when you come back first?"

Xu Wei felt very tired and explained: "She still has to be busy, I have to come back and prepare for the engagement!"

Mother Xu was still absent-minded: "So, if you don't accompany her, what are you going to do when you come back first?"

It's over, and it's stuck in a dead end again. Xu Wei changed his other ear to answer, and sighed: "Mom, skip this question first, I just want to know, as your son, why didn't you even tell me to move to a new house?"

"Oh my God, I thought you knew!"

"I've been abroad for a year, how do you know what you've done? Do you still have my son in your eyes?"

"Good son, don't be angry! I'll send you the address of my new home, and I'll go back tomorrow and invite you to a big dinner!"

Xu Wei almost wanted to die headlong: "I have a new home address, but I can't go back without the key to my new home!"

"Oh yes......"

Many times, Xu Wei was deeply worried about his parents' IQ not being online, and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You can find a hotel to stay in tonight, and your father and I will reimburse you. ”

Xu Wei was even more angry: "You old couple are getting more and more excessive! My son only came back after a year, and you actually let me go to the hotel?"

"Do you want to go to your third uncle's house?"

"Don't go, is my Xu Gongzi the kind of person who sends people under the fence?"

"Go to your Uncle Qiao's house, Qiao Nan is coming back soon. ”

"......" Xu Wei acquiesced to this plan.

Mother Xu laughed over there: "Haha, don't send someone to the fence this time?"

Xu Wei didn't speak, he didn't want to pay attention to the ridicule from his parents, anyway, he was even more convinced that he was the son sent by his parents to charge the phone bill.

After calling Qiao's house, he dragged his heavy luggage to Qiao's house. Qiao's house was crowded and the bed was hard, but he was happy to come.

After the death of the fourth grandmother, the grandmother was very depressed and was taken to the port city by her two daughters. Qiao's family couldn't live, so grandma lived in her aunt's house, Qiao Lin and Min Jia accompanied her, and just vacated the two beds in the bedroom, which could be left for the two brothers to sleep in. On the night when Xu Wei arrived in Hong Kong City, Qiao Nan also came back in the dust, and the sister-in-law personally went to the airport to pick him up. Jolene jumped on top of her brother again, holding his neck and refusing to come down.

Qiao Nan spoiled her sister once and carried her into her own store. The brother did this, giving Jolene enough face, and she simply became the most fashionable person among her friends.

After Qiao Nan finished greeting his family, he secretly stuffed a photo of his father. Others couldn't see what the way was, but Qiao Jianjun saw the three stars on his son's shoulders at a glance, he was overjoyed, wiped the photo several times, and said again and again: "I'll go to the photo studio tomorrow and frame this photo." ”

"No, it's too ostentatious. ”

"Ahem, my son is strong

I just want to show off, what's the showmanship of this? Is it, Comrade Captain? Alas, it would be nice if the family members could also attend the investiture ceremony!"

The next day, because his son came home, Qiao Jianjun took a day off, but the auspicious wonton restaurant was still boiling. Because they heard that Qiao Nan was back, the children ran here frantically and asked a bunch of strange questions. Qiao Nan can't sneak out if he wants to, the child is really a hundred times more difficult than the enemy!

At noon that day, Sun Ruiyang also came back from Beijing, and the first thing he did when he put down his luggage was to run to Qiao's house. Everyone who saw him said in unison: "Qiao Lin went shopping with Min Jia and was not at home." It made Sun Ruiyang very embarrassed - could he only find Qiao Lin when he came to Qiao's house?

Qiao Nan blinked and asked, "Isn't it?"

Qiao Nan didn't have time to answer these children's questions such as "Did you come back with a gun", "Can you touch the gun", "Can you take me to be a special soldier", hurried out of the door, and hurried back.

Qiao Jianjun rarely gave himself a vacation, deliberately took the framed photos, and went around his old friends. In the admiration of others, he was greatly satisfied. When he came home humming a tune, he was dumbfounded - the lid of the cauldron on the roof was missing.

He angrily opened the sliding door, but he didn't expect the door to be repaired by anyone, and it was much more flexible than before, and he pushed it hard, and the door slammed into the other side, and the sound startled him.

"Little boy, the gang from the street office is here again, and they removed the lid of the cauldron?"

A bunch of children gathered in the wonton house, and they all turned to look at him. Qiao Nan is the king of children, he is holding a remote control in his hand and is searching for channels one by one.

"What the hell is going on?" Qiao Jianjun was really confused.

"I removed the lid of the cauldron...... Qiao Nan said with a smile: "There are no foreigners in our family, so it is really not suitable to use that cauldron lid." I dismantled it in the morning and went to the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television to apply for the installation of a set-top box. Well, this operation is not difficult at all, and you can receive many units, you can try it. ”

"You say you're ......"

"Okay, I installed the lid of the cauldron, and I removed it, and the wire was also pulled for you. Comrade Old Qiao, stop fighting!"

The son has been a soldier for a year and has become much more mature. Qiao Jianjun should be happy, but he always feels sour. He wouldn't let the lid of the cauldron be thrown away, he had to put it in the corner of the back kitchen. Qiao Nan didn't know what was wrong with his father, maybe he was really old.

After Qiao Nan finished watching Xue Dongmei, Huang Jinzi called him and asked a few high school classmates to meet. Huang Jinzi complained: "Why can't Chief Qiao's family visit leave be taken during the Spring Festival? ”

"Alas, when you are most relaxed, we are the most nervous, and the Spring Festival holiday is the most difficult to take off!

Huang Jinzi understood very well, she told Qiao Nan an address, Qiao Nan casually took out a notebook from the desk, tore off one of the pages, and wrote down the address that Huang Jinzi said. It's just that he didn't pay attention to the book he tore off, called "Every Day with Kaka".

Therefore, as soon as Jolene got home, an earth-shattering cry came from Qiao's house.

I don't know who tore up so skillfully and just tore off Kaka's tenth goal in the Champions League. In that game, Kaka scored twice and performed quite well, and the celebration after Kaka's goal made Jolene fascinated again and again.

Dad called her to go to dinner and she didn't want to, Mom lost her temper and she didn't want to move, and finally her brother ran back and tried to take her away by force.

Jolene cried at her brother, "Did you tear Kaka off?"

"Isn't it just a piece of paper? You can ...... it."

Jolene jumped to her feet in a hurry: "That's not

A piece of paper, that's my life!", he pounded the table and cried. After crying for a while, he glared at his brother with red eyes, as if staring at a class enemy.

Qiao Nan was so frightened by her sister that she took a step back and looked at her mother. Li Lanzhi's expression was very helpless, and she glanced at her son, meaning to ask him to stop getting used to Qiao Lin.

Qiao Lin cried sadly, Qiao Nan couldn't just leave, but he didn't understand the mood of this female fan. During the '06 World Cup, he was still in the military academy, battling wits with pickets, hiding and watching secretly, and in 2006, when Barcelona defeated Arsenal and won the Champions League, he was so excited that he stayed up all night. Isn't football just about crying and laughing? How can you tear up a piece of paper for your sister and kill her?

These female fans may not even understand the role of the formation, and they may not even remember the technical characteristics of the players, but the posters are more diligent than anyone else, and they can think of what is wrong when they look at that face.

Qiao Nan said helplessly: "I'll stick it up for you again, don't cry, okay?"

Jolene was still crying sadly, and Betty barked at Qiao Nan. But as soon as Qiao Nan stomped his foot slightly, it was so frightened that it "swooped" under the table, revealing a small tail and trembling outside.

"You never bought me a gift, and you tore up my Kaka! You're the biggest villain in the world, and you don't care about your sister at all! You're not my brother at all, you don't even know what I like!"

Qiao Lin's series of cannons made Qiao Nan stunned, how could the girl's logic be like this? Isn't it just tearing up a page of her newspaper clippings? How can it be pulled to the heights of "don't buy gifts", "don't care", and "not her brother"?

What a scary creature a girl is!

Qiao Nan fled to the wonton restaurant and turned the paper out of the garbage heap. That night, almost all the boys found out about it, and they laughed and shouted "He's my life" in Jolene's tone!

Imitation is imitation, they still thought of a lot of ways, and finally reached an agreement, that is, to buy her something delicious, and she promised to forget about it. The first to act was Sun Ruiyang, who took the initiative to call Qiao Lin and said that his uncle had sent a lot of mangosteen and invited her to eat at home.

Jolene went spinelessly, it was her first time eating mangosteen. At that time, logistics was not very developed, and mangosteen was rarely seen in the port city, and the price was extremely expensive. The mangosteen in Sun Ruiyang's house is plump, fresh and juicy, and really delicious. Qiao Lin and the baby ate happily, and Sun Ruiyang looked at them and felt that both of them were very cute.

"Are you still angry with Brother Qiao Nan?"

"He glued it to me, and I forgave him. Jolene pretended to be an old emphasis: "Alas, he is my brother after all, can I still fight with him?"

Sun Ruiyang staggered with a smile - she still wants to fight with a special operations officer?

"Qiao Lin, to be honest, do you think Kaka is more important, or is Brother Qiao Nan more important?"

"He's the most important thing when he makes us scared, and when he's angry with me, of course Kaka is more important. ”

This logic is really irrefutable.

Sun Ruiyang took out a big bag from the refrigerator and said, "This is the mangosteen that my mother left for your family, you can bring it back later, so that the whole family can taste it." ”

"Oh, thank you Aunt Chen for me. ”

"Don't eat too much at once, it's easy to get constipated if you eat too much. ”

"Got it!"

"Why don't you wait for me to go to your house, let's eat together, I always think you'll eat too much......"

"Okay, Grandma Sun!" Jolene finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You better hurry up and build a satellite for your baby!

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