Qi Jingran really came back again, Aunt Qi was not there, and the things in the house were thrown in a mess.

Zhou Heli stood at the door, didn't go in, just looked at her coldly.

Qi Jingran's face was already thicker than the city wall, and when he heard the slight footsteps, he turned his head, looked at Zhou He with a pair of eyes with thick dark circles, and asked unceremoniously: "How much money do you have, lend me a little?"

There was something strange about the robbery that night. Zhou He wanted to find an opportunity to ask her, but now it seems that there is no need to ask.

A person who has no shame or guilt, even if he does it, will not admit it.

Zhou He stopped thinking about it, ignored her, and after a while, said, "Do you want to go out by yourself, or let me invite you out?"

Qi Jingran's face became extremely fast, as if he was crazy, grabbed the teacup on the side and smashed it towards her, and said hatefully: "What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to let me out?"

She didn't wait for Zhou He to speak, she rushed straight towards her, a pair of hands with long nails were about to greet Zhou He's face, and scolded hysterically: "Slut, where did you hide the real estate certificate?!"

She didn't look crazy once or twice, Zhou He grabbed her arm before her nails landed on her face, and threw her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder thud.

Qi Jingran was probably in great pain, crying hysterically, scolding his cousin and other unbearable words. The inferior makeup on his face has long been spent, like a crazy woman.

There is always such a scene once a month. Zhou He was already numb, and dragged her out directly by dragging her legs. After dragging it out of the yard, it snapped and slammed the door shut and locked it.

Qi Jingran is a fuel-efficient lamp, and he cursed with all the dirty words. Zhou He was not really pure-hearted and had few desires, closed his eyes and leaned against the door.

He cursed for half an hour, probably knowing that he couldn't get a little bargain today, so Qi Jingran scolded and left.

Zhou He opened his eyes and stood for a while, then he carried his things into the house to clean up the mess.

When Qi Yun came back, she had just cleaned up the house, although there was no trace in the house, as if she had a premonition, she was silent for a moment, and asked, "She's back again?"

Qi Jingran has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, but today fortunately Zhou He is back. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

Zhou Ji didn't want Aunt Qi to worry about this kind of thing, she wanted to squeeze out a smile, but in the end she couldn't squeeze it out, and said softly: "I'll find someone to change the lock tomorrow." ”

changed the lock, at least Qi Jingran wouldn't want to come over and make a scene.

Qi Yun didn't speak, her thin and pale face was gloomy, she closed her eyes, and said, "Forget it, change the lock, where will she go if something happens...... It's because I didn't teach her well that she became what she is now. After a while, she said, "She ......."

I still didn't say anything about it.

Speaking of Qi Jingran, this small mansion is gloomy and bleak at any time.

Zhou Ji didn't want Aunt Qi to be sad, so he squeezed out a smile to take the topic away. Put the vegetables you bought one by one in the refrigerator. It's almost noon, and I'm busy in the kitchen again.

Qi Yun outside sat in the living room, and after a long time, she slowly picked up the needlework basket that was placed aside and slowly embroidered it.

Zhou He's movements were very fast, and it didn't take long for three dishes and one soup to be served on the table. Qi Yun put down the embroidery to help, but she refused to let her help.

When he sat down at the dining table, Zhou He first put a bowl of crucian carp soup in front of Qi Yun, and then said softly: "Embroidery hurts your eyes, it's cold, don't take the job." ”

Qi Yun was a little distracted, smiled slightly after a while, and said, "I have nothing to do, just pass the time." ”

Where is to pass the time. The tip of Zhou He's tongue was bitter, and he wanted to say something, but he knew her temperament. There was silence.

There was no one talking in the small dining room for a while.

After a long while, Qi Yun seemed to have made up her mind, and suddenly said, "Ahe, you don't want to say it, and I have never asked your parents." But between parents and children, there is no overnight feud. After all these years, they must be worried about you......"

At this point, she paused with some difficulty.