Chapter 3: The Rainy Season (3)
"Well, I told my mom that I wouldn't live in school. ”
Looking up at his father's expectant eyes, An Qiao obediently answered and lowered his head to eat, his long eyelashes covering the dark color of his imminent death.
Originally, she had already made an appointment with her friend Lin Xiaofang, who was admitted to a high school, to live together in high school, but now she had to miss the appointment.
"Great, how about Dad give you a bicycle as a school gift?"
Really?!Ancho looked up suddenly.
Since watching the movie "The Girl in Red", she has dreamed of owning a bicycle like An Ran, the heroine in the film, but thinking that her parents have to raise two children and her mother is not in good health, she has always suppressed this idea in her heart.
An Jianguo smiled and nodded: "Your mother said that her daughter took the second place in the city this time, so she has to have a decent gift." ”
"Thank you Dad, thank you Mom!"
Hearing that his parents would take him to the largest Oriental Mall in the city to pick up a bicycle when he came back from the provincial capital, An Qiao was surprised and delighted, jumped up and hugged each other's necks is "bar" two.
"This kid—" An Jianguo reached out and wiped the spit from his face, grinning.
"Dad, you eat slowly, I'll go and wake Nana up. ”
An Qiao, who was in a daze, drank the porridge in the bowl three times and twice, stood up and was about to go upstairs.
"Jojo, wait a minute, there's good news-"
What's the good news?Anjo turned.
"Your Uncle Weidong has been transferred back, and he called yesterday to say that he wanted a treat!"
An Jianguo looked at his daughter with a smile, his eyes were full of spoiling-
The girl stood there like a tall little poplar, and her delicate little face the size of a palm looked like that of her wife, but her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as her own, full of beauty embryos.
"But—" An Qiao's eyes lit up first, then frowned again, and he glanced outside and stopped talking.
It turned out that the family lived in the dormitory building of the mother's unit, a total of two small houses, and cooking could only be in the common place on the balcony outside. It just so happened that Zhang Weidong, a high school classmate of my parents, was admitted to the military academy and developed well in the army, and the small courtyard was empty after the family joined the army, so the family moved in.
Nowadays, although the father can enjoy the housing allocation according to his father's level, the family has long been accustomed to the cleanliness of the independent courtyard, and it is simply not the same.
"Hehe-" Knowing that his daughter was worried that the other party would take back the courtyard, An Jianguo laughed.
"That's good!" An Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief when he learned that the other party had a special small western-style building in the compound of the military division.
The building where she used to live was crowded, and the summer was stuffy and hot, not to mention that the people on the first floor shared a toilet and bathroom, which killed her and she didn't want to live in that place again.
"By the way, your Uncle Zhang said that their family Taotao will also transfer to your school this time. ”
Seeing that his daughter turned from worry to joy, An Jianguo added.
Chen Anqiao blinked, and a little boy with a round head and round head, dark skin, and an ugly scar on his forehead instantly appeared in his mind.
"Daimyo Zhang Haitao, when you were a child, he also helped you fight with others!" An Jianguo smiled and reached out and lightly touched his daughter's forehead.
"Dad, are you showing off your unparalleled memory?" An Qiao rolled his eyes at him with a red face, turned around and ran upstairs.
"This kid—" Seeing his daughter's back disappear around the corner of the stairs, An Jianguo smiled dumbly.
At that time, the youngest daughter had not yet been born, and Anqiao, the only sweethearted baby, was often taken by him and his wife to attend old school reunions.
Anjo was very naughty when he was a child, and once saw a group of boys playing ball together, so he clamored to join in. While she was having fun, one of the older children accidentally pushed her to the ground and fell to the ground and cried.
"You bullied Qiaoqiao, I'll fight with you!" Haitao, who was a year older than her, rushed up to grab the big boy and bit it like an angry little tiger.
I didn't want the other party to be a stunned boy, so I picked up a stone and threw it on the little guy's head.
Since then, the child has left a scar on his forehead, causing Zhang Weidong and his wife to joke that if Qiaoqiao grows up, he must be the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, otherwise the matter will not be over.
I heard that when the other party's daughter-in-law was about to leave her parents, she was so frightened that An Qiao was later killed and refused to meet the other party again, and nearly ten years have passed.