Mom hurt Qiao Nan, Dad must be angry.

If Mom makes trouble with Dad for Qiao Nan again, can Dad spare Mom?

Seeing Qiao Nan injured, Ding Jiayi was like a squib, and just lit the fire and extinguished it.

On the contrary, Qiao Dongliang's eyes widened, and the murderous intent in his eyes directly frightened Ding Jiayi's face pale.

Qiao Dongliang is also a good person, he usually doesn't get angry, but the more angry people are, the more frightening they are when they show a little anger, Qiao Dongliang is definitely this kind of person.

So as soon as Qiao Dongliang showed his anger, Ding Jiayi couldn't be arrogant, and could only barely accompany the smiling face.

Qiao Dongliang parked his bicycle and didn't quarrel with Ding Jiayi in the yard: "You go back to the room with me, I have something to tell you." ”

After Qiao Dongliang finished speaking, he walked to the house of the two, Ding Jiayi held her breath, shrunk her neck and followed behind.

Qiao Zijin was so frightened that he ran to Qiao Nan's side and took Qiao Nan's hand: "Nan Nan, Dad's expression is not quite right, what's wrong with Dad, do you think Dad will quarrel with Mom, should we persuade him?"

Qiao Nan tore Qiao Zijin's hand away: "If you want to persuade, go and persuade, I can't persuade me, I'm afraid of being beaten." ”

The moment before he died, Qiao Nan was already heartbroken by Ding Jiayi's own mother, and was angry to death by Ding Jiayi's words.

The time of rebirth in this life is too coincidental, knowing that her fever is not a coincidence at all, but artificial, the most excessive thing is that her mother obviously has medicine in her hand and doesn't give it to her even if she throws it away, is she really her mother's daughter?!

At this time, she really wished that she was picked up by her parents!

"Nan Nan, don't you want to see your father and mother doing well?" Qiao Zijin opened his mouth and coaxed Qiao Nan as if he wanted to do so: "If I get beaten a few times and suffer a little grievance, my parents can get along as before, I will definitely be willing to go." ”

As soon as he heard Qiao Zijin's words, Qiao Nan became angry.

In her previous life, she became a brain-dead under Qiao Zijin's stormy brainwashing.

Beautiful words are always said by Qiao Zijin, but she is the only one who does this stupid thing!

Qiao Nan sneered: "Sister, you said so, then you should hurry up and persuade in the room." Mom hurts you so much, and you are beaten for Mom. Hurry up, after you get beaten, your parents will be able to get together. ”

Anyway, it won't be Dad, and the only person who will vent his emotions is Mom.

In the face of her most precious eldest daughter, it is impossible for her mother to make a move.

Seeing that Qiao Zijin was in a daze and didn't move, Qiao Nan also pushed Qiao Zijin a little: "Sister, go quickly, it's too late, and my parents will quarrel." ”

Before Qiao Zijin opened his mouth to speak, his body had already reacted most honestly, and with a twist, where was he willing to enter the room of Qiao Dongliang and his wife.

Qiao Zijin smiled: "Now my parents are arguing so much, if I go at this time, my father's and mother's faces will definitely be ugly." I, I'll wait until they're done arguing before I persuade them. With that, Qiao Zijin ran directly back to his room.

Qiao Nan sneered, she should have known Qiao Zijin's selfish and self-reliant nature, and her mother regarded Qiao Zijin as a treasure.

I don't know what Qiao Dongliang talked about with Ding Jiayi, since that day, Ding Jiayi has never touched a finger of Qiao Nan, but her eyes staring at Qiao Nan are very unkind, just like looking at an enemy.

Moreover, from this day on, Ding Jiayi began to ignore Qiao Nan, as if there was no Qiao Nan in the family.

Qiao Nan smiled, she understood this method, it was called cold violence.

In her previous life, as long as her mother asked for something, she didn't meet it, and her mother either cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, or came to this set.

At that time, she was also cheap, she always felt that her mother ignored her, she felt uncomfortable, no matter how hard she was, it was difficult for her to survive by herself, thinking about the consummation of her mother.

In this life, her mother loves to talk about it or not, she has one less person to scold, and she is more comfortable!

Sitting in her room, Qiao Nan was thinking about how she should continue to live well in this life, and the book must continue to be read, but she had no impression of the knowledge of junior high school.

Even at this time, people who go to secondary school are more promising than those who go to high school, but Qiao Nan knows that what will be popular in the future is college students, and they talk about high diplomas.

Qiao Nan rummaged through her room, not to mention the textbooks of junior high school, she didn't even get a homework book, so how could she complex the knowledge of junior high school so that she could be admitted to a key high school?

Qiao Nan thought about it and went directly to Qiao Zijin: "Sister, why are my books from the first and second years of junior high school missing?"

Qiao Zijin, who was eating milk popsicles, said coldly: "Your book, how do I know where it is?"

Qiao Nan stared at Qiao Zijin's milk popsicle a few times: "Then your book is still there, can you lend me your books from three years of junior high school?"

Qiao Zijin was still Qiao Nan's greedy mouth and wanted to eat his own popsicle, so he bit the popsicle in three or two bites, freezing his teeth and speaking poorly: "I finished the exam, so my mother sold all my books, and it would be good to come back with some money." ”

Of course, it was also at that time that my mother sold Qiao Nan's books for the first and second years of junior high school very easily.

Mom is not ready to let Qiao Nan continue to study, why do you keep the books of the first and second years of junior high school for Qiao Nan.

Even if Qiao Zijin didn't say it explicitly, Qiao Nan, who had dealt with Ding Jiayi for the second life, couldn't know his mother's urine: "Did my mother sell my books too!"

Qiao Zijin's face froze, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by Bing's or Qiao Nan's reaction: "How do I know, my book is not there anyway." ”

Qiao Nan pursed her lips and sneered, she didn't believe it, Qiao Zijin didn't know anything about it.

"Why are you going?" Seeing that Qiao Nan was leaving, Qiao Zijin hurriedly stopped Qiao Nan: "For you, my parents have quarreled twice in three days, can you stop destroying your parents' feelings?"

"Get out of the way!" Qiao Nan unceremoniously pushed Qiao Zijin away and returned to his room.

There is still half a week before school starts, and she not only has to learn new knowledge in the third year of junior high school, but also has to pick up the knowledge in the first and second years of junior high school.

If she doesn't have books, she definitely can't do it, and she can't rely on others, so she relies on herself.

Qiao Nan's room was small, the small one was almost only one bed, but Qiao Nan dug a hole in his room.

The houses in the eighties and nineties are not like those in the 21st century, but all houses have cement poured land, especially Qiao Nan's room, not to mention cement, not even paved with bricks, it is a mud floor.

Usually, Ding Jiayi will never give Qiao Nan money, but even if she gives New Year's money during the Chinese New Year, Ding Jiayi will go back with Qiao Dongliang on her back.

In order to act in front of Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi was willing to give Qiao Nan money even if he would make Qiao Nan turn around and put chopsticks and meat for Qiao Nan.

Ding Jiayi didn't give it, Qiao Dongliang occasionally gave a little, Qiao Nan was reluctant to use it and saved it up, which came in handy at this time.