"Plop—"

A middle-aged woman fell in front of Zhao Qingyu.

When the road turns onto the provincial road, there is a steep slope like a big turn, which is usually fine, but if the road is icy in the cold, it is very dangerous.

Although Zhao Qingyu was cautious just now, her feet still slipped a little, but fortunately, she finally stabilized her balance, but the person in front of her fell.

probably has seen too much news about helping people and being falsely accused, even if he returns to his first life, Zhao Qingyu's first reaction is to hesitate to go over to help.

But she didn't hesitate for too long, and the middle-aged woman stood up on her own, patted her clothes, and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and his steps became more and more slow and careful.

Finally walked all the way to the road safely, Zhao Qingyu's speed was faster, and after sleeping all day, she was really hungry.

But as soon as she walked outside the store, she noticed that the inside was not the same as before.

Not only his family, but also a few old acquaintances who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Uncle Huang, Yang Fei, and Xue Mingju's mother and son.

Zhao Qingyu thought that he had made a mistake for a moment, but when he walked in and saw Xue Mingju talking to his mother, he was sure that he was not in the wrong place.

"Mom?" As soon as she entered, she walked up to Zhao's mother and shouted.

Zhao's mother was originally pale, but when she saw her daughter coming, a smile immediately appeared on her face: "Xiaoyu is coming, are you hungry, the beef hot pot will be ready soon, and you can eat some bamboo shoots." ”

"It's okay, I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Qingyu walked to the stove where the soup was cooking, the soup pot was gone, and a large pot of cooking vegetables was placed, which was full of a pot of beef and stewed potatoes.

She put the cut bamboo shoots on the side in and swept everyone in the room without a trace.

Xue Mingju didn't speak since she came in, and stepped aside to talk to her son Wang Hong in a whisper, and Yang Fei talked to Uncle Huang next to Wang Hong.

"Mom, what about my brother and Dad?" Zhao Qingyu asked in a low voice while gently dipping the bamboo shoots into the hot soup with a large stir-fry spoon.

After Mother Zhao sealed the other stoves, she said, "They went out to buy wine, didn't your Uncle Huang come?" ”

Zhao Qingyu let out a soft "oh", lifted his eyelids and glanced at Xue Mingju's mother and son, and his tone was not salty or light: "Then what are they doing here?" ”

Xue Mingju was secretly observing Zhao Qingyu, this girl had a lot of hostility towards herself since they first met, and the last time the surnamed Zhao promised her, it was because she suddenly changed her mind.

Looking at Zhao Qingyu's face, Xue Mingju suddenly became a little worried in his heart.

Seeing that she unabashedly asked about her intentions, Xue Mingju hurriedly glanced at the people around her.

"Ah, it's such a Xiaoyu, your Aunt Xue, and your father used to be fellow villagers, her son is really not a school material, and he can't stay in school, so he entrusted me to come over and help find something to do." Uncle Huang smiled and spoke.

Zhao Qingyu responded lightly, and said in her heart that if you are looking for something to do, you can find something to do, why do you have to go to her store to talk about it.

Just thinking about it, Zhao's mother also spoke, "It's not that I don't want to recruit you, it's mainly that my store has a small profit, and I really don't have the money to recruit another person." ”

Well?

When Zhao Qingyu heard this, he immediately became alert, and turned his head to look at his mother: "Mom? What does it mean? He's coming to my house to do something? ”

"Hey, don't talk so much about Xiaoyu, people just mentioned it to us, we really don't need to invite someone to ......"

Mother Zhao smiled, the meaning of these words could not be more obvious, I hope Xue Mingju can have some eyesight and stop repeating the old words.

Faced with the collusion of the Zhao family's mother and daughter, Xue Mingju pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and did not speak again after echoing two sentences.

Uncle Huang said two more words, but they were all blocked by Zhao Qingyu in a salty way.

Anyway, no matter what he says, there are enough people, and he runs a small business, so he doesn't need to ask someone to say these few words back.

Uncle Huang is also a person who can't speak, and after being refuted a few words, he simply stopped talking, Xue Mingju was a little restless, and kept turning his head to look out of the door.

Father Zhao and Zhao Qingfeng finally came back, the former carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, and the latter carrying a few bags in his hand, peanuts, orchid beans, braised duck intestines, and a few flatbreads.

"Lao Zhao, are you going abroad to buy wine? I waited until the daylilies were cold. Uncle Huang got up and took the wine over and looked at it, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the root of his ears, "That's not bad, Lao Zhao, you're rich." ”

Zhao Qingyu didn't know the wine, and she didn't know how much it was, but when she walked over to pick up the things in Zhao Qingfeng's hand, she saw the price sticker on it sideways.

Eighty-nine dollars.

It's really expensive!

Zhao Qingyu could already imagine that if his mother knew the price, he might be angry directly.

Father Zhao thought a lot, and after Uncle Huang saw the wine, he asked for it again and took it to the back.

Mother Zhao was busy finding a small stove to mention in the middle of the room, and then together with Zhao Qingyu, she carefully brought the cauldron over and put it on it, so that she could eat it while cooking.

"Come, eat, eat."

Zhao's father came out from behind, only the wine bottle in his hand, and he didn't know where the wine box was hidden by him.

During the meal, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and Xue Mingju did not mention the matter of letting his son come to the store to help.

However, Zhao Qingyu knew that she would definitely not give up so easily, and she was probably waiting for her to leave before talking.

Hmph, don't even think about it, she doesn't have to go to school today.

People who drink alcohol always eat slower than others, and when everyone has finished eating, Father Zhao and Uncle Huang are still holding a small wine glass, taking a sip from time to time, and then sandwiching a few peanuts, and then a long braggart.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Qingfeng left the table early and sat in the corner, otherwise they would have been grabbed by the wrist and carried out some ideological education on the philosophy of life.

Yang Fei and Wang Hong were still sitting on the side in a daze, and they were naturally caught preaching.

Zhao Qingyu sat on the recliner and watched coldly, Yang Fei was actually an honest child, but Wang Hong seemed to be very well-behaved on the surface, but in fact it was rotten inside.

Now he was said by Uncle Huang, there was no expression on his face, but impatience and depression flashed in his eyes from time to time, but the drunken man was dizzy and didn't notice these details.

Suddenly, Wang Hong's eyes looked towards Zhao's mother, and her eyes seemed to glow slightly.

Zhao Qingyu immediately followed the past, and it turned out that her mother was bowing her head to settle the account.

Her eyes flashed slightly, this Wang Hong is really a dog who can't change his eating, whether it is in the previous life or this life, it is something that can't be supported on the table.

In the previous life, because of her father, she failed to bring this guy to justice, and in this life, she must find a way to avenge this revenge.

With a slight roll of her eyes, she got up and walked to Zhao's mother, and deliberately asked, "Mom, will you leave change here at night?" ”

"Sometimes some bits and pieces of money will stay here, and it's not convenient to take them around."

"Oh...... This has to be a hundred dollars in change? ”

"Almost, it's all hairy."

In fact, Zhao Qingyu already knew that she asked on purpose.

It's not just for everyone, but also for one person.

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