In the next few days, every time Zhao's father saw the two children at home, his mood was delicate and embarrassing, and he was ridiculed by Zhao's mother from time to time.

The air pressure in the room became very low, as if a dark cloud was hanging over the Zhao family's head.

Zhao Qingyu knew that the method she used was too straightforward, but she just couldn't stand it.

Although Zhao's mother was angry, the miraculous thing was that her reaction was much calmer than that of Zhao Qingyu, except for occasionally deliberately mocking her husband in a weird way.

In fact, Zhao Qingyu knows that her father has always cared about the family, and at this time, she only needs to apply a little pressure and pay more attention to solve the problem.

Although the atmosphere in the house was not very brisk during this time, Zhao's father did not answer the phone and send messages as before, and occasionally a call came, and when he picked it up, he just said that he was a little busy, and he would talk about it later.

But after many times, the person on the other side seemed to notice something, so he kept calling Zhao's father to ask if what he agreed to before was still counted.

Zhao's father had no choice but to confess to his family, saying that he had promised Xue Mingju to let her nephew come over to help and learn something by the way.

"What? It turned out that he came here to learn things, and asked me to pay him a salary? When Mother Zhao heard this, her eyebrows were raised.

In this era, apprentices have to pay backwards. After all, the apprentice was taught, and the master was starved to death.

"She said she would come to study for a month, not long." Zhao's father explained.

Mother Zhao was even more angry: "That's even worse, this shows that she came to learn our formula, Bai Xue pays us a month's salary, is she taking us for fools?" ”

"Dad, the ancestor said that you must not have anything to do with her family, don't forget." Zhao Qingyu is now holding the sword of the old ancestor as Shang Fang, and he will take it out if there is anything.

Father Zhao didn't ask why he couldn't have contacts, probably because he also had a lot of concerns in his heart, and he knew that it was really bad.

"That's it, Dad, didn't her nephew say that he wanted to learn some skills, didn't Uncle Huang just want to take in an apprentice, you go and ask him if he wants to go."

In the previous life, Xue Mingju's little nephew learned carpentry from Zhao's father, and in this life, he simply went to learn carpentry with Uncle Huang again.

Zhao Qingyu felt that he was really witty.

When Zhao's father heard this, he felt that it was okay, so he was ready to call and talk to his friend Uncle Huang.

As a result, as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, the phone rang, and someone came to show "Xue Laoxiang".

Don't think about it, this person must be Xue Mingju.

"Dad, I'll answer the phone." Zhao Qingyu said and stretched out his hand directly in front of Zhao's father, Zhao's father thought for a few seconds, and still gave it to her.

The phone was connected, and a thin female voice rang.

"Hello? Lao Zhao, why did you answer the phone? ”

Zhao Qingyu frowned slightly, and before he could speak, the other side spoke again.

"There's no news about anything during this time, I'm going to go to your store to find you."

Zhao Qingyu listened to this, rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, but said politely: "Aunt Xue, right?" ”

The phone was stunned, no one spoke for a long time, until Zhao Qingyu coughed heavily again, and Xue Mingju said, "You are Xiaoyu, right?" Where's your dad? ”

Zhao Qingyu glanced lightly at Zhao's father next to him, who looked at her with blank eyes, "My dad is busy next to him, just tell me if you have anything." ”

Zhao's mother also put down the rag, walked over to squeeze Zhao's father, came to Zhao Qingyu's side, and listened to the voice on the phone together.

Father Zhao sighed helplessly, got up and went to the back to wash the dishes obediently.

"Ah, that's right, didn't your family open a breakfast shop, your father said that business is very prosperous, and he can't be busy, it just so happens that I have a nephew who graduated from junior high school, so I thought I would just ask him to come over and do you a favor......"

Zhao Qingyu listened expressionlessly, and when the other party finished speaking, she said unhurriedly: "Aunt Xue, actually, men like to exaggerate when they speak, after all, this has face, my family's business is like that, my parents are completely busy, sometimes my brother and I will also go to help, and there is no need to ask someone at all." ”

Xue Mingju on the other end was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, and even wondered if the person who answered the phone on the other side was really the girl who was only sixteen years old.

This was said so well that she couldn't refute it at all.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and hurriedly smiled and said, "It's good if there are enough people, it's good if there are enough people, your father is so busy and busy, so I am still worried." ”

Zhao Qingyu didn't speak.

"It just so happens that the little nephew has nothing to do during this time, in fact, it's nothing to help, anyway, it's a fellow ......" Xue Mingju laughed dryly, "By the way, is your dad done, just let him answer the phone when he's done, I'll ...... him"

"My mom is fine next to me, why don't you talk to my mom?"

There was no sound on the other side.

Zhao Qingyu waited for a while, but she didn't speak yet, so she continued: "Aunt Xue, you usually call my dad less, although the business of my store is average, I don't have time to call you all the time." ”

probably didn't think it was too enjoyable, she said again: "By the way, Aunt Xue, whose phone bill is not money, you can't always let others call you back, it's not kind." ”

When Zhao's mother heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled, she must have heard something on the other side, and the phone hung up immediately.

Zhao's father was changing coal in front, and when he heard Zhao's mother's laughter, he stood at the door suspiciously and asked, "What are you laughing at?" Did you say that? ”

Zhao Qingyu shook his head and said, "Dad, before I could say it, she hung up." ”

"Then I'll fight again......" Zhao's father didn't speak, but he saw the mother and daughter staring at him with an unkind face, so he had to shut up.

"Yo? Can't wait to find a buddy for someone's nephew? When I didn't have a job, I wasn't necessarily so motivated. ”

Seeing that his wife started again, Zhao's father simply didn't say a word and went to the back to wash the dishes.

In the next few days, Xue Mingju never called Zhao's father again, and the latter did not take the initiative to call because the family was strict, and Zhao Qingyu said that his ancestors had dreams.

Zhao Qingyu thought that this matter would pass like this, but who knew that two acquaintances would come to the store a few days later.

It is Uncle Huang and Xue Mingju's little nephew.

It turned out that Zhao's father later helped Xue Mingju's little nephew find his friend as a master, and he felt that he had promised others after all, and he felt that he couldn't get over his face.

Although Mother Zhao ridiculed twice, she didn't say anything too excessive, after all, this little nephew went to someone else's house, and it didn't have much to do with them.

Zhao Qingyu was a little unhappy.

It's not because of anything else, but because of this, it has something to do with Xue Mingju's family.

Originally, she said that letting Xue Mingju's little nephew Yang Fei go to Uncle Huang's house was just an expedient measure to delay time, thinking that after delaying for a while, Yang Fei found a new buddy, so he didn't come to learn from him.

Who knew that I still came to learn carpentry, although I changed people, but after all, I had some contact with the same life as in the previous life.

In this way, isn't it possible that Xue Mingju's son also has some connection.

I just don't know if the victim at that time was her family or Uncle Huang's family.

At that time, no matter who the family is, Zhao's father, as the middleman, will definitely not be able to get out of it.

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