Chapter 177: Wordless Plaque
Liu Qiao'er cried as soon as she wowed, tears and snot flowing down her nose.
"Yes...... I can't persuade Jiang Shu. ”
In the past, Liu Qiaoer had a poor personality and was not very good to Jiang Shu, which caused Jiang Shu to start taking care of himself when he was very young.
Precocious children have made up their minds and are difficult to be persuaded.
Now Liu Qiaoer regrets it, but she doesn't know what to do.
Old Mrs. Jiang raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, "Let me ask my relatives here, there is always an introduction." ”
"Thank you, mother." Liu Qiao'er choked with tears hanging from her eyelashes.
"Okay, don't cry, I will also persuade Brother Shu'er at night, when you come back, you will be diligent with your hands and feet and help Mianmian work, you know?"
"Okay." Liu Qiao'er nodded.
Seeing Liu Qiao'er go out, Mrs. Jiang patted her chest and said, "It can be regarded as looking forward to these two people coming back, with them working in the future, my Mianmian will not go out to get drenched in the rain, let alone get up early in the morning to work, why not do you have more time." ”
But thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate, "But if Mianmian is free, do you want to find that kid Chi Mohan again?" ”
Day and night defense, you can't prevent that pig from coming to the vegetable garden.
Jiang Zhimian lowered his eyelashes.
Her eyelashes were thick and long, and when she closed them slightly, they were like two small feather fans, covering her bright and clear eyes, and her smile was deep in them.
-are so cute!
reminded her that when she was in a modern orphanage, the old dean always worried about her early love, standing at the school gate every night with a baseball bat to scare away the boys who wanted to deliver love letters.
Mrs. Jiang has the demeanor of an old dean.
However, Jiang Zhimian also regretted it a little.
If you had fallen in love at the beginning, you wouldn't have blushed and your heart beat faster when you face Chi Mohan now.
It's like drinking fake wine.
When you look back, you should go to the bookstore to see if there are any reference books such as the ancients' love guide for sale.
Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian climbed out of the window again, with his white hands behind his back, and walked out through the back door.
Out of the leisurely house, go straight to Chi Mohan's courtyard.
Only then did I find that there was a plaque hanging at the gate of the courtyard, but there was no word, just a whole piece of bare wood.
"Chi Mohan, are you there?" Jiang Zhimian stepped forward curiously and patted the vermilion gate.
After hearing the response, he pushed open the door and walked in.
Entering the door is the patio, the golden mang leans down, sprinkled all over Chi Mohan's body, lining the figure more and more prosperous, with cold eyebrows and eyes, and graceful bearing.
At this moment, the graceful Chi Mohan was cutting a large piece of wood in the middle of the patio.
The behavior that should not match the temperament is very natural and pleasing to the eye in Chi Mohan's view.
Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Sure enough, there is still an advantage in being handsome.
Otherwise, it would not be so intoxicating to someone with the same body and temperament, but with a pockmarked face and pimples.
Wait a minute...... Stop, off topic!
"I just saw the plaque hanging outside you, why is there no word?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.
"There are words."
"What word?"
"Wordless"
Jiang Zhimian: ......
Isn't that just a wordless? Besides, she's not blind, is there any word that she can't read?
I was about to complain, but I came up with an answer.
"Your little house, are you going to call it Wuzi?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
"Sort of." Chi Mohan bowed his head, and raised his eyes to look at the door, "This plaque will be taken away in the future." ”。
Now that I have engraved the words, I am afraid that I will regret it later.