"Xiaoxiao, what you just said is really impressive."

Qiao Dajiang touched his chin and thought about it: "It can't be Zheng Hao who taught you, right?" ”

"Although you are a little stupid, you have a good eye for making friends. Zheng Hao's girl is quite reliable, you should listen to her words more, and don't mix with people like Chu Qian. ”

Qiao Xiao glared at him angrily and said Who is stupid!

However, seeing that Qiao Dajiang had such a high evaluation of Zheng Hao, Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled and he grinned.

"Third brother, you are not too young, why are you still not married?"

Qiao Dajiang said while working: "Your brother is poor and white now, what do you want to start a family?" Besides, why am I not too young? I'm only a year older than you. ”

"Then you are 24 years old this year, Chu Long is three years younger than you, and other people's sons will play soy sauce."

Qiao Dajiang glanced at her angrily.

"You can't compare me to anyone, you have to compare yourself to that straw bale."

Qiao Xiaoxiao said: "Everyone is married, but you are not married, you say, are you worse than straw bales?" ”

Qiao Dajiang was so angry that he picked up a bamboo stick and threw it at her.

"Stinky girl, don't talk if you can't speak!"

He thought she was awake just now, phew, it's all an illusion!

Qiao Xiao avoided the bamboo tree and came over again.

"Third brother, tell me, what are your plans for getting married?"

Qiao Dajiang is such a shrewd person, hearing her say this, he sizzled.

"Suddenly so concerned about my life's affairs, why do I think you seem to have some purpose? It won't be that you want to give your brother and me a fiber protection medium, right? ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't deny it: "If you don't have a favorite girl, I do have such a plan." ”

Qiao Dajiang smiled and shook his head.

"You don't care about this, I don't plan to get married now."

"Do you have a favorite girl?"

It doesn't matter if you have a plan or not, marriage depends on fate, and plans can never catch up with changes.

Qiao Dajiang was a little embarrassed and dragged the bamboo pole away.

"Ask so much what to do, the little girl's family, worry about these things all day long, and I'm not afraid that people will annoy you."

"Eh, third brother, yes or no? Can you tell me a word? ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly chased after him and stopped him, insisting that he give an accurate word.

Qiao Dajiang also really convinced her, so he had to shake his head with a red face: "No." ”

"Really?"

"Could it be that I can still lie to you? But let me tell you, don't mess with me, I have my own plans for my marriage, and I don't need you to worry about it. ”

Joe pursed his lips slightly.

"Got it."

If you don't let me interfere, I won't interfere, but the third brother has no object, so he can properly disclose it to Zheng Hao, and the rest depends on fate.

The brother and sister dragged the bamboo pole back to Qiao's house, Qiao's mother was busy preparing stir-fry in the kitchen, and Liu Cuicui was burning the fire.

Qiao Xiaoxiao went into the kitchen, glanced at the dishes prepared by Qiao's mother, and then looked at the little ginger and garlic cut on the board, and couldn't help but shake her head.

With so many dishes and a little seasoning, it must not taste good.

"Mom, I'll stir-fry at noon today."

Qiao's mother smiled with a wrinkled face.

"My daughter has grown up and knows how to help her mother. But you don't need to interfere with this, you go up and sit outside, and you eat in a while. ”

This doting tone made Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shake her head, and stepped forward to push Qiao's mother out of the kitchen.

"Mom, I'll show you a hand at noon today, sister-in-law, you can go out too."