Chapter 22: The goddess roars, and the heavy responsibilities are entrusted to each other
Nanxi stood at the school gate and waited for ten minutes, and Liang Qiaoqiao finally drove her Lafeng red mini back again.
Just sent it, and now I pick it up, Nanxi estimates that Liang Qiaoqiao feels very depressed.
The door opened, and Nanxi got into the car.
Liang Qiaoqiao turned her face sideways and stared at her, "What the hell is going on, why don't you say it on the phone?" ”
Nanxi inhaled, "You drive first, I'll tell you on the way......"
……
"What do you say? Your own uncle and my father sold the storefront of West Street, and used the money from the sale of the storefront to prepare two dowries for the two of us, planning to sell us as soon as possible, and then take my grandmother back to the south alone? ”
Liang Qiaoqiao fried her hair, "Really? How dare an old man do this? ”
Nanxi was stunned, the various causal relationships she had been talking about for five minutes were summarized by Liang Qiaoqiao's words, and it seemed that she underestimated Liang Qiaoqiao's language comprehension ability......
Nodding quickly, he said, "Yes, it's true!" ”
Liang Qiaoqiao frowned, reached out and patted the steering wheel, and said angrily, "...... The old man really prolonged the menopause into a footcloth! ”
Nanxi: "......"
"Sure enough, my mother shouldn't have gone so early, besides her, can there be a second person in this world who can control the old man from going crazy? Is it still possible? ”
"Ahem......" Nanxi coughed clearly, expressing her understanding of Liang Qiaoqiao's sigh of beating her chest and falling to her feet.
opened his mouth to comfort, "Cousin, don't be so anxious, my uncle only said that he had contacted the buyer and negotiated the price, but he hadn't officially signed the contract yet, so it was too late for the two of us to stop it now!" ”
Liang Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and turned her head to look at Nanxi, Nanxi was excited, and she had a faint bad premonition!
Sure enough, Liang Qiaoqiao spoke, "Nanxi, you know, I've always been casual, the old man can't control me at all, and I can't control the old man, but you, you are obedient, sensible, and you don't have to pick on all aspects of your personality and temper, and the old man loves you more than his own daughter......"
"...... so what?"
"So the main task of persuading old men falls on you...... Of course, I'll be there to help you! You are the main force, I am the auxiliary force, we will definitely be able to break the old man's will and let him take back his life! Feel relieved! ”
...... "What is she relieved about?!"
Nanxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled out an extremely embarrassed smile at Liang Qiaoqiao, who ignored Liang Qiaoqiao mercilessly......
"......" Nanxi.
The car quickly drove to the entrance of the Gujia community, which is in the northeast corner of West Street, which is old, the houses are old, and all kinds of messy stalls are everywhere, forming a small food street......
In other words, the car can't be driven.
Liang Qiaoqiao parked the car at the parking place at the entrance of the community, asked the community security guard to call Xiaoqiang to help watch, and stepped on seven-centimeter high heels to pull Nanxi and went in......
"Liang Youquan, you come out for me!"
As soon as she entered the door, Liang Qiaoqiao kicked her high heels and roared, and Nanxi's body behind her was agitated, and she didn't know how to react!
Liang Youquan, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, Nanxi's uncle, and Liang Qiaoqiao's father, heard her roar in this life, and immediately walked out with his glasses.
"What's going on, what's going on......"
Liang Qiaoqiao pinched her slender waist, glared at Liang Youquan with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and said angrily, "Liang Youquan, tell me, do you still want this home?" If you don't want to, you tell me, I'll lend you a kitchen knife and let you kill me now, let me pretend that I don't know anything to confess and apologize to my dead mother, and ask for a mercy for you by the way, so that you can see her in a dignified and decent way after a hundred years, do you think it......" Nanxi stood at the school gate and waited for ten minutes, and Liang Qiaoqiao finally drove her red mini back again.
Just sent it, and now I pick it up, Nanxi estimates that Liang Qiaoqiao feels very depressed.
The door opened, and Nanxi got into the car.
Liang Qiaoqiao turned her face sideways and stared at her, "What the hell is going on, why don't you say it on the phone?" ”
Nanxi inhaled, "You drive first, I'll tell you on the way......"
……
"What do you say? Your own uncle and my father sold the storefront of West Street, and used the money from the sale of the storefront to prepare two dowries for the two of us, planning to sell us as soon as possible, and then take my grandmother back to the south alone? ”
Liang Qiaoqiao fried her hair, "Really? How dare an old man do this? ”
Nanxi was stunned, the various causal relationships she had been talking about for five minutes were summarized by Liang Qiaoqiao's words, and it seemed that she underestimated Liang Qiaoqiao's language comprehension ability......
Nodding quickly, he said, "Yes, it's true!" ”
Liang Qiaoqiao frowned, reached out and patted the steering wheel, and said angrily, "...... The old man really prolonged the menopause into a footcloth! ”
Nanxi: "......"
"Sure enough, my mother shouldn't have gone so early, besides her, can there be a second person in this world who can control the old man from going crazy? Is it still possible? ”
"Ahem......" Nanxi coughed clearly, expressing her understanding of Liang Qiaoqiao's sigh of beating her chest and falling to her feet.
opened his mouth to comfort, "Cousin, don't be so anxious, my uncle only said that he had contacted the buyer and negotiated the price, but he hadn't officially signed the contract yet, so it was too late for the two of us to stop it now!" ”
Liang Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and turned her head to look at Nanxi, Nanxi was excited, and she had a faint bad premonition!
Sure enough, Liang Qiaoqiao spoke, "Nanxi, you know, I've always been casual, the old man can't control me at all, and I can't control the old man, but you, you are obedient, sensible, and you don't have to pick on all aspects of your personality and temper, and the old man loves you more than his own daughter......"
"...... so what?"
"So the main task of persuading old men falls on you...... Of course, I'll be there to help you! You are the main force, I am the auxiliary force, we will definitely be able to break the old man's will and let him take back his life! Feel relieved! ”
...... "What is she relieved about?!"
Nanxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled out an extremely embarrassed smile at Liang Qiaoqiao, who ignored Liang Qiaoqiao mercilessly......
"......" Nanxi.
The car quickly drove to the entrance of the Gujia community, which is in the northeast corner of West Street, which is old, the houses are old, and all kinds of messy stalls are everywhere, forming a small food street......
In other words, the car can't be driven.
Liang Qiaoqiao parked the car at the parking place at the entrance of the community, asked the community security guard to call Xiaoqiang to help watch, and stepped on seven-centimeter high heels to pull Nanxi and went in......
"Liang Youquan, you come out for me!"
As soon as she entered the door, Liang Qiaoqiao kicked her high heels and roared, and Nanxi's body behind her was agitated, and she didn't know how to react!
Liang Youquan, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, Nanxi's uncle, and Liang Qiaoqiao's father, heard her roar in this life, and immediately walked out with his glasses.
"What's going on, what's going on......"
Liang Qiaoqiao pinched her slender waist, glared at Liang Youquan with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and said angrily, "Liang Youquan, tell me, do you still want this home?" If you don't want to, you tell me, I'll lend you a kitchen knife so that you can kill me now, let me pretend that I don't know anything to confess and apologize to my dead mother, and by the way, I will ask you for a favor, so that you can see her in a dignified and decent way in a hundred years, do you think ......"