"Hahaha, that's great, I've got pears to eat now."

Qiao Yu hurriedly carried the large bucket of pears into the house, as if he was afraid that Grandma Wang would regret it and leave.

Qiao Xi went to dry her clothes, and Qiao Xue came over to help her.

"Don't help me, I can do it myself."

"It's okay sister, I also have to learn from you to do more work, otherwise I won't do anything and go out in the future?"

Qiao Xue has always been protected by Yu Hui too well, she doesn't do anything, she treats her like a big lady, so that her ability to work is much worse than Qiao Xi's.

Now Qiao Xue is aware of her shortcomings and is willing to work hard to study, which can be regarded as a bit self-motivated.

After drying the clothes, Qiao Xi went to the bottom of the shed, and she saw that there were several finished bamboo and rattan chairs here, which should have been made up by her father according to the drawings.

I have to say that Qiao Kangsheng's craftsmanship is good, according to the drawings are not bad, the appearance is very exquisite, and now it is only necessary to polish and paint it at the end to be sold.

When Qiao Xi was looking at things, Qiao Kangsheng happened to come back from outside and asked, "Xiaoxi, how about watching these finished products made by Dad?" All right? ”

"Yes, Dad, it's very good, polish it again, and apply a layer of tung oil to make it even more perfect."

"I will polish it, do I still want to brush tung oil?"

Qiao Kangsheng has made so many bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets, and he has never used tung oil, all of which are original, and they are sold directly after weaving.

"Yes, Dad, brushing tung oil can protect bamboo and rattan and prolong their lifespan."

Qiao Xi checked in advance, after the rattan chair is done, it is necessary to brush a layer of plant tung paint, after this paint is painted, it is not only environmentally friendly and mothproof, but also makes bamboo and rattan products with a faint aromatic tung oil smell, which looks fresh and natural.

"Oh, well, I know it's sold in town, I'm going to buy two cans right now."

Qiao Kang was also anxious, so he did what he said, and soon rode out of the house to buy tung oil.

Qiao Xi finished all the work and went back to bed to lie down and rest for a while, she felt that she was a little tired and unbearable.

I slept until more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and when I got up, she was the only one in the house, thinking about whether she was pregnant before her period.

Qiao Xi entered the pharmacy of the ancient medical system, spent 5 blessing points to exchange for an early pregnancy test strip, and tested it.

Two bars!!

Looking at the two red bars above, Qiao Xi excitedly stood up and sat down, stood up and sat down again, and couldn't describe how happy he was in his heart.

She's really pregnant, and it's great to have a child of Zhan Ting!

Now that she has a new life, she finally doesn't have to marry Xu Peidong, that scumbag, and she can finally give birth to Lu Zhanting.

Qiao Xi was so happy, so happy that he cried with joy, and couldn't help but lie on the table and cry.

When Qiao Xue came in from outside with a basket, she saw her sister lying on the table crying, and she was very frightened, so she hurriedly came over and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Why are you crying? ”

Qiao Xi heard Qiao Xue's voice and got up to wipe away her tears, "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, why are you crying? What's the matter, tell me, don't hold everything in your heart? ”

Qiao Xue had also bumped into Qiao Xi secretly hiding and crying alone, mostly because she was murdered by her mother and felt wronged.

Now Qiao Xue saw her sister crying, thinking that she was told by her mother again, she couldn't get angry and said, "Did your mother say you again?" How could she do that? Dad just talked about her at noon, why doesn't she have a long memory? No way! I've got to talk about her! ”

Qiao Xue turned around to leave, but Qiao Xi grabbed her in time, "No! Xiaoxue, Mom didn't say anything about me. ”

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