"That's right." Old Lady Qin slowly let go of the hand that was pulling Qin Jin's ear. "You're going to skip a grade? Can you jump up?"

"I have faith." Li Qiao said.

Old Mrs. Qin smiled, her daughter-in-law was really angry.

Qin Jin touched his sore ears, he was really more wronged than Dou E! "It hurts me, if it's winter, my ears will definitely fall out."

Old Mrs. Qin regretted it, how could she forget that Jiang Wanqiu loved to sue before. The granddaughter is definitely genetic. "I was blinded." Next time, be sure to calm down and listen to your child's quibbles before considering whether to do it.

Li Qiao was distressed, she was red, she raised her head to help him blow his ears, as if blowing would have a miraculous effect of relieving pain.

He tilted his body.

Her face was attached to Li Qiao's lips, and she covered her mouth and pinched her fists to beat him.

actually took advantage of her.

Xue Sufen looked at the two of them fighting, felt extremely uncomfortable, and turned her head downstairs.

Old Man Xue said, "Your Grandma Qin has known our family for decades. I just got in touch with them, and they live nearby, so you invite them over for dinner."

"People don't have to come." Xue Sufen was reluctant to go.

If Li Qiao knew that he took the initiative to ask for a pen pal with his object, wouldn't he become a laughing stock?

"If you want to go, you'll go!" Old Man Xue ordered.

Xue Sufen had no choice but to go to the door, suddenly hugged her stomach and shouted pain, and ran to the bathroom to hide.

Seeing this, Old Man Xue shook his head helplessly, and decided to go to the door in person, walked to the destination, stood at the door and looked into the yard, with a wolf dog tied under the eaves, and he kept talking.

Li Qiao called, "Rhubarb."

The dog was instantly silenced and wagged its tail to her.

Li Qiao was about to greet Old Man Xue at the door.

I heard Old Lady Qin say, "Brother Xue, why are you here?" She moved a stool and put it under the eaves: "Come in and sit."

Old Man Xue smiled, "I want to ask you to come to the house for a meal."

"You're welcome, no." Old Lady Qin listened to Jiang Wanqiu's heart-wrenching show-off, and was reluctant to come to the door again.

Old Man Xue looked at Li Qiao: "Our youngest son is your teacher, right?" I often mention you at home, saying that you are smart, that you are a hard worker."

Li Qiao first heard her grandmother call the old man Brother Xue, and now she learned from the old man that her son was her teacher, and she should understand that the person in front of her was Xue Sufen's grandfather and Professor Xue's father. It turns out that grandma not only knows Xue Sufen's grandmother, but also knows Xue Sufen's grandfather.

She smiled and said, "Hello Grandpa Xue, Professor Xue has won the award. I'm not smart." There are so many smart bosses in the class.

Taking English as an example, students who can't understand it at the beginning of class are now able to communicate with the teacher without barriers.

It's hemp red incense, and the level of brushing an exercise book has also made a qualitative leap.

So she didn't dare to relax for a moment, as long as she was free, she would be in the library, Professor Xue was busy writing papers, and she could often be seen in his eyes, isn't it hard work?

Old Madam Qin was very surprised.

Jiang Wanqiu's son turned out to be her granddaughter-in-law's teacher.

I have to admit that Jiang Wanqiu has a good life.

Not only is there a full house of children and grandchildren, but they are all promising.

"Humble." Old Man Xue's eyes turned and fell on Qin Jin.

Qin Jin immediately greeted, "Hello Grandpa Xue, do you smoke?" He pulled the cigarette out of his pocket and it was about to disperse.

"You go!" Old Lady Qin scolded.

Qin Jin glanced at Old Lady Qin cautiously, and obediently moved to the side.

"This kid is good-looking, and he is right with Qiao Qiaodeng." Old Man Xue affectionately called Li Qiao Qiaoqiao.

The haze that Old Lady Qin had accumulated in Jiang Wanqiu had dissipated a lot because of Old Man Xue's words, and at this time there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was willing to chat with her.

.......

Jiang Wanqiu hurried to the school and inquired all the way to the door of the library.

At this time, Xue Lingqing walked out and said in surprise, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm ......," Jiang Wanqiu suddenly calmed down. The youngest son's temper is the same as that of Lao Xue.

Admit death.

If he was really hooked by Li Qiao, and she said it directly, he would definitely deny it on the spot, and was disgusted that she guessed his thoughts.

She can't be in a hurry, she has to talk about it.

She pondered her words for a while and said, "I just found out today that Li Qiao's in-laws and us are fellow villagers."

Xue Lingqing was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, his expression returned to naturalness. "Does it have anything to do with me? Why did you come here to tell me this?"

Jiang Wanqiu choked, and soon had an excuse: "We go back to our hometown every Qingming Festival to worship our ancestors, don't we always pass by a big mansion? You asked me whose house it was."

Xue Lingqing followed her words and said, "Could it be the house of Li Qiao's mother-in-law?"

"Yes, the grandson of that family is Li Qiao's target. The family composition is not very good. Su Fen said that you often point out Li Qiao, and I specially came to tell you to stay away from her in the future." Jiang Wanqiu finally justified herself, and then said, "Are you going home?"

"Back." Xue Lingqing carried Jiang Wanqiu home.

Jiang Wanqiu didn't see Old Man Xue when she entered the door, and asked Xue Sufen, who was watching TV, "Where is your grandfather?"

"I'm going to Li Qiao's house."

Jiang Wanqiu secretly scolded, dead old man! Ruan Xiangjun is old like that, he can still be hooked away. She was going to come to the door to find it, and she was disgusted and disgusting Ruan Xiangjun. "Third child, come with me."

"I remember I still have something to do." Xue Lingqing went upstairs and closed the door after entering the room, and came to the window to look in the direction of Li Qiao's house.

Didn't see her.

The father and an old lady in the sixtieth century sat face to face in the courtyard, but the two were separated by a long distance, and they should be catching up.

He was about to turn and leave.

Out of the room came a tall young man.

Wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, blue pants, and white shoes, you can see that the other party has outstanding appearance and temperament from a distance, and you can feel the other party's full of youthful vitality. He also recognized at a glance that it was the pen pal that Su Fen took the initiative to make earlier.

No wonder I don't look down on Sufen.

He let out a long sigh and sat down at his desk by the window.

On the table was Li Qiao's paper.

He threw it away, and picked it up a minute later.

Li Qiao is not wrong.

On the contrary, he, as a teacher of preaching and teaching, should be tempted by many students who are much younger than himself, which is really undesirable and immoral.

He read her paper carefully.

Really well written, arguments, opinions, concise and clear.

He circled the inaccuracies and wrote down his own suggestions.

There was a knock on the door outside, and he looked up.

"Uncle, it's time to eat."

"Got it." Xue Lingqing closed his paper and went downstairs.

The house is very quiet, and the parents sit on each side and eat with a straight face.

Quarreled again?

Jiang Wanqiu couldn't hold her breath and said, "Third child, when will you find a partner to marry?" I'll follow you then, and your dad will go to your brother and sister-in-law."

"You can live here." Xue Ling Qingdao.

"What do you mean? You don't want me." Jiang Wanqiu's heart was half cold.

Xue Lingqing: "I haven't thought about getting married for the time being." It's actually not bad to live alone, you don't have to bother to please your other half, and you won't quarrel.

The wages you earn are what you want to buy.

Unlike my father, I earned my salary and paid my salary, and when I retired, I paid my pension.

I can't even afford to buy a piece of candy.

It's scary to think about.

I don't know if Li Qiao will ask for the object's salary.

Does the young man get paid?

It doesn't matter to him whether there is or not.

He tried to sweep Li Qiao's shadow away from his mind.

........