Qin Jin saw that Li Qiao had been staring at the syrup in Cheng Shuqin's hand, and said, "Want that syrup with a name? I can write it and make one for you."

Li Qiao shook his head: "Just take a look." She and Qin Jin walked forward for a while, bought a pack of chestnuts from a shop selling chestnuts, and chatted while eating.

Qin Jin motioned for her to sit in the car and eat.

Li Qiao insisted on walking on the grounds that he was timid and worried that he would suddenly encounter a steep slope while eating, and he would be thrown off the back seat of the car.

Qin Jin: "I will mention ....." Wake up to you before the two words come out.

He suddenly lowered his head and moved his feet.

A round silver dollar came into view.

Qin Jin looked around, holding the bicycle in one hand, and bent down to pick up the silver dollar.

Li Qiao knocked it out and said in surprise, "It's silver..... Hmm!"

Qin Jin blocked Li Qiao's mouth with the back of his hand.

Li Qiaoyu glanced around, and someone was already looking at her.

Her mouth was tightly closed, snorting, and getting carried away!

When he arrived at a place where no one was, Qin Jin carefully looked at the silver dollar in his hand, his eyes shining with faint excitement. "It's true, it's done! I'll sell it and buy you clothes to wear."

Li Qiao smiled: "Your fortune is so prosperous, you will pick up money as soon as you go out. You don't have to buy me clothes, it's enough."

He seems to be very fond of buying things for her.

From daily necessities to clothes.

Aspects.

With him here, she doesn't have to worry about life at all, she is really afraid that he will not have time to care about her when he develops in the future.

The corners of Qin Jin's mouth rose, it was she who wanted him.

.......

Li Qiao and Qin Jin played until the evening before going home, and the gate was locked from the outside.

When the two entered the door, they found a note pressed under the tea jar on the kitchen table.

Li Qiao picked it up and took a look.

It was left by Mrs. Qin, and it read: "Qiao Qiao, I'll go out for a walk, if you don't see me when you come back, don't look for it, rest early with Ah Jin."

Li Qiao said to Qin Jin, "Where do you say grandma can go?"

"Nine times out of ten, it's at Grandpa Xue's house." Qin Jin's eyes darkened: "There is no one at home, why don't we ...... Huh?"

Li Qiao smiled shyly: "I'll take a bath first."

"Hurry up." Qin Jin urged, paused and said, "Don't wash your hair."

.......

The TV in the living room of the Xue family was broadcasting a TV series.

Jiang Wanqiu stayed up until ten o'clock with Mrs. Qin, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes: "Xiangjun, aren't you sleepy?" I knew that I wouldn't invite Ruan Xiangjun to watch TV, so I watched it all after opening it.

Old Lady Qin yawned secretly, and then said in a spirited tone: "The first time I saw someone on TV, it was very strange, I'm sorry to delay your sleep, I'll go back."

Old Man Xue was worried that the road in the alley in the dark would not work, so he called Xue Sufen to send Old Lady Qin home.

Xue Sufen sighed.

Old Mrs. Qin said, "No, I brought reading glasses, which are very bright."

Xue Sufen: "Grandma Qin, I'll send you away." In case of a fall, their family is not easy to explain.

Old Lady Qin didn't say anything anymore.

When she arrived at the door, Xue Sufen was ready to go back.

When Mrs. Qin saw that the lights were on in the yard, she estimated that the child had left it for her, and they must have fallen asleep. She said, "Sufen, I have something I want to give to you and your uncle." Although Jiang Wanqiu is a bad person, several children have good personalities.

The professor, in particular, is very polite. Occasionally, I will call people from afar.

It's very real.

is still a teacher Qiaoqiao, she is willing to give them some gifts to get close.

Xue Sufen: "No, Grandma Qin."

Old Madam Qin: "It's a hand-knitted glove from me, you'll definitely like it."

Xue Sufen said in her heart, a pair of broken gloves, what's so strange? The rednecks have never seen anything good.

Old Madam Qin pulled her into the door.

"I was looking for you." Qin Jin from the room

Inside came out and said.

Xue Sufen couldn't help but look at it, with short sleeves on her upper body, long pants on her lower body, and slippers on her lower body.

The hair is sweaty and damp, and a few strands of broken hair are attached to the forehead, adding a bit of freshness and handsomeness.

She couldn't help but take another look.

Qin Jin said again, "Go to Grandpa Xue's house, it's so late." It's past ten o'clock.

Mrs. Qin: "Su Fen's house has a TV, so I didn't pay attention to it for a while. Did Qiao Qiao sleep? You don't have to worry about freezing if you wear so little, so hurry back to the house and put on thick clothes." The weather in Kyoto gets cold in October, so you can wear a sweater alone the day before yesterday, but today you have to thicken your jacket.

Qin Jin: "Just fell asleep, it's not cold."

Old Lady Qin led Xue Sufen into the house.

The furnishings are simple. But cozy.

On the wall to the right of the entrance are three framed calligraphy and paintings.

There is a family portrait at the head of the bed.

It's also painted.

The background is blurry, but you can tell that it is an earthen house with a yard.

Couplets are pasted on both sides of the courtyard gate.

Old Mrs. Qin stood in the middle, Li Qiao and Qin Jin held her, and there was a big yellow dog sitting at Li Qiao's feet.

It's the one tethered in the yard.

The characters are three-dimensional.

In the corner of the wall stands a Chinese-style standing cabinet.

Next to the window was a dressing table with Harry's oil and a comb on it.

There is a chest of drawers next to the dresser, which is painted blue throughout, which is a bit out of place with the interior furnishings, but it looks good.

The beds are neatly made.

There was nothing extra in the room.

"Are these paintings all painted by Li Qiao? Behind the family portrait is your hometown?"

"yes." Mrs. Qin said, she was also taken aback when she saw it, she originally thought that the wall painting painted by Qiao Qiao in the courtyard was beautiful enough, but she didn't expect that the painting on the rice paper was even better.

It's just a little painter.

Xue Sufen had to admit that Li Qiao did have two brushes.

Old Lady Qin took out crochet gloves from the chest of drawers: "I hooked it myself. Qiao Qiao's one is red, and it ticks a green one for you. Ah Jin and your uncle are both black."

Xue Sufen took a look.

The black gloves are ordinary.

But the green glove has a rabbit head outlined on the back of the hand with white wool, and it has a nose and eyes, which is particularly cute.

She liked it right away.

"Grandma Qin, why did you come up with the idea of decorating your gloves? It's so good."

Old Mrs. Qin: "Qiaoqiao let me get it."

Xue Sufen: "......" is Li Qiao again!

She really didn't want it, but she was really good-looking, and after tangling it, she thanked her and prepared to leave.

Old Lady Qin said, "Ah Jin, send one to Sufen." It's getting late, what can I do if I encounter a hooligan?

Xue Sufen: "No need." She walked along.

Qin Jin didn't mean to keep up, and Old Lady Qin called again, so he moved, but he followed not far away.

Xue Sufen turned her head to see Qin Jin, pursed her lips, and took the initiative to talk: "How did you and Li Qiao meet?"

No one responded for a long time.

Xue Sufen said secretly, ignore me, do you think I want to ignore you?

She used to run.

There was a street lamp at the entrance of the family home, and when she turned around, she could still see the tall figure in the shadows.

She stepped into the family home, leaving the house two seconds apart.

The figure is gone.

Xue Sufen muttered, "What kind of person, send me back and don't send me to the door, and I don't say a word when I leave, rude guy!"

.......

Qin Jin returned home.

Mrs. Qin sat in the kitchen and soaked her feet. "I'll send it back."

Qin Jin responded, went into the house and took out the silver dollar he picked up outside: "I picked it up with Qiao Qiaoqiao."

Old Lady Qin's eyelids lifted, and her eyes lit up: "Yo, good luck, Qiao Qiao Wangfu." She flipped back and forth with the silver dollar, grinning at the corners of her mouth

can't put it down: "Can this be exchanged for a meat ticket?" There are not many meat tickets at home.

Now often eat meat, if one day suddenly interrupted.

It is estimated that the food is not fragrant.

Qin Jin also has this plan: "I try my best."