Qiao's mother is willing to be superstitious, as long as the little one can be happy in the future.

Qiao nodded obediently again: "Mom, then this is the day when you go to find the blind uncle to get the certificate?" ”

Her cheeks were a little hot, and she was undeniably looking forward to it, and there had never been anyone who made her anxious to step into the palace of marriage.

If the loneliness in the previous life is to meet the distant brother in this life.

Joe thought again, she was willing.

"Well, it's May 12th, and the wedding feast is May 20th."

What 520 is not popular at this time.

It was purely a coincidence that this date was chosen.

Joe smiled again, his eyes full of stars.

Finish breakfast.

Joe read books and did homework at home again, and by the way, added the content of English and Russian information books.

The Russian language is mainly biased towards some business colloquialisms that are convenient for communication, which are convenient for those who are not able to use and can increase business.

As for the English language.

It is more inclined to test-oriented education and is used for exam papers.

Joe got serious again, and got into his own work.

Qiao's mother prepared hot water, brown sugar, and chicken soup with medicinal herbs, and left to help Qiao's sister-in-law sell steamed buns.

Sister-in-law Qiao has good craftsmanship.

The steamed bun business is particularly good.

has risen from 30 yuan a month to 90 yuan.

A lot of business means tiredness.

Qiao's mother went to help when she was free.

No one cared, and Joe was busy until noon before he knew it.

"Small."

Zhou Xiaoyuan was holding a bag of apples in his hand, pushed open the door and changed his slippers and walked in, stood beside Qiao Youyou, frowned, bent down and reached out to pick her up and put her on the sofa.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan's tone was a little serious, and he felt his shoes out from under the sofa, and he didn't know where he found them.

Big hands wiped the soles of her feet clean and put on her slippers.

Joe was a little weak again: "I didn't find the slippers just now, I have worn them before, it's just a coincidence......"

"Guess I believe it or not." Zhou Xiaoyuan glanced at her.

Joe pouted again: "I don't believe ......"

Zhou Xiao saw her cute appearance, don't look good, he was still very unconvinced, he reached out and rubbed her head, and sure enough, he pouted when he saw that Xiao Xiao's mouth was pursed.

"So you know?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan coaxed her, "I don't know if I'm sick." ”

"Why are you so busy...... Zhou Xiaoyuan saw the cold brown sugar water and the unfinished medicine on the table, and even the carbon in the tea stove was gone, and the tea was naturally cold.

"Little ......," he dragged out.

Joe was intuited again, and stood up to run.

Zhou Xiaoyuan fished her back with a single step of his long legs, pressed the person in his arms, don't look at his rough movements, but he didn't touch her shoulder injury at all.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" Qiao was startled when he saw him taking a sip of Chinese medicine again.

Zhou Xiaoyuan only squinted his eyes and told her what punishment was in action.

"Hmm......"

Before Qiao could recover from the incident of her brother kissing herself, she was pried open, and the bitter smell of medicine poured into her mouth, and she was so bitter that her brows furrowed.

Three times in a row.

Zhou Xiaoyuan finished feeding her the rest of the medicine.

Joe's face was bitter again, not to mention how aggrieved he was, and his eyes were red as he looked at him.

"Brother Yuan, you have changed."

Zhou Xiaoyuan asked her to sit obediently on his lap and slapped the little ass: "Don't beat a rake, don't drink the medicine obediently, I'll feed you like this in front of my aunt next time." ”

Joe's cheeks flushed again.

"You, Brother Yuan, you have really become bad." Joe's tone was firm again, and he looked at him suspiciously, looking at his father's partner, how did he become a big villain.