Chapter 81: Aunt Qiao

The room is not big, but it has obviously been cleaned up in advance, the red joy is folded into tofu, upright, the wall is pasted with big red happy characters, originally only a desk was placed by the window by the door, and the small bookshelf was placed next to it, which was replaced by a large wardrobe.

There is also a dressing table next to the cabinet, and there is a huge mirror, and the word "happiness" is also pasted on the mirror, which is very traditional and festive, and it is not high-end at all, and even a little cheesy.

But Qiao turned her head again and saw Zhou Xiaoyuan, who was taking out the medicine for her and pouring boiling water from the teapot, she felt that it didn't seem to be very tacky, her eyes were smiling, and her slender white legs were shaking by the bed.

Zhou Xiaoyuan stared at her and finished the medicine.

Seeing Xiao Mi frowning, he reached out and stuffed a toffee into her mouth.

"Don't be afraid, it's not bitter, there's sugar."

"Xiaoyi, are you feeling better now?" Zhou Xiaoyuan was worried that she would faint at home like last time, but he was frightened, and he had sequelae, and he was often worried.

Joe shook his head lightly again: "It's much better." ”

"Brother Yuan, let's go see my mother and sister-in-law."

Qiao's mother had just asked her to go back after the ceremony, and she had something to say.

Zhou Xiaoyuan repeatedly made sure that she was fine, so he took her hand tightly and walked to Qiao's house next door.

When Qiao was finally sent over again, Zhou Xiaoyuan was pestered by the guests to toast.

He had no choice but to send Qiao to Qiao's mother's room again, then turned around and returned to the dining table, toasting one table at a time.

"Mom, do you have anything to tell me?" Jo went into the room again, and found that there was not only Qiao's mother inside, but also a woman who looked like her, but was more old.

"Xiaoyi, come here, this is your aunt."

Qiao walked inside again, and saw Aunt Qiao more clearly, she was obviously three years younger than Qiao's mother, but she was already gray, her square face and cheeks were prominent but there was no flesh, and her body was even more like a big and small skeleton, wearing a shabby blue overalls, looking at her lovingly and apologetically at the moment.

"Xiaoyi, come here, auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that not long ago, you were still a child in your arms, and you have grown so big all of a sudden, time flies so fast."

"I've been well-behaved since I was a child, and now I'm more well-behaved and smart, it's good." As she spoke, she burst into tears.

Seeing Qiao's mother caring, and Qiao's frightened look, she hurriedly smiled and wiped her tears and said, "Auntie, this is moving, don't worry." ”

Joe breathed a sigh of relief again.

It is precisely because of social fear that she has a keener perception of people's emotions.

Inexplicably, I felt the smile on Aunt Qiao's face exuding sincere joy.

"Come and sit down, little one."

Joe was pulled over again and sat between the two.

Qiao's mother patted the back of Qiao's hand and said the right thing: "Little sister, Xiaoxiao is here, this time I will tell you in front of her, let someone from your family go to the textile factory, it's really not me who willingly goes his own way." ”

Qiao saw Aunt Qiao again and was uneasy to refuse.

She took the initiative to speak: "Auntie, I really don't have time to go to work in the factory, you know, I want to study, I'm married, and I can't go to the rest of the family to work in the factory." ”

"Counting, my aunt is the most suitable for your family, first of all, you can do needlework, and secondly, your cousin and cousin can study, and you can also come to the county to study."

"If you don't agree, I'll sell this place to the people in the factory."

"Otherwise, you owe the money for selling the quota first, and then pay it back to me when you earn it later, do you think?"

(End of chapter)