A few children surrounded Joe and a few more.

Qiao's mother hurriedly said: "Don't surround it, move your luggage back quickly, this truck can't get in." ”

It's good that the truck can drive into the village, and if you want to drive to the door of your home, it's delusional.

Qiao Ping's children rushed to the back compartment, one of them took a small bag, and ran home, even Zhou Xiaodi, a three- or four-year-old milk doll, knew how to help carry things.

Qiao watched the amusement from the side again, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead Brother Zhou.

"Call sister-in-law."

Brother Zhou is getting more and more energetic, especially after being taken care of by the elders in Qiao's family, his body is finally cleaner, and his little face is round and tender at this time, he stared at Qiao for a while, as if he recognized someone.

"Bleaching, bright."

"Hahaha." Zhou Xiaojiao passed by and smiled beside her: "Sister-in-law, my little brother is a face control, he likes beautiful women, you are getting better and better." ”

"yes, do you know why I'm so good-looking?" Joe said mischievously again.

Zhou Xiaojiao was really attracted, she scratched her head: "Is it because of the use of alabaster?" ”

"No, it's because of reading." Qiao said again seriously: "As the saying goes, there is a good saying, there is a bookish spirit in the belly, the more this person reads, the more knowledgeable, the better the temperament, and the more beautiful." ”

When Zhou Xiaojiao heard that she was reading, she grabbed her hair with her hands, and her whole body was numb.

"Sister-in-law, I really can't do it, I want to know the book, but the book doesn't know me, you don't know, let me memorize a poem, I can't memorize it for three days, I finally memorized it, but I forgot it."

"And that math, even more terrifying, what area, ellipse, circle, aren't they all circles? What's the difference, I don't even know what I'm asking. ”

"Not to mention English, I'll only be able to say one sentence and touch you." Zhou Xiaojiao's mouthful of Chinese English made Qiao hurt again: "Hahaha, Xiaojiao, you are so interesting." ”

"Why are you only going to tinker with you?"

"No way, who called this sentence in English too obscene." Zhou Xiaojiao hugged her arms and sighed, and the whole person showed the scumbag to the fullest.

Jo pulled her back again, asking, "Then you don't like to read, what do you like?" ”

"I like to run and play table tennis." Zhou Xiaojiao waved her hand: "How interesting, every time I run in the village, no one else can catch up with me, I'm amazing." ”

"Table tennis is also fun, but the table tennis table in the village is always damaged by those gay men, and I have to bring bricks to the boundary every time, which is annoying." Zhou Xiaojiao talked about these sports, danced with her hands, and told her how fun it was in the village.

Joe touched her head again: "If you like sports, do you want to play in the past?" ”

"Can I play too? But no one invited me, so I must be not skilled. Zhou Xiaojiao didn't have any ambitions at all, and just treated them as an interest.

Qiao felt that she didn't necessarily have to study, after all, it could be seen that Zhou Xiaojiao really didn't like to read, even if she was reluctant, it was estimated that the effect would not be great, it was better to choose a favorite hobby and use it as a career development, and she would be happier in the future, after all, the rich people of this era are not developed by academic qualifications, reading is not the only way out, hobbies are the best teachers.

(End of chapter)