Chapter 118 Greetings will arrive even if it’s late
She thought that if she had remained calm, even if she had taken out a dollar and asked an uncle or aunt present to call the police, she would not have been put in a passive situation.
Therefore, she was deeply touched when she heard Lin Tang's words.
The two chatted for a few minutes, and Qin Suqing took the moisturizer home.
When she got home, she washed her face immediately.
She even threw away her favorite Ya Shuang and directly used the moisturizer given by Lin Tang.
After applying it, Qin Suqing didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt that her face was much brighter.
Just then, Feng Hui came back.
"Qingqing, aren't you leaving tomorrow? Have you packed your things?" she asked with concern.
"Not yet, I'll clean it up later."
Qin Suqing came out of the room, walked to Feng Hui, and looked at her happily.
"Mom, do you think there's something wrong with me?"
Feng Hui was confused.
He looked his daughter over and over carefully.
"Have you washed your face?" As she said that, she reached out and touched Qin Suqing's face.
His expression suddenly became indescribable.
Feng Hui hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said, "...Qingqing, are you usually too impatient and don't wash your face properly?"
How come this little face suddenly became much whiter?
Qin Suqing choked, "..."
Before he could refute, Qin Minsheng came back.
"What do you mean your face is not clean?" he asked curiously.
Feng Hui thought her daughter was grown up, so she had to save face for her daughter. She said, "Nothing, just a casual chat."
Seeing that his wife didn't want to talk, Qin Minsheng smiled and didn't force her.
"Qingqing, have you packed your things?"
Qin Suqing was still in a trance from being hit by her mother when she heard her father talking.
Confusingly, I asked, "Dad, don't I usually wash my face?"
How could a grown man like Qin Minsheng know the answer to her question?
However, as a good father, he would never say anything to hurt his own daughter.
"How can it not be clean? It's very clean. Look at your fair face. Who said you didn't wash your face? You have bad eyesight..."
Qin Suqing glanced at Feng Hui beside her and said, "My mother said so."
The criticism that was about to come out of Qin Minsheng's mouth stopped abruptly, and he immediately tried to smooth it over.
"...Well, your mother was just saying it casually." He added in a very far-fetched way.
Qin Suqing covered her mouth and laughed secretly, then slipped back into the house.
Feng Hui glanced at Qin Minsheng coldly and went to cook.
Qin Minsheng twitched his lips, feeling that his life was too difficult.
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Two days passed peacefully.
That afternoon, in the house of the old couple surnamed Jiang.
"What? You sold the yard for 180 yuan?" The middle-aged man raised his voice slightly.
The tone was incredible.
Old Mrs. Jiang patted her son's shoulder and pretended to glare at him.
"Keep your voice down, Tangtang will be back soon."
If the little girl heard this, she would probably feel uncomfortable.
Mr. Jiang's face turned serious and he said coldly:
"Is there a problem? This yard belongs to your mother and me. We can sell it to whoever we want.
One hundred and eighty yuan is not a small amount, and there are also one hundred kilograms of grain.
I'll give you money, go buy 100 kilograms of grain, and see if you can get it!"
Is money the most valuable thing now? It's food.
Just go to the black market and ask around, and you’ll find out.
Food is in short supply and the price changes every day.
The middle-aged man was scolded by the old couple, his face turned red and he felt aggrieved.
He didn't say anything.
We haven't seen each other for a few years. Shouldn't they be happy to see him? Why do my parents look so disgusted?
"I didn't know there was any food..." the man explained.
Mr. Jiang directly retorted, "You don't know, so you're just talking nonsense. Is this what I taught you?"
man:"……"
I always feel like I came at the wrong time.
His father seemed to be in a state of mental instability.
Seeing that her son was about to bury his head in the ground because of what the old man said, Mrs. Jiang hurried to smooth things over.
"Stop talking now, we finally met, and you're so cross-eyed."
Why do the father and son seem to have a grudge against each other and start fighting as soon as they meet?
Mr. Jiang was not convinced. He snorted and said, "It's just that the brat's words were not pleasant to the ears."
If Tangtang heard that, she would think that the whole family was not good people.
Old Mrs. Jiang also knew that her son was being unreasonable.
The old man pulled his son's arm and reminded him in a low voice.
"Why don't you say something nice to your dad? You're already old, why are you still so impatient?
When speaking or doing things, you should at least understand the whole picture.
Talk less and observe more. Isn’t this what your father and I taught you since you were a child?
Why haven't you learned it yet? Don't blame your dad for scolding you. You haven't changed at all."
The man came from the provincial capital.
The provincial capital is even more short of food than here.
Not to mention a hundred kilograms, even ten kilograms of grain can be hyped up to the sky.
When I heard the old man say that in addition to the 180 yuan, there were also 100 kilograms of grain, I knew that I might be criticized.
Sure enough, my father’s greetings will arrive even if it’s late.
As soon as the old lady put up the ladder, the man quickly climbed down.
"Dad, I was impulsive. I shouldn't have said anything without understanding the situation. I was wrong."
Is he also worried that the old couple will be cheated?
After all, he is his biological son, so Mr. Jiang won’t be really angry.
Then he asked, "How did you arrange it? When are we leaving?"
The house has been sold, so a delay of one or two days is okay.
It won’t be good after a long time.
The man had already made arrangements and replied, "I've already booked the tickets for tomorrow morning."
Seeing that he understood what was going on, Mr. Jiang nodded.
Then, he asked, "What about the luggage? What about the things at home? Do you have a plan?"
There are a lot of things at home.
"I found a friend in the transport team. He will come tomorrow morning and help take my things to the provincial capital."
Mr. Jiang nodded and said affirmatively: "Well, you have considered it very carefully."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Mrs. Jiang and said:
"Old woman, go tell Tangtang that we're leaving tomorrow morning."
Old Mrs. Jiang felt indescribable emotions in her heart and glanced around the room.
"Well, I'll go in a minute."
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Old Mrs. Jiang knocked on Lin Tang's door.
"...Tangtang, are you asleep? I have something to tell you."
Lin Tang was sitting on the bed reading a book.
Hearing the sound, he quickly got out of bed and opened the door.
"Grandma Jiang, I haven't slept yet. Let's go inside and talk."
This is the first time that Mrs. Jiang has come in since she rented out the house.
I saw that the table in front of the window was covered with a floral tablecloth and a pile of books on the table.
Near the door is a washstand with a washbasin and a towel hanging on it.
There was light green paper on the wall next to the bed.
There is a wardrobe at the foot of the bed.
Next to the bed was a cabinet as high as the bed, and on top of the cabinet was an enamel pot.
There is a thermos on the floor on the other side of the cabinet.
Old Mrs. Jiang looked at the house that had become completely unfamiliar and suddenly smiled.
"Your room is really well decorated."
Lin Tang took out a stool and asked the old lady to sit down.
(End of this chapter)
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