"It's early autumn now, it's so hot, who wouldn't sweat and stink? Just now I said you've figured it out, but you're being stupid again, how can you say she stinks in front of a little girl!"
Zhai Sheng raised one corner of his mouth sarcastically: "How did you get into the army? Just because you have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, you can be a cannon fodder?"
Zhai Hua felt like vomiting blood, this poisonous mouth, my brother!
"These books should be bought by Qiao Nan from the recycling station."
Zhai Sheng's eyes are so sharp, from the smell of Qiao Nan and Qiao Nan's already scratched face, he judged where Qiao Nan had been before coming to the Zhai family.
Zhai Hua raised his eyebrows, really?
When Qiao Nan came back with a pile of books, Zhai Hua really focused on Qiao Nan as a person, not Qiao Nan's gender.
Seeing that Qiao Nan's situation was the same as what Zhai Sheng said, Zhai Hua was relieved: "Why did you go to the waste station to collect old books?"
And just flipping through it, he found Peng Yu's book.
"..." Qiao Nan smiled awkwardly. She didn't know why she could talk about her family's situation in front of Brother Zhai, but she couldn't say it to Brother Zhai's sister.
"This set of desks?" Qiao Nan found that this time when she came in, not only was the light on in the utility room, but there was also a set of sturdy desks.
The desks were very clean and the surface was very smooth. It was obvious that someone had used them frequently before.
"My sister's. She doesn't spend much time at home, and it will just get dusty if left there." Zhai Sheng said.
"Thank you, Sister Zhai." Qiao Nan thanked Zhai Hua very seriously. Now she not only has a place to put her books, but also has an extra set of desks.
The situation in this utility room is much better than when Qiao Nan was studying at Qiao's house.
Qiao Nan rubbed her eyes secretly. It seems that God is actually quite good to her. Not only did he let her start her life over again, but he also let her meet two good people.
Zhai Hua raised his eyebrows, pouted his mouth into a small "O" shape, and looked at Zhai Sheng meaningfully. What's wrong with little Qiao? Is she so moved that she cried?
"Have you brought all the books back?" Zhai Sheng ignored Zhai Hua's expression and flipped through the books that Qiao Nan brought back. They were sets, from the first to the third grade of junior high school.
"I brought them all back." Qiao Nan said with a pained look. She had saved money for fifteen years, and she spent more than three yuan on these books.
Qiao Nan really wondered if her mother had made three yuan from selling all her and Qiao Zijin's books.
"Okay, I'll leave this place to you." Pulling Zhai Hua, who still refused to leave, Zhai Sheng left in a strong manner.
"What are you doing?" Zhai Hua slapped Zhai Sheng's hand unhappily: "You are so nice to the girl that you are willing to give up your desk and put the credit on me. I am your biological sister, why don't you treat me so well?"
"By the way, what's the matter with Xiao Qiao? Why does she have to go to the recycling station to buy books?"
"Why do you say that?" Zhai Sheng glanced at Zhai Hua and asked knowingly. Zhai
Hua curled his lips: "Stinky boy, do you always treat your biological sister like this?"
Zhai Sheng rolled his eyes at Zhai Hua and said nothing.
He has an unreliable sister who likes to cheat her brother. If he hadn't been careful, he would have been cheated to death by Zhai Hua.
Zhai Hua glanced at Qiao Nan who had already started reading seriously in the utility room, and then caught up with Zhai Sheng's footsteps and stopped commenting on Qiao Nan's affairs.
No one disturbed her, and Qiao Nan read very seriously.
Qiao Nan had almost forgotten many knowledge points in mathematics, but at least she had learned them once, and after looking at the lesson examples, Qiao Nan mastered them relatively quickly.
As for Chinese, reading and comprehension were okay, but the content that needed to be memorized really had to start from scratch, one book at a time.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and when Qiao Dongliang got home from work, the first thing he called was his little daughter's name.
Ding Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that after Qiao Nan ran away, she did not go to find Lao Qiao. The dead girl still had some conscience.
"Don't shout, Qiao Nan is out playing, she is not at home." Ding Jiayi said to Qiao Dongliang: "She is obviously a girl, but her heart is wilder than a boy. She doesn't stay at home all day long. With her like this, I'm done for her in the third year of junior high school. Relying on her little cleverness, does she really think she can get through the three years of glory?"
Qiao Dongliang drank a sip of water, wiped the sweat off his face with a wet towel, and then looked at Ding Jiayi: "I said, as long as Nan Nan wants to study, I will support her."
"Provide, support, support her to study for free!" Ding Jiayi got angry and quarreled with Qiao Dongliang.
"Spend money? I can't afford it? My salary is not enough to support Nan Nan's schooling?" Qiao Dongliang was also angry. If he could afford to give birth to a daughter, he could afford to raise her!
Ding Jiayi blushed: "Do you know the situation at home? Zijin is in high school now. The expenses are higher than before. Everything we eat and use at home costs money?"
If Qiao Nan goes to work, the family will not only have one less expense, but also have one more income. What's wrong with that!
Qiao Dongliang pondered for a moment: "Even if Zijin wants to go to high school, the cost will be higher than before. At most, I won't be able to save any of my monthly salary. Doesn't the family still have savings? Even if something happens, what is there to worry about?"
Qiao Dongliang remembered that the family still had more than 5,000 yuan in savings. It wasn't much, but it was definitely enough for general emergencies.
When Ding Jiayi heard Qiao Dongliang mention the savings, her face turned green and she felt very guilty.
Qiao Dongliang, who was thinking about whether he should think of a way to make more money, didn't see Ding Jiayi's guilty expression, so he didn't expect that the more than 5,000 yuan he had saved for many years had long been used by Ding Jiayi to smooth the way for his eldest daughter to go to high school.
The reason why Ding Jiayi was anxious and insisted on letting Qiao Nan miss school and work was not only because she really didn't want to support Qiao Nan, but also because the family had no savings.
Without food in hand, Ding Jiayi was panicking.
Ding Jiayi stamped her feet in anxiety. Once Lao Qiao got angry, ten cows couldn't pull him back.
Fortunately, Lao Qiao said that as long as the dead girl agreed not to study, he would not force it, so she still had to start with the dead girl.
Ding Jiayi thought about it and found that it was easy to stop Qiao Nan from going to school, but it was the most difficult to let Qiao Nan voluntarily miss school and give up her studies.
I don't know what the dead girl has done in the past two days. It didn't work before, but at least she was obedient. Now she doesn't even listen to her and Zijin.
"Where's Zijin?" The younger daughter is not at home, why can't I see the older daughter?
Ding Jiayi raised her chin happily: "Zijin said that she wanted to be a college student. She didn't do well in the high school entrance examination, so she wanted to review her knowledge points and hoped that after entering high school, her grades could catch up."
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