"Twenty, twenty yuan, why would you need so much." Ding Jiayi felt a pain in her heart, twenty yuan was a month's household expenses: "Anyway, Zijin has a lot of pens and notebooks, can't she just use them?"
Qiao Dongliang was so angry that he laughed: "With Zijin's study attitude, she uses new things for everything. Nannan has such good grades, but she can only use the leftovers of Zijin? I say it again, give Nannan twenty!"
"Give her twenty, and we will eat and drink this month!" Ding Jiayi was unwilling to pay.
"Mom." Qiao Zijin whispered to Ding Jiayi.
She felt that Qiaonan had been acting so weird recently, and she was also in trouble.
Seeing how Dad is, even if Mom is stronger, she can't be stronger than Dad, so Qiao Nan must continue reading this book.
Since this is a result that can't be changed, Qiao Zijin thinks her mother might as well agree to it without hesitation, which may make Dad have a better impression of her.
Ding Jiayi shook off Qiao Zijin's hand: "Zijin, I know you don't want me to quarrel with your dad, but don't worry about it."
Hearing Ding Jiayi shouting that she had no money, Qiao Dongliang didn't want to ask where Ding Jiayi spent this month's salary after giving it to her: "If it's not enough, just go to the bank and withdraw a hundred yuan, it should be enough, right?"
Nan Nan is going to school, and Zijin is also going to school.
Zijin will have to spend money to continue her studies, and Old Ding will never treat Zijin badly. This one hundred and one cent is not more.
When it comes to savings, the three women in the Qiao family all become very quiet.
Qiao Nan doesn't need to say anything, because her mother would be discovered sooner or later after she dug out such a big basket.
Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin seemed to be more guilty and didn't have the confidence to speak.
"What are you doing? Give me the passbook. I'll go to the bank and withdraw a hundred for you tomorrow." Qiao Dongliang stretched out his hand to Ding Jiayi, asking for the passbook.
Ding Jiayi was so scared that her face turned pale and she began to stutter: "No, it's just twenty yuan, I'll give it to you, no need to go to the bank to withdraw it."
In order to make Qiao Dongliang give up the idea of taking the passbook, Ding Jiayi took out twenty yuan from her pocket and threw it on the ground.
Qiao Nan's face froze, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said nothing.
She must study, and it was not easy for her mother to take out money at this time, she must cherish this opportunity.
Qiao Nan kept using such words to comfort herself, but as an adult, Qiao Nan's eyes were red, and her little hand was reluctant to reach out to pick up the money.
Qiao Dongliang pursed his lips and said, "Old Ding, although it is not allowed to beat your wife now, you don't want me to fight you, right? Where did you throw the money?"
Ding Jiayi was so angry that she not only wanted the money, but also wanted to coax Qiao Nan, the dead girl, like an ancestor. On what basis!
Without waiting for Qiao Dongliang to get angry again, Qiao Zijin stood up without saying a word, squatted down, not only picked up the money, but also blew away the dust, patted it clean, and handed it to Qiao Nan personally: "Nannan, don't get me wrong, Mom must be worried about you. Mom didn't rest well recently, so I'm a little angry."
Qiao Nan is not as easy to coax as before. If Mom keeps this attitude, Mom's words in front of Qiao Nan will not work in the future.
Qiao Nan grabbed the money tightly, but still said nothing.
"Nan Nan, come on, Dad will make you some egg noodles." Qiao Dongliang rolled his eyes at Ding Jiayi. He was still not as sensible as his daughter at this age.
Qiao Zijin was careless in her studies, and although Qiao Dongliang was angry and disappointed, he still loved his daughter. Seeing that Qiao Zijin was more generous and sensible than Ding Jiayi, Qiao Dongliang's eyes softened when he looked at Qiao Zijin.
Qiao Nan, who was standing aside and saw clearly, sighed. They were all family, and the mistakes made by mom were all "small". Even if dad was angry, he would just quarrel with mom, and he would never make a fuss with mom.
To put it bluntly, her dad was easy to coax.
Knowing this, after rebirth, Qiao Nan not only protected her own interests, but also did not make a big quarrel or stir up the relationship between Qiao Dongliang and his wife.
"Dad, can you give me two eggs?" Qiao Nan smiled at Qiao Dongliang after cheering up.
"Okay, as long as Nan Nan likes it, don't say two, give me three." Qiao Dongliang took Qiao Nan to the back kitchen, and personally rolled noodles for Qiao Nan to eat. Hand-
rolled noodles are delicious, not to mention chewy and not easy to get mushy. Add a handful of scallions and two orange eggs, and it is especially fragrant.
Eating the noodles just out of the pot, Qiao Nan smiled bitterly. The reason why her father personally went to the kitchen to roll noodles for her was, first, to make up for it, and second, he hoped that she would not be angry with her mother, and would not remember what happened today.
Facing this bowl of fragrant but particularly bitter noodles, Qiao Nan had to eat it no matter how upset she felt.
She didn't expect her mother to be fair, nor did she expect her father to be tough and control her mother.
The only thing she hoped for and worked hard for was to study hard, find a good job to support herself, and then have a family of her own and live her life peacefully.
As for her mother and Qiao Zijin, these two women could do whatever they wanted in their lives. Anyway, she would not interfere. She just had to keep the money she earned. The
Qiao family had a particularly quiet dinner.
Qiao Dongliang only prepared his and Qiao Nan's portions, while Ding Jiayi had to prepare Qiao Zijin's portion.
A family of four had dinner together, and this was the first time the Qiao family had two tables. Except for Qiao Nan, the other three people felt very strange while eating.
After finishing the noodles, Qiao Nan washed his bowl and chopsticks and put them away, then turned around and went back to his room, where he read a book.
Ding Jiayi saw that Qiao Nan only cleaned up his bowl and chopsticks, and she was so angry that she wanted to yell at Qiao Nan.
Qiao Zijin quickly pulled Ding Jiayi, shook her head at her, and silently said two words: "Passbook."
These two words were like Ding Jiayi's Achilles' heel. Before, Ding Jiayi was like an inflated ball, ready to explode at any time, but now she was like a deflated balloon, very wilted.
"Mom, let me wash it." Qiao Zijin endured the greasy and uncomfortable feeling and dipped her hands into the water.
Ding Jiayi took Qiao Zijin's hand away: "No, mom will wash it. My daughter doesn't need to do such rough work. You just need to go back to your room and review... Zijin, mom didn't hide the situation at home from you. Don't make your dad angry again and cause trouble for mom, understand?" "Do
n't worry, mom, I won't do that again." Qiao Zijin also began to regret that she asked her mother to sell the books so cleanly that there was not a single book left, which made her unable to pretend now.
What Qiao Nan didn't know was that Ding Jiayi only wanted to sell her books at the beginning, and didn't want to touch Qiao Zijin's books.
Qiao Zijin finally graduated from junior high school. She hated those books and couldn't wait to sell them.
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