Chapter 11 Hate



Chapter 11 Hate

This time is not like when Qiao Nan was reborn, when people spent whole hundred-yuan bills. Looking at the pile of money in his hand, the smallest one is only one cent, and the largest denomination is only one dollar.

Qiao Nan counted and found that there was a little more than ten yuan.

In the late 1980s and early 1990s, when money was still valuable, these ten yuan could go further than a hundred yuan in the 21st century.

Last year, she used the ten yuan to buy Qiao Zijin a pair of black leather shoes, which made her look very fashionable, and she also bought her a skirt.

Qiao Zijin wore this outfit that she bought for ten yuan and went to the new school.

In this life, she will not spend even a penny on Qiao Zijin again!

With the "huge sum of money" in his pocket, Qiao Nan went straight out the door, and Qiao Zijin couldn't stop him even if she wanted to.

When Ding Jiayi returned home, Qiao Nan had already left for more than a while. Ding Jiayi wiped her hands and asked, "Where's Qiao Nan?"

Qiao Zijin looked worried: "Mom, Nan Nan wants to find books for the first and second year of junior high school today."

“……” Ding Jiayi was stunned for a moment.

"Nannan seems to have guessed that you sold her book. Nannan went out just now. I wanted to stop her, but I couldn't. Mom, will Nannan go to find Dad?"

Qiao Zijin was having a headache. Didn't Qiao Nan hate it most when her parents quarreled because of her? Why did she now always go to her father for the slightest thing and cause a quarrel between her father and mother?

"I really owed her in my last life, and I'm here to pay her back in this life!" Ding Jiayi immediately took off the apron she had just put on and threw it at Lin angrily: "Because of giving birth to her, your father and I lost our stable jobs. Your father was originally a soldier in the army, and he was already a company commander, and he was almost a battalion commander. Because of her, your father lost everything! It's not enough that she ruined your father's future, does she want to ruin your life too?!"

Ding Jiayi really regretted having a second child.

If she hadn't had a second child, Lao Qiao would have been the battalion commander now, and she would be the battalion commander's wife. Moreover, she works in the government. Although her life is not important, she is still a winner.

If she doesn't have a second child, even if their family's life isn't envied by everyone, at least she can hold her head high in the compound.

In order to have a second child, the future of both the husband and wife was ruined. Isn't it that she owed her daughter something in her previous life?

She has raised her daughter to this age, but she is not only unable to help at all, but also only wastes the family's money, causes trouble for her, and destroys her relationship with Lao Qiao.

What sin had she committed to give birth to such a daughter? !

When Qiao Zijin heard Ding Jiayi bring up the old matter, she rarely expressed any opinion.

At this point, Qiao Zijin's hatred was no less than Ding Jiayi's. The difference between her and Ding Jiayi was that Qiao Zijin hated Qiao Nan's appearance, which prevented her from becoming the battalion commander's daughter. But in her heart, she also hated Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi as parents.

Isn't it enough for her parents to have one daughter? Why do they have to have a second child, a younger brother?

If Qiao Nan was a son, his mother would probably be happy to give up her stable job and spend all the family money on him, not to mention giving up her stable job for him.

By then, the person her mother is scolding will not be Qiao Nan, but her eldest daughter.

Qiao Zijin knew very well that there was nothing wrong with Qiao Nan's birth. The mistake was that Qiao Nan was not a son, not the son that her parents had been waiting for even at the cost of losing their stable jobs!

Thinking of this, Qiao Zijin picked a scar on the palm of her hand.

That was when she was two years old and her mother was pregnant. She just rushed forward and tried to hug her mother's legs, but her mother was afraid that she would hit her stomach, so she pushed her away and she hit the ground.

More than ten years have passed, the wound has healed, but a scar that will never fade has been left.

Qiao Nan had no idea what happened at home after she left, and she had no idea that Qiao Zijin had such a complicated mentality.

She took more than ten yuan and went to the recycling station.

"My lady, do you have any scraps to sell?" The man at the recycling station was wearing an old, noisy blue cloth hat. His face and hands were clean, and his clothes were not dirty.

Qiao Nan shook his head: "Master, I'm not here to sell anything, I want to buy something."

The master was curious: "You want to buy something from me? What do you want to buy?"

Qiao Nan took a look and said directly, "Master, do you have any books here? I want to look through the books from the three years of junior high school."

The master raised his eyelids and said without asking any more questions: "If you don't mind the dirt, go in and look for it yourself. We will pay you based on how much you find."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa."

Qiao Nan didn't mind the smelly and messy recycling bin, and searched through it very carefully.

Every year there is a group of people graduating from junior high school, and there are many people like Ding Jiayi who can sell their books.

So, after flipping through the book for a while, Qiao Nan actually found the textbook for junior high school courses.

Qiao Nan was also lucky. Not only did he find the textbook he wanted, but the notes in this set of textbooks not only clearly explained the problem-solving process but were also very detailed.

At a glance, Qiao Nan recognized the owner of this set of books and flipped through all the books with this handwriting, including some homework books.

After a lot of picking and choosing, Qiao Nan actually picked out a few notebooks and exercise books in addition to the main subjects.

Judging from the quality of the paper, Qiao Nan felt that this badminton training book was not only expensive, but also seemed to be a foreign product.

"Oh, you've picked so many?" The eldest master came over and saw a pile of neatly stacked things next to Qiao Nan. It was a very tall pile. He knew that these were what Qiao Nan had picked.

"Yeah." Qiao Nan wiped her wet face. Just with the back of her hand, a few more lines appeared on her beautiful white face.

Seeing the fair and tender young lady suddenly turned into a cat, the old man laughed and said, "Can you take so many books with you?"

When asked by the grandfather, Qiao Nan was stunned. The books she picked were too many and too heavy. She could move them in several trips, but where should she put these books after buying them?

If her mother saw this, she would buy the books back without asking, and then her mother would have someone take the books away.

Besides, it would be no use telling her father about this, because he had to go to work and couldn't stay at home. And once he left, her mother wouldn't let her keep the books.

"Master, I definitely want these books. Can you keep them for me and I'll be back in no time? If you're worried, I'll pay you first?"

After finally picking out what he wanted, Qiao Nan didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he could only ask the master for help.

The master waved his hand and said, "No, I'll keep the book for you."

Apart from this young lady who came to buy books from him, everyone else who came was there to sell.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Qiao Nan gave the Grandpa a grateful smile, then ran away.

At Zhai's house, Zhai Hua, who had just woken up, was brushing his teeth with a cup in his hand, and then he saw a girl walking back and forth at the door of their house, as if she wanted to go in but didn't dare to.

Zhai Hua spat out the toothpaste bubbles in her mouth and rinsed her mouth. She didn't know this girl.

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