Chapter 299 Who is this strong man?
Seeing Qiao Nan holding her shoes and walking back to the river, Miao Liang said in a shrill voice: "You, you want to throw my shoes into the river? Come on, you just want to buy me shoes, can't I give you money?" Those shoes cannot be thrown away, those shoes are...
Qiao Nan rolled her eyes at Miao Liang. Okay, she was sure that Brother Zhai and Sister Zhai Hua didn’t look like Aunt Miao. Could it be that they looked like the chief?
Qiao Nan exerted force with his hands, and with a "kaba" sound, the high heel of the intact shoe on his left foot broke.
After breaking and tearing off both high heels, Qiao Nan used her handkerchief to clean Miao Liang's leather shoes and returned them to Miao Liang: "Aunt Miao, I think people don't have to be too hard on themselves. Shoes don't just look good, they have to be comfortable to wear. It's normal for women to like to look pretty, but no matter what, they should pick a pair that fits their feet better."
Looking at Miao Liang's feet that were squeezed until they were red and ugly, Qiao Nan was also drunk.
Fortunately, she was not born in ancient times and did not have to bind her feet. Fortunately, her mother never cared about her all her life. She dressed in a rustic way, and when she had some money in her pocket, she always spent it on food. She had no time to buy such high heels that tortured herself.
Miao Liang stared in a daze, staring at the high heels that had made her stand on tiptoe and squeeze her toes just now, but with every step she took, it was as if the high heels had been cut and turned into a pair of ordinary flat leather shoes. It took her a while to react.
"..." Qiao Nan pursed her lips. Well, the chief's wife is the chief's wife. She's really arrogant.
Qiao Nan had no choice but to bend down and put Miao Liang's shoes back on: "Aunt Miao, it's getting late now, you should go back quickly. If it really doesn't work, call and ask the Zhai family to pick you up. It's a long way from here to Zhai's house. If you walk on your own two feet, it will probably be midnight when you get home."
"No, that's not what I meant." Miao Liang wanted to hide. She didn't mean to wait for Qiao Nan to put her shoes on. She was just lost in thought: "Thank you."
But Qiao Nan was fast enough, and before Miao Liang finished, the shoes were back on her feet: "Wait a minute, I..." Miao Liang took out a ten-yuan bill from her bag and wanted to give it to Qiao Nan.
"No, your shoes are wearable now, I don't need to buy you more." This way, she won't have the chance to "embezzle" Aunt Miao's shoe money, right?
"No, your handkerchief is dirty and can't be used. I bought this handkerchief for you." Miao Liang finally felt a little embarrassed.
Qiao Nan wiped the sweat off his face, put away the handkerchief, and said happily: "No need, my handkerchief can be cleaned by washing, there is no need to buy one. Also, Aunt Miao, if you give me ten yuan, I can buy a lot of them to open a store."
This handkerchief of hers costs only fifty cents.
"Aunt Miao, I have to go to school, otherwise I will be late. You can find a place to make a phone call. If you really can't, just go to the gate of our school. The guard room is also open." After saying that, Qiao Nan really didn't care about Miao Liang's situation and hurried to Pingcheng High School.
After Qiao Nan left, Miao Liang took out a cell phone from her bag.
The mobile phones at that time were certainly not as light and thin as later ones, and the bodies were heavy and thick.
Miao Liang took a deep breath and dialed the number: "I'm... Yes, come pick me up, um, okay..."
It's not that Miao Liang had no way to contact the Zhai family, it's just that she didn't want to just now, but it seems that she didn't want to and couldn't. Miao Liang lowered her head, glanced at her leather shoes that had turned flat but still squeezed her feet, and sighed deeply.
It's not easy to change a pair of shoes that fit her feet. It's because she likes this pair of shoes so much!
"Mom, where have you been? You came back so late. What happened to you? Did you fall into a pit?" Zhai Hua knew that the driver had gone to pick up Miao Liang. When she saw Miao Liang's condition, she laughed.
Having been a mother and daughter for so many years, Miao Liang was always very serious in front of her children, even more particular than Zhai Yaohui. Seeing the most disciplined mother become like this, Zhai Hua laughed unscrupulously.
"I fell into a pit." Miao Liang was so tired that she didn't care about her image. She leaned back and lay on the sofa. "Seeing your mother like this, Huahua, is it appropriate for you to sit here and laugh? Bring me a pair of slippers. I fell and twisted my foot."
"Is this true? Have you seen a doctor?" Zhai Hua became nervous and immediately glanced at Miao Liang's feet. Then he screamed exaggeratedly: "Ahhh, Mom, your shoes, your shoes!"
Zhai Hua ran over and lifted Miao Liang's feet to look at her shoes: "Mom, who broke the heels of your shoes? Did you kill that person?"
"Naughty child, what? Murder is against the law." Miao Liang patted Zhai Hua on the head with a headache. Why is her own daughter so different from other people's daughters?
"This pair of high heels was given to you by Dad five years ago. You were not comfortable wearing them, and Zhai Sheng and I advised you many times to throw them away, but you refused. That time, the heel of your right foot broke, and I wanted to help you throw it away, but you snatched it back and insisted on having it repaired. Mom, isn't it just a pair of shoes? If you really like them, can I ask Dad to give you ten more pairs?" She didn't understand. She didn't even like to wear high heels, so why was her mother so obsessed with this pair of high heels.
If she was rich because of her father, it wouldn't be difficult for her to ask her father to give her mother ten pairs.
She and Zhai Sheng never talked about shoes. Today, two of her heels were broken. Could she believe that her mother didn't chop the man into eighteen pieces?
Who on earth was this brave man with such a bold heart? Didn’t her mother tear him to pieces on the spot?
"Ah..." Miao Liang sighed: "These shoes are not lost, but I won't wear them anymore. Ask someone to put them in the utility room."
"Mom, you don't have a fever, do you? Don't wear it anymore, just put it away." Would her mother be willing to do that?
"Are you a telepath? You keep repeating what I say. Bring me the safflower oil and rub my feet for me!" Miao Liang glanced at Li Hua.
The queen at home was angry, so Zhai Hua dared not talk nonsense and just used safflower oil to massage Miao Liang's feet. While massaging, Zhai Hua was curious about what happened to her mother and who happened to her. Why did she feel that her mother was weird?
"Ahem." Qiao Nan, who was reviewing a book at school, sneezed loudly.
"Qiao, it's been raining recently and the temperature difference is quite big. Did you catch a cold?" Zhu Baoguo looked at Qiao Nan with a depressed look on his face: "Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't find out what you asked me to check. I don't know how the school solved your problem."
"Oh, there's no need to check this matter. If you don't know, then you don't know. The most important thing is that the problem and the trouble have been solved." Qiao Nan smiled and rubbed his nose: "I don't have a cold, I just feel a little itchy. By the way, what happened to Zhao Yu and Xu Tingting?"
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