154 The Ultimate Villain
Gao Qingmiao said he wanted to treat us to a meal.
Huang Yanqiu said directly: "I'm not going."
She turned around and walked into the noodle shop, helped the owner clean the tables and wash the dishes, and asked him to help persuade his relatives to sell the house to her.
Gao Qinghe was amused and said to his lost brother:
"Leave her alone, we'll eat by ourselves."
Gao Qingmiao became happy again.
I thought that even if my sister and I settled down in the city in the future, we would still have to deal with interpersonal relationships in the county.
I simply called up all the acquaintances I met on the pedestrian street, and we all went to a small restaurant to have a happy meal together.
People nowadays have simple and honest minds.
Everyone invited by Gao Qingmiao brought gifts.
They weren't anything very expensive, just small items sold in their own store or food and drinks.
There is a more practical way, which is to directly give out red envelopes.
One or two dollars is not too little, and five or ten dollars is not too much.
"Sister, can I have some white wine?" Gao Qingmiao ran over excitedly and asked.
Before Gao Qinghe could speak, Sister Hong, who was sitting at the same table, let out an exaggerated "Wow!"
"Xiao Miao, you haven't tried the white one yet?"
Hong Jie’s husband immediately responded and jokingly said, “Xiao Miao, even after drinking a little wine, you have to ask your sister, are you still a man?”
Gao Qingmiao's face turned red and everyone laughed.
The more people laughed, the redder his face became, causing everyone to come up and tease him.
Gao Qingmiao looked at her sister for help, Save me, save me!
Gao Qinghe had dealt with countless situations like this in his previous life.
Seeing that his younger brother was so pitiful, he began to protect him.
She stood up, put her arm around her brother's shoulders, waved her hand, and asked the store owner to bring two bottles of white wine. She led Gao Qingmiao and toasted everyone one by one, asking the brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts to take care of the young people in the future.
Her words came out one after another, one after another, and the simple neighbors couldn't stand it at all.
It seemed that the brother and sister raised their glasses many times, but after two rounds, most of the wine was still left in the glasses.
Gao Qingmiao's face only turned slightly red, while Gao Qinghe looked extremely sober.
Sister Hong's husband, who had been shouting the loudest just now, was already lying on the table, mumbling something drunkenly.
Sister Hong twisted her husband's ear in anger and said, "Let's go home!"
Otherwise you will be too drunk to stand up.
She didn't have the strength to carry such a heavy man home.
When the others saw Gao Qinghe coming over, they hurriedly waved their hands and asked her to sit down and eat.
Gao Qingmiao looked at her sister in admiration, she was so awesome.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and left the table, they all patted Gao Qingmiao on the shoulder and gave Gao Qinghe a thumbs-up.
I really admire you two siblings!
Gao Qinghe smiled with a harmless look.
When Sister Hong saw this, she couldn't help but shudder and got goosebumps.
I was thinking to myself, these young people nowadays are really good at hiding things.
......
Five days passed in a flash.
The property certificate for the cotton mill has been obtained.
These days, Gao Qingmiao took advantage of the slow business hours to clean up the rooms on the second floor of the new house.
He also paid his uncle to hire a painter to paint all the walls white.
Before, Zheng Laowu said that as long as he could come to the county town, he would be willing to work as a laborer on the construction site.
Just then, Huang Yanqiu saw that he was bored at home and just ate and slept, and when she heard that Gao Qingmiao wanted to paint the house, she immediately sent him over to work as a free worker.
Painting is a technical job, and it is typical that teaching the apprentice will starve the master.
If they weren't related, the old master would not be willing to take on newcomers.
Huang Yanqiu and Gao Qinghe went out for a trip and learned how people get along with each other.
She bought two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and asked Zheng Laowu to give them to the master while he was having lunch.
For the sake of cigarettes, the master let Zheng Laowu take the lead in the afternoon.
Being a painter is much easier than moving bricks and laying steel bars on the construction site. Zheng Laowu finds it quite interesting and seems to be quite serious about it.
Gao Qingmiao came back from inspecting the new house in the evening. While preparing dinner, he said to his sister:
"I think Huang Yanqiu's life is getting more and more promising. Zheng Laowu looks quite presentable now."
Gao Qinghe smiled. She felt relieved that Huang Yanqiu was living a good life.
"Sister, are you going home tomorrow?"
Gao Qinghe opened the suitcase, put the clothes he had packed from the closet into it, nodded,
"Well, my mother is urging me to go back. If I don't go back, she will come and take me away personally."
Gao Qingmiao agreed: "The wedding day is coming soon, and you don't worry at all. If I were your mother, I would be anxious too."
According to the time, the man will pick up the bride on the 29th, and the woman will go out on the 28th.
There are only three days left until my sister's wedding!
Gao Qingmiao suddenly became nervous.
Call Zheng Laowu tomorrow morning to move the things from the staff quarters to the new home first.
Then I gave up the house here in the afternoon and discussed with the painter how to decorate the clothing store on the first floor.
The next morning, I took a bus back to the village.
"Okay, there's still time." Gao Qingmiao said to himself.
Gao Qinghe didn't have many clothes, but most of her stuff was over 200,000 yuan in cash, which she had to keep safe and take back.
After zipping up the suitcase, Gao Qinghe stood up, pinching his waist which was sore from squatting, and looked around.
The past six months have passed so quickly.
I always feel like spring was just yesterday, but I didn’t expect that autumn is almost here now.
"Huh~" Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and felt relaxed.
The days of lying down were finally about to begin. Gao Qingmiao was moving tomorrow, so she didn't dare cook too much, fearing that the leftovers would be hard to clean up.
In the evening, the brother and sister had tomato and egg noodles, as well as some cold dishes bought directly from the store.
The weather is hot and I sweat even when eating noodles.
Gao Qinghe carried a bucket filled with soap, shampoo and towels and walked towards the bathhouse.
There is no privacy in a public bathhouse, so Gao Qinghe just showered casually, washed off the sweat, and came out with his hair wrapped.
Jiang Baohai was renovating the old house, and I don’t know if he remembered to build a bathroom for her.
But if I don’t remember, it seems too late to call now.
At night, lying on the big bed covered with a mat, Gao Qinghe, who had no real feelings about getting married, suddenly felt a little nervous.
In his previous life, Jiang Baohai complained about his relatives all his life.
None of those uncles, aunts, cousins are easy to deal with.
Fortunately, after they got married, they lived in the city and she had almost no contact with those relatives.
Every time Jiang Baohai received a call, he would rush back alone, so she didn't need to worry about him.
But now...
Forget it, in her previous life, Jiang Baohai never gave her any trouble and took on everything alone.
In this life, she would be kind enough to help him share a little bit of the burden.
Just a little bit, only a little bit, no more!
The system saw that she had an expression that said, "I am very weak and can't handle too much."
I couldn't help but complain: [Host, stop pretending. You're such an unrepentant villain! You're not a pushover!]
Gao Qinghe raised his eyebrows, not feeling ashamed but proud.
He affirmed, "You are right."
The system is confused.
Did it praise her? Was it a compliment?
Doesn’t this person understand what people are saying?
Gao Qinghe asked doubtfully, "You are not a human, are you?"
The system said honestly: "Of course I am not a human."
Gao Qinghe: "Then I definitely don't understand what you are saying."
The system froze. It made sense, but something didn't seem right.
So, is she scolding it?
It was scolded again?
......that is!
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