Qiao Baihe and Qiao Yunbai nodded together. They both remembered that early that morning, the two siblings went to clean Qiao Xinyi's small western-style building.
The small western-style building was very big, and it took two people a whole day to finish the work.
"After you guys left for a while, Chen Ju's brothers came. Chen Ju was leaning on a cane and needed her brothers to support her from both sides. Not to mention, Chen Ju has become very thin after being punished. She used to look mean, but now that she's thin, she looks even more mean and cruel."
Grandma Zhuangzhuang was used to Chen Ju's behavior, so she didn't speak politely.
"I asked her what she was doing there, and she said she was here to get her things. When Qiao Laiwang sent her back to the Qiao family to recuperate, he did not pack her things. Later, when Qiao Laiwang moved out, I saw that he probably packed up his own things."
Grandma Zhuangzhuang said, "Chen Ju has stolen money from Xinyi before, so I specifically told her not to steal from you again."
At this point, Zhuangzhuang's grandmother smiled and said, "Chen Ju didn't say anything, but her brothers from her mother's family said they dared not steal. Who is afraid of your Qiao Xinyi now? If they steal, will they be sent to labor reform by your Qiao Xinyi?"
It can be said that the fact that Qiao Xinyi sent all three children of Chen Ju to labor reform was too shocking. Qiao Xinyi was not even reported as an enemy spy. With such great ability, who would dare to provoke her?
"Later, when they came down, I was watching them. They went up empty-handed and came down empty-handed." Zhuangzhuang's grandmother laughed, "Chen Ju cursed all the way, and I chased after her to ask, only then did I know that you had taken apart all of Chen Ju's clothes."
"Yeah~ I took it apart~ I made sandbags, smocks, and new clothes." Fu Linzhou took out the sandbags from grandma's house and handed them to Zhuangzhuang's grandmother, "Zhuangzhuang, give one~ Auntie made it, and my brother gave it to Zhuangzhuang~"
"It really is. I was wondering why the sandbag that Zhuangzhuang brought home looked so familiar to me. It really is Chen Ju's clothes." Zhuangzhuang's grandmother looked at it.
The sandbags were made by Qiao Baili, and the overalls were made by Chen Yubing. The two children each had several pieces. Whether it was the textile factory's family compound, a small Western-style building, or the military family compound, there were overalls for the two children.
Chen Ju didn't take anything with her that day, so Chen Yubing and the others didn't know someone was coming to their house.
The admission letter was very big and well hidden, so Zhuangzhuang’s grandmother didn’t find it.
Chen Yubing and Zhang Hua were both busy making dumplings, so they chatted for a while before going home.
After everyone left, Chen Yubing sighed deeply, "I'll go to Qiao's house tonight and get Lily's admission letter back. But, our things, if I use them, they won't touch them!"
"That's right!" Qiao Yunbai said, "But she took the admission letter away for a long time. I don't know if she has sold it."
"Lily has already received a new admission letter. The school knows the situation here very well. Lily has already prepared all the materials needed for registration. She is very anxious about the admission letter that was stolen." Qiao Xinyi sat back in her chair without moving.
"Is it because you don't have time for the rolling pin that you're in a hurry, sister?" Qiao Xinyi was so calm that Qiao Yunbai felt like he knew her a little bit.
Qiao Yunbai thought that after the neighbors left, Qiao Xinyi would go out to work with a rolling pin.
"I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry whether the rolling pin is free or not." Qiao Xinyi crossed her legs and swung her legs. "It will be very useful to get it back now. Lily is already new. Let's wait a little longer. After Lily starts school, we'll see if Chen Ju is really capable of finding someone to buy Lily's admission letter. Let's see if anyone is so bold as to impersonate her."
"If it's true..." Qiao Xinyi smiled more cunningly, "What a commotion it would be if there were two Qiao Baili studying together in the same school? Chen Ju took away Qiao Baili's admission letter, and the crime of stealing and selling Qiao Baili's admission letter would be the same."
At that time, the school will report to the police and directly nail the impostor to the pillar of shame. Wouldn't that be more exciting?
Replacing someone else is just as abominable as buying and selling. Before issuing the fake admission letter, the person will find many excuses to justify the matter. As long as the deed has not been done, they will say anything, and they can even admit it without any physical evidence.
Anyone who dares to impersonate someone else must have some patience, so Qiao Xinyi had to wait until Qiao Baihe started school before catching them all in one fell swoop.
Qiao Xinyi believed that there must be other places and other people in this land who had experienced what Qiao Baihe had experienced.
By then, we can use Qiao Baili's case as a warning to all colleges and universities to conduct self-examinations to ensure that no students impersonate others.
Fu Qingshan bought a lock and changed the lock of the front door. Qiao Yunbai immediately changed the key hanging around his neck.
After that, everyone continued to chat and laugh while making dumplings. Qiao Xinyi was very full at this dinner. The two children reluctantly put down their bowls after Chen Yubing stopped them, and then went to sit next to Qiao Xinyi.
The three of them slumped in the chairs while touching their stomachs. After a while, Qiao Yunbai came over and sat down, touching his stomach.
"I've really raised four immature children." Chen Yubing was crying and laughing, and turned to call Qiao Baili, "Go get the hawthorn slices from the cupboard and give them some to eat."
After that, Chen Yubing asked Qiao Xinyi again, "Are you full now? I wanted you to send some to your adopted brother. Last time, they sent you foreign biscuits. They were rare and cheap. We just took their stuff."
"I'm already this old, it's normal for me to eat too much, but how can I eat so much that I can't move?" Qiao Xinyi shook her head. "I'll go borrow Aunt Zhang Hua's bicycle to take me there so that I can digest the food."
Chen Yubing turned around and went to get a plate to serve the food. When Qiao Xinyi came back, she murmured to her again, "The child lives with an old man. If he eats all by himself, I have to serve more. I will serve you some and cook it. If I serve you some but it's not cooked yet, they will have eaten by then. How much did they eat? If it's not cooked, they can have breakfast tomorrow morning."
Chen Yubing made a lot of dumplings at home today, but she was not stingy. The two boys, one big and one small, had small appetites, so she gave them away as gifts. She was not stingy, and it was better to be stingy than to give them away.
"You have to tell them that the dumplings must be cooked tomorrow morning. If you put them in, the vegetables will ferment and turn into sauerkraut." Chen Yubing instructed and handed the basin to Qiao Xinyi, "Ride slowly."
Qiao Xinyi didn't ride very fast after having just finished her meal. Just as Chen Yubing said, when she arrived, old man Qiao Ye had already finished his meal.
Qiao Ye was sweeping the yard. When he saw Qiao Xinyi coming in, he threw the broom into the corner and went to meet her.
"We're making dumplings at home today. My mom was thinking about you, so she asked me to bring some to you. Knowing you've already eaten, she took half of them cooked and the other half uncooked." Qiao Xinyi handed the bowl in her hand to Qiao Ye.
The old man, who was sitting on a rattan chair and drinking tea, smiled and said when he heard that it was dumplings: "If you want to live to be ninety-nine, you should only eat until you are full, so that you can eat dumplings when you are three times full. Xiaoye, when you come out, pour me a dish of vinegar. Dipping dumplings in vinegar will reduce their flavor by half."
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