"Naughty kids... I hate them the most..."
Song Ning curled her lips and muttered a few words.
Some experiences in her early years left her with zero immunity and tolerance towards naughty children.
"sorry!"
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning apologetically. He didn't expect that his family always treated Song Ning like this.
Song Ning waved her hands at Qiao Bo, "This is not your fault, you don't have to apologize."
"It was my fault!"
Qiao Bo looked at Song Ning seriously, "As the eldest brother, I didn't teach my younger siblings well. It's my fault."
"A person's character cannot be left unchecked just because he is young."
"Qiao An and Qiao Ran are both smart children. If they are not properly guided, they will easily go astray. By then it will be too late..."
Serious men are so attractive!
The more Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo's face, the more she liked him. She felt like she was really in love.
“Ahem…”
Qiao Bo felt his heart burning when he saw Song Ning's constantly blinking eyes, and goose bumps appeared on his arms one after another.
The fire in his heart kept spreading upwards, and Qiao Bo felt like his whole head had turned into a pool of paste.
Snap…
A drop of cold sweat ran down his tall nose. Qiao Bo reached out and touched it, and his palm was immediately wet.
It’s so annoying!
"Why are you sweating?"
Song Ning walked a few steps closer to Qiao Bo with a smile on her face, and gently pressed her handkerchief on Qiao Bo's forehead.
The sudden burst of fragrance in his nose made Qiao Bo's body stiffen.
Looking from his position, Song Ning just happened to be on his shoulder, and was standing on tiptoe to help him wipe the sweat off his face.
The whole person was almost stuck in his arms.
The two of them were so close that even the sound of each other's heartbeats seemed to be close to their ears.
Qiao Bo hardly dared to lower his head. Song Ning's breath gently clung to his neck, causing his body temperature to rise rapidly...
Gulu…
Qiao Bo's throat slid, revealing sexy lines.
Song Ning seemed to be bewitched, and her fingers involuntarily touched Qiao Bo's Adam's apple.
“Don’t move…”
Qiao Bo suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Ning's moving fingers.
He just discovered that this girl always likes to touch a man's Adam's apple casually. Doesn't she know that it is dangerous to touch a man's Adam's apple casually?
"I'll boil some water for you..."
Qiao Bo almost ran away in panic. If he was teased by this little girl again, he really didn't know if he could still endure it.
He knew clearly the reason why Song Ning married him, and he would not do anything to her until he was sure of her feelings.
After Qiao Bo left, Song Ning rubbed her fingers unconsciously, feeling that Qiao Bo's attitude towards her was strange...
Is she overthinking it?
That night, Qiao Boguo did not sleep in Song Ning's room, but stayed with Qiao An for the night.
Song Ning lay on the hard wooden bed, her bones aching from being scratched, and her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't bear it.
Because she had lost her family's savings of many years, Zhang Lan had no energy to cook and only hurriedly made a pot of cornmeal paste for dinner.
The cornmeal used in the batter was ground very coarsely, and it made Song Ning's throat burn when she took a bite.
She swallowed with her neck stiffened, and refused to drink another sip.
Qiao Bo glanced at her, picked up the leftover rice in her bowl with an expressionless face, and drank it in one gulp.
In this age where people just barely have enough to eat, leaving leftovers will be criticized.
Touching his burning stomach, Song Ning felt extremely aggrieved.
Even in the 1970s, others either brought a space of supplies or a shopping platform.
She had no worries about food, drink, entertainment, or anything else, but how come she has nothing now?!
Song Ning held her stomach, stuffed a piece of candy that Qiao Bo had stuffed into her hand into her mouth, and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
The master is being naughty!
If you really want to do something wrong, why don’t you change this bed!
Song Ning couldn't sleep, so she simply lit the oil lamp, sat up, and started looking through her master's small treasury.
The betrothal gift given by the Qiao family was 200 yuan, because she and Qiao Bo got married in a hurry and did not ask for the current "three major items".
The Song family also gave her a dowry from the bottom of their chest, plus the wife's own savings, a total of two thousand yuan.
This amount of money was not a huge sum in the 1970s!
No wonder Zhang Lan is thinking about it.
The money was placed by the owner in an ancient little box with a particularly exquisite little lock on it.
The key was a more delicate necklace, hanging around Song Ning's neck.
The box was given by Grandma Song. I heard it was Grandma Song’s dowry.
Along with a small box, there were some jewelry. Song Ning looked through them curiously. There were bracelets, necklaces, and even a pure gold phoenix hairpin.
Even Song Ning, who had seen countless good things, couldn't help but be amazed.
Grandma Song's ancestors were from Shanxi merchants, and they had a lot of good things, but she didn't expect her family to be so rich.
Even after knowing that Song Ning was not their biological granddaughter, Grandma Song did not take these things back.
Before Song Wan came, Song Ning, as the only granddaughter of the Song family, was loved by everyone.
Even after Song Wan came, the Song family did not think of sending Song Ning back to Dong.
After all, this is the child I have loved for more than ten years. How can I take back the feelings I have given to him just like that?
But the Xiao couple made such a mess that they made a big fuss about it, as if the Song family was usurping their daughter by not sending Song Ning back home.
As for the abuse Song Wan suffered in the Xiao family, the Xiao family just passed it over with a sentence, "We are poor, and this is how everyone raises their children!"
But the Song family couldn't find any words to refute it. Life in the countryside is really not easy these days.
To put it bluntly, the Song family should be grateful to the Xiao family for raising Song Wan, so why would they need such "meticulous raising"?
That's what Miss Capital does!
The Song family couldn't keep Song Ning, but they didn't trust the character of the Xiao couple. After obtaining the consent of Song Ning and Qiao Bo, they let them get married in a hurry.
The day before the wedding, Song Ning's household registration was moved to Qiaojia Village.
The Xiao couple came to the Song family and made a big fuss, but were sent away by Song's father with money. Unexpectedly, they set their sights on Song Ning again.
"Ahem...Is Song Ning asleep?"
Qiao Bo's voice suddenly appeared outside the window.
Song Ning looked up and saw a tall figure standing on the window in the light of the kerosene lamp.
"I noticed you had a kerosene lamp on in your room... Can you please come out for a moment..."
Seeing that Song Ning didn't answer, Qiao Bo explained.
Song Ning raised her eyebrows. Why was she out so late?
Did Qiao Bo change his tactics? Did he stop avoiding her?
I wonder who treated her like a vicious snake after dinner?
The villagers eat dinner early and there are no entertainment facilities in the evening, so they go to bed almost as soon as it gets dark.
Song Ning wore an exquisite Cartier Blue Balloon watch on her wrist, and the time on the dial was only nine o'clock.
Song Ning was also shocked when she first saw this watch. No wonder her master couldn't adapt to rural life.
Just by looking at the way she's dressed, you can imagine how much the Song family dotes on her. They're really good at everything!
Song Ning locked the small box and put it in the closet before putting on some clothes and going out.
When leaving the room, he had to pass by Qiao Ran's crib, and Qiao Ran gave Song Ning a sullen look.
Song Ning ignored her!
The naughty kid just needs to be disciplined. When she is interested, she will definitely treat her and Qiao An well.
"What's the matter?"
Song Ning looked up at Qiao Bo and asked with a smile.
Under the moonlight, the girl's delicate face and graceful swan neck are as beautiful as an oil painting.
Qiao Bo looked away uncomfortably.
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