Chapter two hundred and nineteen heart disease
After Luo Haosheng took Qi Qian'er away with satisfaction, Du He glanced at Jiang Ling, who had been silent.
After enduring for a long time, Du He keenly grabbed the loophole in Jiang Ling's words and sneered, "I am older than you, and my father is older than your father. In this way, I am with you, no matter whether it is age or seniority, you are your senior brother."
Jiang Ling waved his hand guiltily, "If I don't talk about those with you, we can just talk about the order of joining the team."
As if he was afraid that Du He would regret it, Jiang Ling didn't even breathe, and then said, "Hey, there was a shortage of people, and Senior Brother Qi was borrowed. Your Indian flying carpet is considered scrapped."
Du Heheng glanced at Jiang Ling, "You still know that you are short of people. When you borrowed people, you didn't think about this."
Jiang Ling smiled and held his arm, bumped into Du He, and said with a frown: "You didn't mention it either. Master Du is very compassionate and kind, and he is much better than a little girl. I just borrowed flowers to offer a Buddha."
Du He avoided Jiang Ling's arm, his tone was not very good, but his face was a little smile, "Miss Jiang's idea, I dare not disobey. Not to mention that my magic can't be done. If you need it, even if you borrow my second senior sister, I will not hesitate."
"Second Senior Sister...isn't that me? OK, you have learned to talk to Senior Sister!"
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, then reacted and grabbed Du He's ear. Du He screamed "Ouch" and grinned.
Jiang Ling twisted his ears and heard enough of Du He's exaggerated call, and snorted coldly, "Because you are a little conscientious, my senior sister will not be calculating with you today." After that, she let go of her hand and returned to the room with her head raised.
Du He straightened up, rubbed his red ears, took a breath, and whispered: "Damn girl movies, you're getting more and more ruthless."
Seeing this, Sister Jiang smiled when she saw this, taking a quick little step and leaned over with the excuse of cleaning the table. She had a teasing smile from the elders on her face and said to Du He: "Ahe, your relationship with A Ling is really awesome. Sister Si is so envious."
Du He's face turned hot and he hurriedly said, "Sister Four, I dare not say this joke in front of Jiang Ling, otherwise my ear would not be able to be saved."
Sister Jiang Si smiled and her body trembled, and she said in a pissy manner: "It's really an Alla Shanghai man, but he just has a soft ear and is afraid of pinching!"
Du Hejue fell and begged for mercy repeatedly. He was joked by Sister Jiang Si and finally ran away in panic.
The person who experienced this, Sister Jiang Si made enough jokes from the young man. She breathed a sigh of relief, packed the dishes and took them to the kitchen, and said to Qi Qian'er's absent-minded mother: "It's really been a long time since I've been so relaxing."
Qi Qian'er's mother nodded subconsciously, rubbed the corners of her apron, and said with emotion: "Yes, a few days ago, Miss Jiang brought me a thick mattress, and when she fell asleep, she was like lying on a cloud."
Sister Jiang responded, washed the bowls out, and then brought a bag of dried mushrooms from the north and picked them up. With the good things Lu Yuzhen brought, Lian Kuiban's food level has been high. Sister Jiang has many rare ingredients to do, and her cooking skills have risen sharply.
Although Qi Qian'er's mother's face was still pale and her eyesight was not slow at all. Seeing this, she quickly moved a small stool and started working with Sister Jiang Si.
Two women of the same age in the Liankui class can be called "a little bitch" at first sight, and can talk about any topic. However, today Qi Qian'er's mother seems to be a little talkative and has a lot of worries.
Sister Jiang Si threw the mushrooms in her hand into the bowl and said with a smile: "My sister, are you worried about your baby son?"
Qi Qian'er's mother's name was Amei. When Jiang Sijie called her, she was distracted for a while before she realized her reaction. She plucked the hair that fell from her forehead and said "um" with a hint.
Sister Jiang touched Qi Qian'er's mother's face and sighed, "Just the smell of tying her hair, put it in the bookstore outside, at least the appearance of the top ten courtesans, why can't I think about marrying Qi Qian'er's father?"
Qi Qian'er's mother blushed and lowered her head and whispered: "Sister Four, I'm not going to make the decision on the marriage matters myself. Besides, A Qian's father is also a down-to-earth person, but his life is not good."
Qi Qian'er's mother has been well nourished these days. Jiang Ling has been taking care of her decoctions and food treatments with no expense. She has a layer of flesh on her body. She is more than ten years younger, and she looks like she is twenty-seven or twenty-eight years younger.
In addition, she has a good foundation. Although Sister Jiang is five years older than Qi Qian'er's mother, she looks like she is a generation older than her. Her good looks and such a bad life experience make Sister Jiang always feel sorry for her, saying that Qi Qian'er's mother's life is miserable.
Qi Qian'er's mother didn't think that although her man was just an ordinary farmer, she was willing to do her job and did not have the bad habits of beating wives, smoking and gambling money from her sisters-in-law. If she hadn't died early in the accident, she would be the lucky part of the women.
In this year, it was not easy to have a tiled sieve covering the head. Before Qi Qian'er's father left, he left three rooms for their orphans and widows.
Unfortunately, the mother and the mother were weak and didn't keep anything. In the end, the only thing left was her son's thoughts.
Because of only such a son, Qi Qian'er's mother seemed particularly precious to Qi Qian'er. Since Qi Qian'er just left, she has been absent-minded.
Sister Jiang Si saw this, but insisted on teasing her. Seeing that she was embarrassed, she comforted her: "Don't worry, sister, you are that, the fan of the authorities. The outsiders of the Ala can see it clearly. The two children just now were paving the way for Nong Guaizai. It's a good thing!"
"Good thing?" Qi Qian'er's mother hesitated a little, "I can't see, it's messy outside."
Sister Jiang was so angry that she grabbed Qi Qian'er's hand and patted her: "My sister, who do you think of that black iron tower? That's the second-in-command of the former Nancheng Police Station, and the hero in front of the commander now! No matter how chaotic the world is, it's just the commander's gun!"
Qi Qian'er's mother murmured: "The commander may not be without worries. I think A Qian is quite good in the magic team and has a living salary."
"You, you." Sister Jiang Si lit up Qi Qian'er's forehead and said helplessly: "No matter how much you earn, it is not as good as the military and police men, and the children who sell newspapers know."
"Your Qiqianer is a good child and knows how to be content. I can see these, and those two children can also see them. Since Qiqianer may have a better future in the future, of course it is better than being a magician in the magic team. Think about it, when you find a wife for your son in the future, do you mean that your son is a decent official or a decent son who performs magic in a colorful school?"
When he heard the word "daughter-in-law", Qi Qian'er's mother, who had always been determined to make her son a magician, was shaken.
My son is 27 or 28 years old and has never mentioned his wife. It has almost become a heart-wrenching problem for her.
At first she was in the building, she felt embarrassed to talk to the matchmaker. Later, she begged for food and did odd jobs. Any daughter of a good family in Shanghai would not agree to marry a family like herself. Later, she came to Liankui class and finally became stable. Before she could mention this matter, Qi Qianer was kicked out of the sect.
Chapter completed!