Jiang Qiuwan looked at Teacher Liu, looking around like a thief picking a lock, and was speechless.
This is my home~!
Please open the key I gave you openly.
"Who? What for!"
Teacher Liu and Qiuqiu were trembling with fear.
Teacher Liu originally felt guilty. Although her key was given to her by Qiuqiu and Qiuqiu was also a member of this family, she still felt guilty.
Being startled suddenly, the key fell to the ground and the lock was not opened.
Teacher Liu and Qiuqiu looked at the visitor - Grandma Jiang, feeling inexplicably guilty.
Grandma Jiang looked back and forth between Qiuqiu and Teacher Liu, unable to recover. Why did she come home so suddenly?
Jiang Qiuwan calmed down, picked up the key, looked at Grandma Jiang fearfully and said, "Grandma, I'm back."
Jiang Qiuwan: I feel guilty, but this is my home, why do I feel guilty!
"Ah, yes, school is on holiday today, and I sent Qiuqiu back."
Teacher Liu also reacted after Qiuqiu spoke out. Don't panic. Qiuqiu gave the key. Even if he was beaten and scolded, it was Qiuqiu who was beaten and scolded. It has nothing to do with me.
After all, Qiuqiu is also a member of this family, so don't panic.
Grandma Jiang also recovered from the shock of suddenly seeing Qiuqiu, "Just come back, just come back, come on, let's go home and sit down."
Grandma took the key from Qiuqiu's hand, opened the door and invited Teacher Liu into the house.
"No, no, I won't go in. I have to go back to Kyoto. I'll take down Qiuqiu's things and leave soon."
It was the first time that Teacher Liu opened the door of someone else's house. Teacher Liu felt a little uncomfortable. He went to the car to take down Qiuqiu's suitcase and a gift box, put them in the courtyard and left.
"I'm leaving now. I'm anxious to get back. I have something to do at school."
After Teacher Liu finished speaking, he went out of the door.
Qiuqiu didn't dare to say a word from behind, not out of fear, but out of embarrassment.
Before Grandma Jiang could say anything, Teacher Liu got in the car and asked the driver to drive away.
After getting on the bus, Teacher Liu realized that she had not told Grandma Jiang that school would start the day after tomorrow and that she would pick up Qiuqiu tomorrow afternoon. It seemed not good to go back now.
But Qiuqiu is so smart, she should tell Grandma Jiang, after all, their head teacher told them to arrive at school on time tomorrow night.
Grandma Jiang put the backpack on the ground, then pulled Qiuqiu to look around and asked, "Why are you back now? Are you on vacation?"
Qiuqiu cooperated with grandma and asked her to see that after all, she was only three years old. She went to school at such a young age and was still boarding. Grandma was also very worried.
Seeing that Qiuqiu was okay, Grandma Jiang let Qiuqiu go and went to get the suitcase and gift box.
At this moment, Qiuqiu also let go. After all, this is her home. It was too sudden just now.
"Well, we have a holiday, but school starts the day after tomorrow. I have to go back to school tomorrow night. The teacher will pick me up tomorrow afternoon."
"We'll leave tomorrow." Grandma Jiang sounded a little melancholy. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to send Qiuqiu to school so far away.
Seeing her grandma's low mood, Qiuqiu stepped forward and hugged her, comforting her and saying, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll be back next month."
"Okay, what did you bring back?"
Grandma opened Qiuqiu's suitcase and checked it out. In the eyes of the older generation, children have no right to privacy.
Especially since Qiuqiu was only three years old, before Qiuqiu went to Longzhou, oh, to be more specific, before he was reborn.
Regardless of whether it is in the past life or this life, the real three-year-old Qiuqiu still needs her grandma to help wipe her butt after pooping. So, what privacy rights do you want?