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Chapter 75 Tell me, what is his name? (3)

Chapter 75 What is his name? (3)

Author: Feihua

Chapter 75 What is his name? (3)

In the alley, dim street lights were on.

Walking through this alley, you will reach her house in front of you.

At this time, one of the street lights seemed to be broken and was flickering. If you are a timid person, if there is no one around you in such a night, encountering such a scene will always remind you of something.

So much so that I scare myself.

After walking through the alley, Zhao Qinglan came to the downstairs of his house. At this time, the lights upstairs were on.

I looked up at my home upstairs and went straight to the second floor.

The door to the house is closed.

After Zhao Qinglan arrived, he shouted directly.

"Brother, open the door."

"I'm coming."

Her brother's voice sounded in the room, and then footsteps were heard at the door.

After opening the door, Zhao Qingyuan stood at the door and greeted Zhao Qinglan.

"Baby sister, you are back."

She raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Um."

Zhao Qinglan responded lightly.

Her brother is half a head taller than her, and with his current top-notch height, he already looks like a teenager. If the other fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys are not taller, they look about the same as her brother.

It's not even as tall as him.

"What did you buy? Let me see." Zhao Qingyuan said and reached out to take the things his sister was carrying.

"Wow, this tastes...spicy crayfish?"

Suck it, it feels like your saliva is coming down.

Crayfish, this is his favorite.

"You even bought crayfish. Sister, I love you so much. Kiss me."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said nothing.

Father Zhao, who was looking at his cell phone, saw his daughter coming back with a smile on his face that only an old father can have.

"My Lanlan is back."

"Um."

Zhao Qinglan responded.

At this time, Zhao Ma's dinner had been prepared. There were several dishes on the table, including a large pot of braised pig's trotters, which was steaming.

The house is just that big. At the moment, only her father and brother are at home.

Her mother is not here.

Seeing no one, Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked casually, "Why isn't mom at home? Is she out?"

"Your mother, she just went downstairs. She said she was going to invite new friends to come to our house for dinner."

New friends?

Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly but did not express any opinion. It was her business to make friends as to what kind of friends her mother wanted to make. In short, as long as she was happy.

Zhao Qingyuan, who was standing aside, came over and said the same thing.

"It's Aunt Zhou, the new neighbor who moved next door. She has become friends with our mother now. Tsk tsk, Aunt Zhou is just like our mother. She is a great beauty. It's a pity that her life is not good. Her husband died at a young age, leaving her behind.

Mother and son depend on each other for life, well, she is an amazing mother."

Look at the enthusiasm with which he talks.

Zhao Qinglan hummed slightly,

"That Aunt Zhou injured her leg a few days ago and has not recovered yet, so she has difficulty moving. In the evening, my mother took her to buy bedding and other things in a tricycle. Even I was roped in to help with the cleaning."

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

Okay! It’s her mother right.

Father Zhao: "Didn't you say that I bought a bracelet for your mother? What kind of bracelet did you buy? Does it look good?"

Zhao Qinglan: "In my schoolbag."

As he spoke, Zhao Qinglan took off the schoolbag he was carrying, walked to Dad Zhao and sat down, then reached out and handed the schoolbag over.

"Let me see."

Father Zhao took the schoolbag and reached out to unzip it.

At this time, in addition to books, there is also a fabric handbag containing a jewelry box in the schoolbag. Just from the appearance, the handbag is still very beautiful.

He reached out and took out his handbag and put his schoolbag on the sofa aside.

Opening the handbag, what was inside were two wooden jewelry boxes, one large and one small. The jewelry boxes were square in shape, with fine workmanship and exquisite carvings. Just looking at them gave people a high-end and classy feel.

"This jewelry box looks pretty good."

Father Zhao took out the small box first. Because it was a wooden jewelry box, it felt heavy.

He reached out and opened it and took a look. The gold bracelet with blooming and rich styles was lying quietly in the jewelry box.

Gold, golden.

At first glance, what Father Zhao saw was the RMB. He naturally knows the goods, and such a gold bracelet is very valuable.

"This is quite a gram. How much did it cost?"

Reach out and pick it up.

It was heavy to start with.

Father Zhao probably knows it well.

He turned around and glanced at his daughter sitting next to him.

"Such a big gold bracelet, your mother will definitely tell you about it."

"Speaking of which, your mother has been married to me for more than ten years, and I haven't been able to make enough money to buy her a gold bracelet. In fact, I have always felt that I owe her a lot. My dad has no ability, so he asked her to live a poor life with me."

I don't know how to comfort him.

Zhao Qinglan was silent for a moment and then said: "I bought it, it's the same."

Father Zhao couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

He reached out and touched his daughter's head.

"Yes, my daughter has accomplished what her father failed to do at a young age."

"I'll go, it's 50 grams. This bracelet costs more than 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Qinglan: "Yeah."

Father Zhao: "This is a bracelet. What's in this big jewelry box?"

Zhao Qinglan: "Same."

Father Zhao put the bracelet in his hand back into the box, closed it and put it back in the bag. He took out the larger jewelry box again.

The moment he opened it, he just glanced at it, and Father Zhao sat up straight in an instant.

"Fuck..."

Thinking that he had seen it wrong, Father Zhao glanced inside blankly, closed it silently, and then slowly opened it.

Inside, there are two ancient gold bracelets placed neatly on the left side. On the right side, two pairs of gold earrings are placed neatly.

I reached out and touched my chest, and it was beating hard.

"Yao'er, are you sure this is gold and not aluminum alloy?"

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

She can still distinguish between gold and aluminum alloy.

"Don't worry, it's a regular gold store with an invoice."

"this……"

Maybe it's because he has never seen the world before, so he feels this way.

At this time, Father Zhao was a little confused and didn't know what to say to express his complicated feelings.

Look at your daughter.

"Have you spent all the money you have?"

This is not how this prodigal kid spends his money.

Zhao Qinglan shook his head, "No."

"ah?"

He was even more confused.

"Then, where did you get the other money?"

"People from the country came to see me today." Zhao Qinglan said, waving her hands on her knees and sitting upright. However, her tone of voice was in an understatement, as if what she said was just a normal thing.

"I handed in two books on martial arts training methods."

"Well, the state gave me some money."

Father Zhao was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised.

"so good?"

"How much was given?"

After taking a look at the gold jewelry in the box, Zhao's father made a guess. He couldn't help but asked tentatively, "How many thousands were given?"

Zhao Qinglan fell silent.

This is no longer tens of thousands.

(End of chapter)


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