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Chapter 212

Chapter 212

Twelve noon, lunch time.

I cooked a few bowls of egg noodles and fried three plates of pickles in the car kitchen.

Lingxi asked Tieshan to pull over and have lunch together.

Ji Qinghe looked up at me because of what happened in the morning, as if he wanted to cause trouble for me.

Fortunately, Lingxi should have told her not to harass me, so this guy didn't dare to be tough with his hands and feet, and he picked all kinds of thorns in my mouth.

One moment I thought the noodles were too hard, and the next moment I complained that the pickles were too spicy.

Finally, he dumped the noodles into the trash can in front of me, took a bag of biscuits and chewed them with relish.

I didn't even want to take another look at her, I was just feeding her to the dog.

Anyway, as long as she doesn't challenge my final bottom line, I don't care even if the RV is dismantled.

Pei Chuan was obviously used to Ji Qinghe's nonsense. He shook his head and sighed while winking at me, indicating that I didn't need to be angry.

Lingxi didn't say anything. She gave me an apologetic look and hesitated to speak.

Getting closer and closer to Jiangxia City, getting closer and closer to Taoshan Village, my mind was completely immersed in the joy of going home, and I didn't even bother to take care of Ji Qinghe who was pretentious.

In the afternoon, Lingxi drove and brought Pei Chuan in to rest and talk to me.

I understand what Lingxi means by this arrangement. She is not good at words and cannot reconcile the conflicts between Ji Qinghe and I that we dislike each other.

So I wanted Pei Chuan, who talked a lot, to mediate.

Pei Chuan was given high hopes by Lingxi, and naturally he did not want to live up to Lingxi's expectations for him.

No, this guy has been running in both directions since lunch.

One moment he told me about the special reasons for Ji Qinghe’s temperament, and the next moment he talked to Ji Qinghe about Suning’s personality.

The saliva flew everywhere, the voice was full of emotions, and I was very busy.

It's a pity that Ji Qinghe and I don't want to talk to him.

Especially Ji Qinghe, who closed the door tightly and told Pei Chuan to get away as far as he could.

Pei Chuan was frustrated and sat down in front of me with a sigh, spreading his hands to show that he was helpless.

I told Pei Chuan that there was no need to mediate for us, as people respect each other.

When did she, Ji Qinghe, learn to respect others? This little conflict between her and I disappeared.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the car arrived at a shopping mall in Jiangxia City.

Lingxi took me out of the car to buy gifts for my family.

According to my initial idea, I planned to buy my grandma two pounds of tea and some nutritional supplements for the elderly.

Then buy my dad some cigarettes and alcohol that he usually likes.

Including the eldest uncle and the second uncle, each person has one share.

As for the third uncle, he doesn't smoke or drink. He used to pretend to be crazy and behave like a fool. I don't know what his hobbies are at all.

I was thinking about buying something for San Bo. On the other side, Lingxi went directly to the tobacco and wine area and ordered fifty pieces of Soft China and ten boxes of Wuliangye wine.

Soft China 650 bottles, Wuliangye 130 bottles, six bottles in a box.

I was so frightened that I quickly stepped forward to stop it and said, "Master, there is no need to buy such a good one."

Lingxi said stubbornly: "I bought this, and I won't deduct it from your pocket money."

I said with shame: "This is not about money."

Seeing the confusion on Lingxi's face, I confessed: "Think about it, my family's living conditions are average. Although things have gotten better in the past few years, we are not considered a very wealthy family."

"The extravagant cigarettes and alcoholic beverages made the villagers laugh at my father, who pretended to be an elephant by inserting a pig's nose into an onion. It was boring and only added to the laughter."

"My dad is an honest man and very stupid. If you ask him to explain the origin of these cigarettes and alcohol, he will probably explain it more and more."

"Besides, there are too many jealous, jealous and petty villagers in the countryside."

"If we keep so much good wine and cigarettes at home, it will bring trouble to my dad."


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