If mom hurt Qiao Nan, dad would definitely be angry.
If mom keeps arguing with dad because of Qiao Nan, can dad forgive mom?
Seeing that Qiao Nan was injured, Ding Jiayi was like a squib, lighting it up and then putting it out.
On the contrary, Qiao Dongliang's eyes widened, and the murderous intent in his eyes scared Ding Jiayi until her face turned pale.
Qiao Dongliang can be regarded as a good old man. He usually doesn't get angry, but the less angry a person is, the more scary he is when he shows a little bit of anger. Qiao Dongliang is definitely this kind of person.
So when Qiao Dongliang showed his anger, Ding Jiayi couldn't be arrogant and could only force herself to smile.
Qiao Dongliang parked his bicycle and stopped arguing with Ding Jiayi in the yard: "Come back to your room with me. I have something to tell you."
After Qiao Dongliang finished speaking, he walked into their house. Ding Jiayi followed behind, holding her breath and hunched her neck.
Qiao Zijin was so frightened that he ran to Qiao Nan and took Qiao Nan's hand: "Nan Nan, dad's expression is not right. What's wrong with dad? Do you think dad will quarrel with mom? Do we want to
Want to persuade?"
Qiao Nan pulled Qiao Zijin's hand away: "If you want to persuade him, go ahead and persuade him. I can't persuade him. I'm afraid of getting beaten."
The moment before her death, Qiao Nan had been heartbroken by Ding Jiayi, her biological mother, and was furious to death by Ding Jiayi's words.
The time of her rebirth in this life was too coincidental. After knowing that her fever was not a coincidence at all, but man-made, the most egregious thing was that her mother clearly had medicine in her hand and would not give it to her even if she threw it away. She was really her mother.
Daughter?!
At times like this, she really wished that her parents had picked her up!
"Nan Nan, don't you want to see mom and dad get along well?" Qiao Zijin opened his mouth and coaxed Qiao Nan as usual: "If I get a few beatings and feel a little wronged, my parents can get back together.
As before, I am definitely willing to go."
Qiao Nan got angry when she heard Qiao Zijin's words.
In her previous life, she was brainwashed by Qiao Zijin and became a brain-dead person.
Qiao Zijin always says the nice things, but she is the only one who does this stupid thing!
Qiao Nan sneered: "Sister, you all said that, then you go to the room to persuade me. Mom hurts you so much, and you are also taken by you for your mother. Hurry up, you can finish it, your parents can close
alright."
Anyway, it would definitely not be dad who would take action, only mom would be the one to vent her emotions.
Facing her most precious eldest daughter, it is impossible for her mother to take action.
Seeing that Qiao Zijin was in a daze and didn't move, Qiao Nan even pushed Qiao Zijin: "Sister, go quickly, my parents will start arguing if we go late."
Before Qiao Zijin opened his mouth to say anything, his body had already reacted in the most honest way. He twisted and refused to enter the room of Qiao Dongliang and his wife.
Qiao Zijin smiled coquettishly: "My parents are quarreling a lot now. If I go there at this time, both my father and mother will definitely look ugly. I, I will wait until they finish arguing before trying to persuade them." With that, Qiao Zijin ran straight away.
Went back to his room.
Qiao Nan sneered, she should have known about Qiao Zijin's selfish and self-reliant character, which is why her mother regarded Qiao Zijin as a treasure.
I don't know what Qiao Dongliang talked about with Ding Jiayi. Since that day, Ding Jiayi has never touched Qiao Nan's finger, but the look she stared at Qiao Nan was very unkind, as if she were looking at an enemy.
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Moreover, from this day on, Ding Jiayi began to ignore Qiao Nan, pretending that there was no such person as Qiao Nan in the family.
Qiao Nan smiled, she knew this method was called cold violence.
In her previous life, whenever her mother made any request and she didn't meet it, her mother would either cry, make trouble, or hang herself, or she would do this.
At that time, she was also a bitch. She always felt that her mother ignored her. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. No matter how hard it was, she would endure it and she would try to help her mother.
In this life, her mother likes to talk or not, and she has one less person to scold her, so she feels more comfortable!
Sitting in her room, Qiao Nan was thinking about how she could continue to live well in this life. She must continue to study, but she had no impression of the knowledge she learned in junior high school.
Even though at this time, people who went to technical secondary schools were more promising than those who went to high school, Qiao Nan knew that college students would be popular in the future, with high diplomas.
Qiao Nan rummaged through her room. Not to mention the junior high school textbooks, she didn't even find a homework book. How could she master the knowledge of junior high schools so that she could pass the key high school exams?
Qiao Nan thought for a while and went directly to Qiao Zijin: "Sister, why are my first and second grade books missing?"
Qiao Zijin, who was eating a milk popsicle, said coolly: "How do I know where your book is?"
Qiao Nan stared at Qiao Zijin's milk popsicle for a few times: "Do you still have your books? Can you lend me your books from three years of junior high school?"
Qiao Zijin thought Qiao Nan was greedy and wanted to eat his own popsicle. He was so stingy that he bit down the popsicle in two bites. His teeth hurt from the cold and he couldn't speak clearly: "I've finished the exam, so mom put me
I have sold all my books, it would be good to get some money back."
Of course, at that time, my mother also sold Qiao Nan's first and second grade books very smoothly.
Mom is not even ready to let Qiao Nan continue studying, so why is she keeping the first and second grade books for Qiao Nan?
Even if Qiao Zijin didn't say it clearly, Qiao Nan, who had been dealing with Ding Jiayi for the second time in her life, didn't know what her mother was like: "Did mom also sell my books?"
Qiao Zijin's face froze. He didn't know whether he was frozen or frightened by Qiao Nan's reaction: "How should I know? My book is gone anyway."
Qiao Nan pursed her lips and sneered. She didn't believe that Qiao Zijin didn't know anything about it.
"Why are you going?" Seeing Qiao Nan about to leave, Qiao Zijin quickly stopped Qiao Nan: "Because of you, my parents have quarreled twice in three days. Can you stop destroying your parents' relationship?
Feeling emotional?"
"Get out of the way!" Qiao Nan pushed Qiao Zijin away unceremoniously and returned to her room.
School is about to start in half a week. Not only does she have to learn new knowledge from the third grade of junior high school, but she also has to pick up the knowledge from the first and second grades of junior high school.
Without books, she would definitely not be able to do it. She could not rely on others, so she had to rely on herself.
Qiao Nan's room was very small, with almost only one bed, but Qiao Nan dug a hole in her room.
Houses in the 1980s and 1990s are not like those in the 21st century, but all houses have cement floors. Especially Qiao Nan's room, let alone cement, is not even paved with bricks, it is a mud floor.
Normally, Ding Jiayi would never give Qiao Nan money. During the Chinese New Year, even if she gave him lucky money, Ding Jiayi would go back behind Qiao Dongliang's back.
In order to act in front of Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi even asked Qiao Nan to turn around and put the meat back with her chopsticks. How could she be willing to give Qiao Nan money?
Ding Jiayi wouldn't give it to her, but Qiao Dongliang would give it to her occasionally. Qiao Nan would save it even if she couldn't bear to use it, and it came in handy at this time. (To be continued)