Seeing Qiao Nan holding her shoes and walking back to the river, Miao Liang said with a sharp voice: "You, you want to throw my shoes into the river? Okay, don't you just want to help me buy shoes? I
Can't I give you money?" You can't throw away those shoes, those shoes are...
Qiao Nan rolled her eyes at Miao Liang, "Okay, she can be sure. Brother Zhai and Sister Zhai Hua don't look like Aunt Miao. Do they look like the chief?"
Qiao Nan exerted force on her hand, and with a "kaba" sound, the high heel of the intact shoe on her left foot broke.
After breaking off the two high heels and tearing them off, Qiao Nan used her handkerchief to clean Miao Liang's leather shoes and gave them back to Miao Liang: "Aunt Miao, actually I think you don't need to make it too difficult for yourself as a person. The shoes are pretty but not real.
The most important thing is to wear well. It’s actually normal for women to like to look beautiful, but no matter what, they should choose a pair that fits their feet better.”
Looking at Miao Liang's red and ugly feet, Qiao Nan was also drunk.
Fortunately, she was not born in ancient times and did not have to bind her feet. Fortunately, her mother never paid attention to her in her whole life. She dressed in a rustic manner every day. It was rare to have some money in her pocket. She had always spent it on food. How could she have the time to buy this?
A high-heeled shoe that tortures oneself.
Miao Liang's eyes were blank, staring at the high heels that had just made her stand on tiptoes and squeezing her toes, turning into a pair of ordinary flat leather shoes with every step she took. She couldn't react for a while.
"..." Qiao Nan pursed her lips and thought, the chief's wife is the chief's wife, she has such a big air of arrogance.
There was no other way. Qiao Nan could only bend down and put Miao Liang's shoes back on: "Aunt Miao, it's getting late now. You should go back quickly. If it doesn't work, you can just call and ask someone from the Zhai family to pick her up.
.The road back to Zhai's house from here is not short. You can walk on your two legs. It will probably be midnight before you get home."
"No, that's not what I meant." Miao Liang wanted to hide. She had no intention of waiting for Qiao Nan to put on her shoes. She was just lost in thought: "Thank you."
But Qiao Nan was fast enough. Before Miao Liang finished speaking, the shoes had already returned to Miao Liang's feet: "Wait a minute, I..." Miao Liang took out a ten-dollar note from her bag and wanted to give it to her.
Qiao Nan.
"No, now your shoes can be worn, I don't have to buy them for you anymore." In this way, she would never have the chance to "greed" Aunt Miao's shoe money, right?
"No, your handkerchief is too dirty to be used. I bought it for you." Miao Liang finally felt a little embarrassed.
Qiao Nan wiped her sweat, put away the handkerchief, and said happily: "No need, my handkerchief can be cleaned by washing, no need to buy it. Also, Aunt Miao, if you give me ten yuan, I can buy one."
A lot of stores have opened.”
This little handkerchief of hers only costs fifty cents.
"Aunt Miao, it's time for me to go to school. Otherwise, I'll be late. You can find a place to call by yourself. If that doesn't work, just go to the entrance of our school. There is also a guard room." After saying that, Qiao Nan really couldn't care less about Miao.
In a beautiful situation, I hurried to Pingcheng High School.
Qiao Nan left, and Miao Liang took out a small mobile phone from her bag.
The mobile phones at this time were of course not as thin and light as they were later, and the body was heavy and thick.
Miao Liang took a deep breath and dialed the number: "I'm... yes, come and pick me up, um, okay..."
It's not that Miao Liang has no way to contact the Zhai family, it's just that she didn't want to just now, but it seems that she can't do it even if she doesn't want to. Miao Liang lowered her head, glanced at the leather shoes that had turned into flat soles but still squeezed her feet, and let out a long sigh.
How could it be so easy to change into a pair of shoes that fit her feet? She liked these shoes so much!
"Mom, where have you been? You came back so late. What happened to you? Did you fall into a trap?" Zhai Hua knew that the driver had gone to pick up Miao Liang. When she saw Miao Liang's condition, she was happy.
After being a mother and daughter for so many years, Miao Liang has always been serious in front of her children, even more particular than Zhai Yaohui. Seeing the most disciplined mother become like this, Zhai Hua laughed heartlessly.
"She fell into a trap." Miao Liang, who was so tired, leaned back and lay on the sofa regardless of her appearance: "Seeing my mother like this, Hua Hua, is it appropriate for you to just sit and laugh like this? Get it for me.
Here are a pair of slippers, I fell down earlier and twisted my foot."
"Really or not, have you seen a doctor?" Zhai Hua became nervous and immediately glanced at Miao Liang's feet, followed by an exaggerated scream: "Ah ah ah, mom, your shoes, yours
shoe!"
Zhai Hua ran over and lifted Miao Liang's feet to look at the shoes: "Mom, who killed the heels of your shoes? Have you killed that person?"
"What are you talking about, naughty kid? Murder is against the law." Miao Liangren patted Zhai Hua on the head painfully. Why is her daughter so different from other people's daughters?
"This pair of high heels was given to you by your father five years ago. You are not comfortable wearing them. Zhai Sheng and I have tried to persuade you to throw the shoes away many times, but you have refused. That time, the heel of your right foot broke.
, I want to help you throw it away, but if you don't snatch it back, you have to have it repaired. Mom, isn't it just a pair of shoes? If you really like it, can I ask dad to give you ten more pairs?" She didn't understand. She continued
She doesn't like wearing high heels, so why is her mother so obsessed with these high heels?
If it was because of her father's relationship, as she said, it wouldn't be difficult for her to get her father to give her mother ten pairs.
The shoes that neither she nor Zhai Sheng could touch had two heels broken off today. Her mother didn't chop the shoe into eighteen pieces. Can she believe it?
Who is this brave man with such a heart and courage? Didn't her mother tear him to pieces on the spot?
"Hey..." Miao Liang let out a long sigh: "I won't throw away these shoes, but I won't wear them anymore. You can let someone put them in the miscellaneous room."
"Mom, you don't have a fever, right? Don't wear any more, put them away?" Is her mother willing?
"Are you a repeater today? You keep repeating my words. Bring the safflower oil and rub my feet for me!" Miao Liang glanced at Zhai Hua.
The empress of the family was angry. Zhai Hua dared to talk nonsense and used safflower oil to rub Miao Liang's feet. Zhai Hua was rubbing Miao Liang's feet and was curious as to what happened to her mother today, who happened to her, and what happened to her.
Think her mother is acting weird today?
"Ah, no." Qiao Nan, who was taking out a book to review at school, sneezed loudly.
"Xiao Qiao, it's been raining recently and the temperature difference is quite big. Don't you have a cold?" Zhu Baoguo looked at Qiao Nan with a depressed look on his face: "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, you asked me to check something.
I didn't find out, and I don't know how the school solved your problem."
"Oh, there's no need to check this matter. If you don't know, just don't know. The most important thing is that the problems and troubles have been solved." Qiao Nan smiled relaxedly and rubbed her nose: "I don't have a cold, just a little bit.
Itchy. By the way, what happened to Zhao Yu and Xu Tingting?" (To be continued)