"Nan Nan?" Qiao Dongliang called softly and signaled Qiao Nan with his eyes. Didn't Qiao Nan really say anything at this time? After all, Zhu Baoguo listened to her.
Not to mention Qiao Dongliang, even Mr. Zhu has his hopes set on Qiao Nan.
Zhu Chengchun is cold and Zhu Baoguo is stubborn, but they are father and son after all, with the same stubborn temper.
In the past, once the father and son were involved, Mr. Zhu couldn't do anything to his son, let alone his grandson.
But things are different now. The grandson and his son seem to get along better than before, and the grandson seems to have someone he cares about.
For this reason, when Mr. Zhu himself was at a loss what to do, the first person Mr. Zhu thought of was Qiao Nan.
"Dad, don't worry. The two of them have to quarrel. It would be bad if they didn't talk. Only by quarreling can the relationship be better. By the way, let Zhu Baoguo learn from Uncle Zhu what strategy and tactics are." Qiao Nan said calmly,
A pair of eyes has been staring at the book, with an obsessed look, as if the eyes are about to jump out of their sockets, and they are glued to the book and refuse to leave.
This book is out of print, and for the book-loving Qiao Nan, it really pleases her more than the gold and silver Grandpa Mao.
In her last life, Qiao Nan wanted to find this book and spent a lot of effort. Finally, she found it. However, because it was out of print and there were no additional editions, the price was ridiculously expensive.
It was the first time Qiao Nan wanted to buy something expensive for herself, so she gathered the money, but within a short time, Ding Jiayi searched it all away.
Although this book is quite difficult to buy at this time in this life, it is not as difficult or expensive as when Qiao Nan wanted it in the previous life.
"Nan Nan, don't talk nonsense. There is no reason why the noisier the better." Qiao Zijin said gently and softly: "Baoguo, don't be like this. You are rude to Uncle Zhu. Isn't it just a book?
Well, if you really like it, Nannan, give the book to Baoguo. There will always be a chance next time, and we will find a way to buy it for you?"
The more ignorant Qiao Nan is, the more she has to show herself to be considerate, generous, kind and sensible.
She didn't understand. Qiao Nan couldn't speak. It didn't matter that Zhu Baoguo liked Qiao Nan. Why did Uncle Zhu only treat Qiao Nan well but never look at her in the eyes?
Qiao Zijin was very clear about one thing, that is, after Zhu Chengchu returned to the Zhu family, not only did he not call his name, but he also never even looked at him.
"Give this book to Zhu Baoguo? What a waste, he doesn't know how to read it." Qiao Nan shook her head in disgust: "Give this book to him, it will make the pearl fall into dust. This guy doesn't know how to score good or bad."
The book was given to Zhu Baoguo, and she was sore to death.
"Indeed." Qiao Nan disparaged Zhu Baoguo so much that Zhu Chengqi, who regarded me as my father, was not angry, but nodded in agreement.
"Cheng Bao!" Now, Mr. Zhu was unhappy. Why did Cheng Bao say that about Baoguo? What's wrong with Baoguo? When he showed his current results, many old comrades praised him for his good fortune. His only grandson must have
He is already promising, so he is clearly a late bloomer.
"Grandpa, Xiao Qiao told my dad right. I really can't read this book. It's a waste of money for me." As the person involved, Zhu Baoguo did not get angry or annoyed and sincerely recognized what these two people said.
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Zhu Baoguo's words stunned Wang Yang and Qiao Zijin, who were intent on watching the show, and their faces turned blue.
Mr. Zhu was angry and laughing. He really wanted to hit his grandson a few times: "You said yourself that you can't understand that book. Then your father gave the book to Qiao Nan. Why are you so angry? You still want to fight with you?"
Dad is fighting, are you kidding us?" He thought his grandson also wanted the book, so Cheng Chu gave the book to Qiao Nan, and his grandson lost his temper because he was unhappy.
"Grandpa, you don't know, Xiao Qiao has wanted that book for a long time. Xiao Qiao and I have known each other for so long. When did Xiao Qiao ask me for help? It's rare that he asked me for this book. This book was given to me by me.
My dad helped me find it. My dad kept saying that he didn't find it, but didn't he find it? The most outrageous thing is that my dad actually gave it to Xiao Qiao in his own name. It was obviously me who found it!"
, Zhu Baoguo's words were all confused. Anyway, he was angry at his own father's shamelessness.
This is obviously taking away his credit. Didn't you see that as soon as the book was delivered, Xiao Qiao's eyes were glued to the book and he couldn't turn it away?
Xiao Qiao's gratitude should belong to him, and Xiao Qiao's joy should also belong to him.
"Did you find it? Do you have someone to help you find the book? Do you have enough money to buy this book? As a human being, you must act within your ability." As he said this, Zhu Chengqi glanced at Wang Yang intentionally or unintentionally.
, Wang Yang, who had just been gloating about his misfortune, immediately buried his face in his rice bowl, but he was filled with hatred in his heart.
He was fooled by the idiot father and son Zhu Chengcheng and Zhu Baoguo.
He had doubted before that how could a fool like Zhu Baoguo be the son of a person like his uncle Zhu Chengqi? Could it be that he had hugged him by mistake when he was in the hospital? But at this moment, Wang Yang no longer had such doubts.
The book given to Qiao Nan went to such lengths of time, and the father and son even got into a fight over it. Are they crazy?
"What book is so rare and expensive?" Qiao Zijin didn't understand anything else, but Qiao Zijin understood the value of this book.
Zhu Baoguo even gave Qiao Nan such expensive things as his Walkman. Is there any book in the world that Zhu Baoguo didn't have money to buy?
"The price of the book is not important. What is important is to see who gets it and how much effect it can have." Zhu Chengqi said casually, no matter how expensive the book is, a book is a book. Of course, it is impossible for Zhu Chengqi to turn this book into a book.
Keep a little money in mind.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhu." Qiao Nan, who had gained a huge advantage, didn't care at all, and was not willing to waste time on the intrigue and sparks flying just now.
The only thing she wanted to say was that those who wanted to see her make a fool of themselves were definitely disappointed today.
"Co-authoring is like this." Old Zhu opened his mouth and was speechless to his son and grandson. After arguing for a long time, it was really not his grandson who wanted this book, but his grandson who wanted to give this book to Qiao Nan.
But my son beat me to it...
The corners of Mr. Zhu's mouth twitched. Why did he have the illusion that his sons and grandsons were vying for favor in front of a little girl named Qiao Nan?
It must be that he drank too much tea during the day, and now he feels drunk even after drinking tea.
It’s true that everyone gets drunk without tea.
The misunderstanding was resolved, and the meal ended up being quite harmonious.
"Qiao Nan, I'll ask the driver to take you back. As for your father's bicycle, leave it at my house first and pick it up when you have time." After dinner, Zhu Chengqi made arrangements for Qiao Nan and Qiao Dongliang. As long as the sun is there
At that time, the road was not easy to walk, let alone now that it was dark and the temperature was cooling down, the road was so slippery that people fell to death.
As soon as Zhu Chengqi opened his mouth, Ding Jiayi's face turned dark. (To be continued)