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In the face of Qiao Zijin's different attitudes towards Qiao Nan and Zhai Hua, Zhai Hua and Miao Liang's mother and daughter both tightly pursed their lips, and their lips fell into a straight line, and a word "Chuan" appeared in front of their forehead.
Zhu Yan's attitude is much more generous, and she said directly sarcastically, "you don't admit that you have a hole in your brain, OK, don't make a fool of yourself any more, hurry to go home. Also, remember to go out later, you have to wear a cloth on your face to cover up the ugly
My sister didn't do anything. Qiao Zijin cried like his mother and father. He didn't say Qiao Nan stole things.
Just now, Zhai Hua didn't mean it, but the responsibility lies in Zhai Hua's overestimation of Qiao Zijin. Before he made a fool of Qiao Zijin, Qiao Zijin not only didn't blame Zhai Hua, but also begged for Zhai Hua in front of Miao Liang.
How big a hole must be in the brain to do such a stupid thing.
Miao Liang is not Ding Jiayi. She is Zhai Hua's mother. Is her daughter intentional? Does Miao Liang know? Miao Liang said that just to make everyone's face better, not really to blame Zhai Hua.
Qiao Zijin is not only an onion but also a garlic. He dare to ask the earth to intercede for Zhai Hua. He has a thick skin.
Facing his own sister, how can't Qiao Zijin have such a good temper, such a good heart?
Frankly speaking, Qiao Zijin is not interested in the status of Zhai's family, so he will be very nice to Zhai Hua?
"Nannan, let's help you move." Several uncles and aunts in the courtyard can't see it. They don't look at Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi who are piling up in front of Miao Liang to please her. Instead, they pick up Qiao Nan's books, pat them clean and fold them, and help them move to Qiao's courtyard.
"Thank you." To Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi don't want to be shamed, Qiao Nan is numb to have no reaction.
When someone helped, Qiao Nan just finished her book and moved back to Qiao's house: "thank you, uncles. Would you like to have a cup of tea before you leave?"
"No, it's not early. We should go to work. You're different from your sister, Qiao Nan. You really need to study hard and fight for your own voice." If Nannan doesn't win, she can only get angry in this family.
"Thank you uncle, I see."
Seeing these people leave, Qiao Nan sighed for a long time. Her shoulders collapsed and she felt that the whole person was very tired.
Three hundred yuan has been returned to brother Zhai. It seems that she has to think of some more ways to make more money in a short time. Today, she will never live with her mother again. She can support herself and live alone.
"Dad, what's the matter?" Just thinking about how to talk to Qiao Dongliang, Qiao Nan turned around and found that there was a bag full of clothes in the living room: "Dad, these clothes are yours, you are going to move back to mom's room?"
Said, Qiao Nan face a dark, but also determined to move out, she only want to see for the net.
"I'll take it for you." Qiao Nan made a deep breath and reached for the bag.
Qiao Dongliang shook his head: "no, I don't want to move back to the original room. Nannan, this bag is for you. You should also tidy up your clothes, and books are the most important."
"Give it to me? Dad, what's wrong with you? " Give her a good bag, and let her dress, what does Dad want to do?
"Nannan, we're moving." Qiao Dongliang said one plainly.
"Move, where?"
"Don't worry, dad has found a place and ordered a tricycle, so no matter how many books you have, someone will help us move them."
"We moved. What about this family?"
"This house won't be empty, and your mother and your sister." Touch Qiao Nan's head, Qiao Dongliang shows a very reluctant smile, in fact, he should have made this decision as early as possible. Half a month ago, when Ding Jiayi stole Nannan's working money to buy clothes for Zijin, he should have done so.
Fortunately, it's only less than a month late. It's not too late to do it now.
"Dad, you are..." Qiao Nan is surprised. Dad is going to separate her from Mom?!
"Well, you can pack up your clothes quickly."
"Dad, you don't have to..." Dad is not going to divorce mom, but it's not interesting to live apart.
"I don't have to move, and then let you live outside alone? Don't worry, dad has to take care of you. " Qiao Dongliang laughs bitterly. This is what Ding Jiayi did. He can only clean up the mess.
Qiao Nan can't help sighing again: "Dad, I grew up, I can do it alone. Dad, to tell you the truth, I really want to find a place to live. But when you move with me like this, my mother will definitely make trouble with me in the end. "
Facing Ding Jiayi's mother, Qiao Nan says that she can't provoke her. Can she still hide?
"Don't worry about her. I want to move, not only for you, but also for your mother's character. I can't live with her these days. If I and your mother continue to live, there will be no need to fight every day. " Qiao Nan is tired, and Qiao Dongliang is even more tired.
He never knew that Ding Jiayi was such a difficult person to communicate with.
Every time he talks to Ding Jiayi about the truth, and what Ding Jiayi says, it's as powerless and helpless as playing the piano against a cow."I don't want to quarrel with your mother any more. It's so embarrassing. Moving is our best choice." Qiao Dongliang didn't have this idea only today, but he made up his mind today: "Nannan, the car is coming, you hurry to pack up."
"Dad, just think about it." Qiao Dongliang said this, Qiao Nan would not advise, very neatly put their clothes.
"So fast, just these clothes?" Seeing Qiao Nan's bag of clothes is shriveled and shriveled, Qiao Dongliang is heartbroken: "it's OK, dad will buy it for you later."
Also, Nannan always picked up the clothes that the Son Jin didn't want to wear, and changed the two clothes at most in one season. How many clothes can Nannan take away?
Qiao Nan smiled confidently: "Dad, no, I have the ability to make money. I will not only make money to buy new clothes for myself, Dad, I will buy them for you!" She doesn't need to be raised. She can support herself and her father in the future!
"Old Joe, here I am." A middle-aged man rode a tricycle and stopped at the gate of Qiao's yard.
"Who are you? What's the matter with our old Joe?" At last, Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin, who are willing to come back from Zhai's house, are dispirited and dejected. Seeing the tricycle at the door, Ding Jiayi asked politely: "you park the tricycle in this place, do you know it's blocking our door, and don't hurry to ride to one side. Believe it or not, let someone pull your car away! "
"Are you sister-in-law?" Said the man in a very ironic tone.