Chapter 118

Qiulan was angry and asked her with a smile, "there are still seven or eight kilograms of soap here, but thinking that your hand is not good, I just want to ask you to bring a pillow. Who knows if you don't want to?"

Want to throw dirty water on her again? When she can't take it off? Chu Qiao sneered, she really can't help, sneered, "so you still want me to take seven or eight Jin soap? I have to make it clear to you. Just now I didn't say that I would not take it for you. It was after Rao's heartache that I refused you. However, as you said just now, I dare not bring it for you. Otherwise, I can't afford to pay for it if it gets wet or lost. "

Qiulan was choked by her, her eyes full of tears, the small appearance of grievance is really distressing.

But Chen jirao didn't feel that she had been wronged. He was still indifferent. He took Chu Qiao into the room and said, "OK, let's go home. What do you do with other people's business?" Xiao Jingran looks at her in silence, especially Chen jirao's high posture, and naturally doesn't want to have anything to do with Qiulan. However, since she has opened her mouth, he doesn't care about anything as a big man, so he takes her bag and says faintly, "I have to go to the office later. Team Xu has something urgent to find me and can only send it to the dormitory building for you Next, do you think so? " Qiulan's original intention is not on the bag. After listening to Chen jirao and Chu Qiao's killing themselves, he is still willing to do it. She is satisfied and says happily, "I'm very grateful that you help me carry it for such a long way. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Xiao Jingran Hun does not care about the way, "no, it's just a piece of cake."

The next morning, Chu Qiao was carrying a bag, and she was still in her school uniform. Her graceful appearance made her eye-catching in the crowd. Standing in the bustling station hall, with a few pieces of broken money in his hand, he was very depressed and his face was not good.

Chen jirao squeezed out of the crowd, knowing that ten minutes ago, she was stabbed by his words again. He was short and his military cap almost wiped her hair. She cried out softly, "pretty --"

she didn't look at him, but several girls nearby saw that he was tall and handsome, and they couldn't help looking up.

Chen jirao always does not like to be surrounded, and does not want others to see his closeness to his daughter-in-law, so he pulls Chu Qiao to the side.

Chu Qiao didn't earn for a while, but he half hugged him and squeezed her into the corner.

Looking at her stubborn face, he didn't know what to say for a long time, and then he said, "pretty, we are husband and wife. It's not natural for you to use my money? Are you happy, eh? "

Chu Qiao lowered her head and didn't speak. He just stuffed the money in her hand into her bag.

Chu Qiao can't beat him, but her eyes are getting worse. At this time, the radio informs her that it's time to check the ticket, so she makes him want to pass and is held down.

Chen jirao felt his heart pocket, took out ten yuan and gave it to her, "take this money first, and I'll send it to you after a few days when this month's allowance is paid."

Chu Qiao a let, "no, I have money."

He frowned, "don't be noisy, be obedient."

Chu Qiao saw that the procession was moving forward, so she was a little anxious to go. But she was held by him and couldn't move. Many people had already turned to this side.

Chu Qiao felt embarrassed and twisted to break away, "you let go..."

"Take it!" Chen jirao tiger face, break off her fingers into.

She couldn't help it. He let go and said, "I'll borrow it from you."

Chen jirao frowned, but she had already run to the queue.

After selling a bowl of porridge here, she sighed and went to the rice shop.

For fear that she would enter the station, he quickly picked up a bottle of water and some snacks, but when he came out, he looked around and didn't see her.

Fortunately, he has a good memory. Just now he glanced at the car number and seat number, so he took out his officer's license and squeezed into the car.

Press the car seat to walk past, really see her head looking at the window.

"Don't be angry, Qiao Qiao?" He put water and snacks on her lap and coaxed her patiently, "you don't know when you'll come back as soon as you leave. Let's not waste our time fighting, OK?" When Chu Qiao heard this, she turned her head and swept around his face. At last, her eyes fell on the button on his collar. "Don't hold on all the time. When your clothes are wet, you should change them in time. When you sleep with the fan on all night, it will be cold in the second half of the night You take care of yourself

Chen jirao heart a warm, at this time the train is about to leave, Chu Qiao urged him, "you get off quickly, don't worry about me."

His face under the military cap was as gentle as the spring breeze. Suddenly, he wanted to kiss her blushing face. "I'm leaving. Remember to write back when I get home."

Chen jirao took the wounded back to the army, and the next week was a rare good mood.

Lin Anbang was quickly demoted and everyone speculated that Chen jirao was the best candidate to take over the post of instructor.

However, to the surprise of the masses, sun pan was the one to be appointed. Even sun pan thought it was incredible. He sat down on his desk, dangling his legs and touching his chin, and said, "last week, I told Zongqing that his father was very clear-cut, but how could he get dizzy in the blink of an eye? It is reasonable to say that after Rao made so many military contributions, even if he was not elected, he should be electedIt's xuanzongqing! "

Chen jirao sat with a soft smile on his lips, but he just held the pen for a while, but his eyes were empty. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Zongqing a Leng, then said with a smile, "usually you do not do less peacemaker, quite suitable for the instructor's work, old climb you from the bar."

"How could it be that easy? I can read a few big characters. I'd rather go to training than write a report Sun pan scratched his ears and said, "it's like jirao. Just look at it and you can write like a model. You don't have to learn."

Sun Pan said, his eyes swept over jirao, and saw that he lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. For fear that he was not comfortable, he tentatively asked, "jirao, aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry," he said, raising his head and looking flat. He got up and put down his pen. "You talk. I'll go out for a while."

Seeing that he had left, sun pancai came up to Yang Zongqing and asked him, "Zongqing, what's wrong with jirao?"

His mind seemed more and more elusive.

Yang Zongqing pondered a bit thoroughly, but he didn't light it. The room was so stuffy that he said, "I'll go out and have a cigarette." Zong Qing didn't smoke much before. Sun pan felt the back of his head and saw that his eyes were black and blue. Although he never said anything, he knew that he was exhausted because of the divorce and had a bad rest.