"What do you say!" Qiao Wenjuan stares straight, shaken by the child's words, and her face is purple.
After a long time, Qiao Wenjuan shivered her lips and looked sideways at Qiao Zhongbang, who was standing awkwardly beside her. "Big brother, your child is so kind to me! I I I am her aunt! "
That face is wronged to a few want to shed tears pitiful kind, with just the toe Gao Qi ang completely different person.
Why don't you just go to the troupe and sing?
The tree beckoned to the little peony girl, who immediately followed her.
"My son, my mother is going to die..." Old lady Qiao is really crying this time. When those corpse puppets are chasing her behind, old lady Qiao always thinks that if she slows down a little bit, she will be strangled alive by those monsters.
From last night to today, the rice was still scared and scared, and the wind blew all night in the open carriage!
Old lady Qiao has never suffered this kind of hardship since the widow came out. How can she not suffer from it.
The old lady clapped her legs and cried. The tears fell down. She felt bitter and resentful. Even her daughter secretly grudged her. If she had a good steamed bun just now, it would be ok if she ate it. She had to pat it on the ground to find a restaurant
"Mother." Qiao Zhongbang looked at the old lady's tired and hungry appearance, and couldn't bear it. He secretly took his eyes and looked at the small face of the tree.
"Joe Joe, my grandmother is too old to be hungry. My mother helped her into the carriage and asked peony to bring her two steamed buns to eat Asked Wei Ziqin carefully.
"Good." The tree nodded, not against it.
This is only a trivial matter for the trees, but the Qiao Zhongbang and his wife took a sigh of relief.
Trees see from eyes slightly flash, heart slightly warm, know that parents are very care about their own mind.
It is absolutely impossible for them to leave their mother behind and escape alone.
As long as the old lady doesn't give her trouble and a mouthful of food, Qiao's children can't afford it, and she doesn't want her parents to get caught in a dilemma between their daughter and their old mother for such a small matter.
Although in the bottom of my heart, I still don't like the old lady at all, but arbor is willing to try to accept this mean and ungrateful old lady for her parents.
"Good boy." Wei Ziqin smiled gently, stepped forward to help, and stopped the old lady who was crying and chatting.
Qiao Zhongbang also showed his smile and said, "OK, let's get on the bus. We have to get on the road quickly. We can't delay any more."
"Yes, I'll have some food and drink and get ready to go. After a while, I left Anshan town and went south. It is estimated that it will take one day and one night to get to the next town. " Uncle Qiao jumped out of the carriage and said with a smile, "well, the carriage has probably been mended. Let's make do with it. Let's go! "
This time there was no problem. One by one, they crowded into the carriage.
Qiao Wenjuan takes the most comfortable position of the back wall step by step, and the old lady ignores it.
Wei Ziqin looked at her and said nothing. After helping the old lady to sit down, he took his daughter to a seat near the door. Then he took two steamed buns from the bag handed by peony and handed them to the old lady. "Mother, please take some to cushion your stomach first, and then we'll find a place to cook some hot soup cakes for you at noon."
The old lady nodded and reached for the steamed bread with complicated eyes.
Qiao Wenjuan hurriedly cried, "Mom, I'm hungry too. Give me one."
The old lady shivered her lower lip. Without saying anything, she gave her daughter a steamed bun. Qiao Wenjuan took the big bite and began to bite it.
Outside the car, uncle Qiao called out with a whip and drove the car to the exit of the town. Then Qiao Zhongbang stepped on his horse to catch up.