The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1630 The Encounter of Light and Dust

After hearing what his sister said, Su Haoyang became more motivated to write.

It’s just that he is young and can’t hold the pen for a long time.

Every five minutes Su Qiruo would ask him to run errands, and the little guy was very happy.

When the clock struck ten and the last customer left the shop, the family packed up and prepared to go home.

Su Haoyang had already fallen asleep on the small recliner under the counter, covered with an old coat of his father.

Su Qiruo picked up her sleeping brother and went home with her father.

The house at home was the old house that belonged to the company where my mother worked when she was alive. Later, when Su Qiruo came into the family, they spent money to buy it and it became their own completely.

Fortunately, they made that decision, otherwise the three of them, father and daughter, would have no place to live now.

The house is not big, less than 90 square meters, with three bedrooms, two living rooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, which seems a bit crowded.

Mr. Su's biggest wish is to pay off his debts and then save money to buy a big house for his daughter so that when she gets married, she doesn't have to live with them.

As for this old house, I will leave it to my son in the future, which can be regarded as a kind of security for him.

He doesn't have much ability as a father, but he will definitely try his best to give the best to his two children.

After returning to her room, Su Qiruo hurried to do today's homework.

When she finished her homework and came out, the room was dark.

Father is asleep.

In the familiar position in the living room lay half a peeled apple, a banana with sesame seeds growing on it, and a glass of cold boiled water.

Su Qiruo finished the fruit in a few bites and tiptoed to the bathroom.

When I came out after washing up, it was already half past twelve.

In the villa that the Si family bought for Si Qianling, the young master had already fallen asleep on his 2.5-meter-tall bed. On the bedside table were the math test papers from the day and the draft paper that Su Qiruo had explained to him. He read them again at night to make sure he really understood them.

I have to admire the ability of the top student. Even a poor student like him can teach. He is better than the teachers in school.

Before going to bed, Si Qianling was still regretting that he should have asked for Su Qiruo's contact information. He decided to pay her bill once a day so that the two of them would slowly become familiar with each other.

How could the young master understand the sufferings of the world? He just does what he wants.

When he asked Su Qiruo for her contact information the next day, Su Qiruo told him readily.

But the school has a rule that mobile phones are not allowed in school, so I can only add her as a friend after school.

Si Qianling seemed a little absent-minded the whole day, and the piece of paper with Su Qiruo's contact information in his hand had already been soaked with sweat.

Her eyes were slightly sideways, as if she was always studying.

The girl's ponytail stood up high, revealing a section of her snow-white neck, which made the boy's Adam's apple move involuntarily.

Her hair tie...

It was black, but it was not the one I gave away.

Burying his face in the wide sleeves of his school uniform, a very faint fragrance entered his nose and Si Qianling frowned unhappily.

Her school uniform didn't seem to have that smell. It smelled like a light grass and sunshine, which was very pleasant.

The young boy kicked the table leg irritably, and all he could hear was the voice of Tang Guo asking Su Qiruo questions.

She seems to be so patient and gentle to everyone.

After finally making it to the last self-study class, Si Qianling packed his schoolbag early and waited to go to the library with Su Qiruo.