Chapter 268 The Taste of Popcorn
Fu Niu was already used to Du Zijing's temperament of blending in everything, and she could accept any shocking words he said well.

But Song Qizhao didn't have a good look at his younger brother.He is everywhere!

With a cold face, Song Qizhao helped Fu Niu pack her things and put her back on her back, and took the lead, "Didn't you say you want to go to the movies? Don't go yet."

When passing by Du Zijing, Song Qizhao didn't forget to say, "You're carrying Qiao Yue on your back."

Fu Niu patted Du Zijing on the shoulder and handed over the heavy responsibility to him, "Thank you, brother."

The two of them greeted the nephews in the yard and went out. Qiao Yue pulled the arms of Du Zijing who was still in a daze and stood up, "Why are you standing there? Help me!"

Du Zijing hung her and Qiao Yue's bags around her neck, and bent slightly in front of Qiao Yue, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Qiao Yue wasn't too polite, so she climbed up happily.She has lost weight recently, hehe.

Du Zijing weighed the person up, "Yueyue, have you gained weight?"

Qiao Yue: You will die for Laozi!

Fu Niu turned back to tell the two of them to move faster, but she didn't expect to see Yue Yue hugging Jing Jing's neck, the two of them were still so close!
She got it!
Fu Niu turned around and ran away without saying a word.Really good friends shouldn't bother them at this time.

"Zhao Zhao, let's go quickly. Yue Yue and the others are not in a hurry."

Song Qizhao was puzzled and was about to turn his head to look back, but Fu Niu jumped up to cover his eyes, "Don't look, don't look. Let's go." After speaking, he dragged Song Qizhao and ran away.

Song Qizhao didn't struggle and ran forward following Fu Niu's strength.

What a big deal, Qiao Yue beat up Du Zijing again.He can still fight or not.

Song Qizhao, the only one who knew the truth, ran away with Fu Niu, and Du Zijing, who stayed where she was tortured, said, "Save...save...me..."

Qiao Yue smiled sinisterly, "No one can save you today!"

Qiao Yue and Du Zijing finally arrived when Fu Niu finally got the popcorn she was longing for.

It was Du Zijing who ran over with Qiao Yue on her back.Qiao Yue waved at Fu Niu like a victor, Fu Niu flaunted a mouthful of popcorn with her backhand.

"Next time we'll buy corn."

The popcorn popped out of the old-fashioned black coal stove can be made of rice or corn, and rice is the most common.Fifty cents for the food she brought with her was a substitute, and Fu Niu was in a hurry to watch a movie, so this bag was bought by Song Qizhao ready-made for her.One yuan per pack.

She thought it was a bit expensive and gave up the corn kernels.

But she's going to get her mouth full next time.

Song Qizhao touched the ten yuan in his pocket and said nothing, just nodded.

Now he is no longer stingy and is willing to spend money on his friends.If Fu Niu wants to eat another pack, he can also buy it.

But Fu Niu is very considerate and easy to take care of. She only needs a bag of popcorn to eat with gusto.

Du Zi kept quiet until Qiao Yue arrived at the entrance of the cinema, complaining all the way about her high heels and her brutal assassination.

In the end he brought it up and asked Qiao Yue to compensate him.

"I want to eat popcorn." But poor Jing Jing has no money.

Could it be that Jingjing has Yueyue without money?
Qiao Yue tugged on her skirt, her eyes widened, "Does my skirt look good?"

Du Zijing was at a loss, and before he could speak, Fu Niu spoke first.She stuffed the food into Song Qizhao's arms, touched the corner of Qiao Yue's clothes, "It's so pretty!" She wanted to ask where she bought it just now.

Qiao Yue raised her neck, like a proud white swan, "It looks good, it's for money."

Fu Niu nodded, "It looks good, it's not a loss. I'll treat you to popcorn."

The little sisters took the popcorn arm in arm and waited for the movie to start.

Du Zijing stayed where he was and stared at Song Qizhao.

"Otherwise, you invite me to eat?"

Song Qizhao put one hand in his pocket, and the ten yuan in his hand was wet with sweat. Song Qizhao stared at his "beloved" personal brother for a while, then turned and left.

"No money."

Sorry, he's still a bit stingy.

Du Zijing: "..." Look at how worthless I am!Not even worth a bag of popcorn!
Du Zijing still ate popcorn when the movie was about to end.Song Qizhao threw one bag at him and Qiao Yue each, while Fu Niu had two bags!

"Brother, you are the best for me!"

Song Qizhao, who is one year younger than Du Zijing: Look at how worthless he is, he just bought a bag of popcorn.

"Shut up, don't call me brother." He felt ashamed.

Fu Niu interjected at the right time: "He is younger than you."

"Okay, buddy!"

Song Qizhao, who had already walked away, almost fell to his death.

Du Zijing was helpless, "My brother also wears high heels?"

Fu Niu dragged Qiao Yue away, they couldn't play with fools.It turned out that Jingjing was not only lacking in heart, but even her brain was failing.

"Jing Jing is so stupid. Zhao Zhao is obviously shy."

Qiao Yue patted Fu Niu's head sympathetically, poor girl, you are all similar!
To be honest, Fu Niu thinks that she is not stupid, otherwise she would not always be in the top ten of the school.

But for some reason, Fu Niu always felt that everyone misunderstood her quite a lot.

Except for Song Qizhao and the others, all the teachers and students in the class thought Fu Niu was a pitiful little girl.

It's not that her background is poor, it's just that she looks very protective.

After Fu Niu bumped into the sports student in the class, she had a clear understanding of this incident when the 1.8-meter tall boy scared himself off.

Because when the eldest brother insisted on taking her to the hospital for fear that she would die, he really cried.

Fu Niu was so angry that she wanted to show everyone splitting bricks with her bare hands on the spot, but the head teacher didn't agree. The 40-year-old middle-aged aunt rubbed her hair lovingly and said that she would perform magic tricks for everyone at the New Year's Eve party in the future.

One thing to say, she is really amazing!

"I have decided that on New Year's Day, I will perform a show of splitting bricks with my bare hands."

"Chop three pieces at a time."

Fu Niu whispered behind Song Qizhao.

Song Qizhao didn't feel surprised when he heard it, and he felt like Fu Niu could do this kind of thing.She has been heartless since she was a child and often does some ridiculous things. .But it just makes people hate her, and even makes everyone like her.

Song Qizhao likes to stay with Fu Niu, her twittering every day makes people feel that life is much better.

Song Qizhao still had five dollars in his pocket, and he thought he could save them until New Year's Day to buy a pack of popcorn for each of them, and the remaining one dollar would be cheaper for his brother.

"Actually, you can ask Du Zijing to show how to split bricks with bare hands. Girls are too fierce, so it's not good."

Fu Niu thought of the lady's plan that she had almost left behind before she implemented it.That's right, she is a lady, she can't be so stupid!
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Fu Niu was slightly absent-minded, and had a doubt that had troubled her for many years, "Zhao Zhao, what do you mean by being a lady?"

Song Qizhao is seventeen this year and 180 tall, but he is really unfamiliar with being a lady.

"You can ask my sister later."

"Hey!" Fu Niu stretched out her hand to grab the unreachable moon hanging high in the night sky, "Sister Jiahe is going to perform again. When do you think Brother He Rui can get Sister Qihong back?"

"He said sister Qihong is a lady."

Song Qizhao stopped and stared at Fu Niu's side face slightly lost his mind, not because of Fu Niu's beauty, but shocked.

He looked at Fu Niu with an unclear expression, and after a long time stroked Fu Niu's head, "Hey, don't be so stupid in the future. It's easy to be deceived."

Fu Niu was confused: "What?"

(End of this chapter)

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