Chapter 332 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo ([-])
"Fuck you, bastard!" Lao Qing kicked Li Yan's waist, his tone very arrogant. "This is also Lao Tzu's daughter! How about doing something for Lao Tzu?"

Qiao Wei pretended not to understand, and shook Lao Qing's arm.

"Dad, Mom, what are you talking about? By the way, Dad, are you hungry? How about I get you a bowl of noodles with Mom?"

Old Qing withdrew his legs, his complexion improved a little, and he lay on the sofa like the second eldest \/grandfather, with Erlang's legs crossed, waiting for the mother and daughter to serve him.

Qiao Wei quickly winked at Li Yan, and dragged her into the small kitchen.

In the kitchen, a pot of water is boiling in the electric kettle, and a pot of water is also standing on the gas stove, bubbling.

Qiao Wei stood on tiptoe, grabbed a small handful of thick tea leaves from the top of the refrigerator, sprinkled them in a cup, took hot water, walked out with the teacup in hand, obediently handed the teacup to Lao Qing, turned on the TV, and put Turn down the voice and switch to his favorite war movie.

During the whole process of her doing everything, Lao Qing's eyeballs never came off her body.

Qiao Wei was disgusted.

You can have crooked thoughts about your own daughter, you scum!
"By the way, Dad, a few days ago our school organized an outing on the mountain. There is a temple in the mountain. I went to ask Dad for a piece of consecrated jade."

She pretended to be nonchalant and took out Chi Yuyu's Ziyu, tied it up with a red string, and hung it around Lao Qing's neck.

"Jade that has been consecrated?" Old Qing seemed to dislike this jade\/girly and didn't like it, so he stretched out his hand to pull it.

Qiao Wei immediately said with a smile: "That's right, the monks in the temple said that this is a piece of fortune jade, every gambling will win, and walking will pick up gold."

When Lao Qing heard this, he stuffed the Chi Yuyu under his clothes, "Really? Then I have to keep it safe, and go to the Zhuangzi tomorrow to try to see if it is really so effective."

He looked at Qiao Wei with that weird look again.

"Qiao Wei, are you sixteen this year?"

"fifteen."

"Oh, have you talked to someone?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? The teacher said that puppy love is not allowed." Qiao Wei pretended to be shy and interrupted. "Dad, would you like fried eggs or poached eggs?"

"Let's fry the eggs."

"Okay then, Dad, have a cup of tea first, watch TV, and I'll go to the kitchen to make you something to eat."

Qiao Wei turned and went back to the kitchen.

When passing by the window, she reached out to a pot of manjusawa placed on the window sill, and picked a leaf.

This pot of manjusawa was picked up by the original owner at the roadside green belt after school. It was a pity for her to bring it back and put it in the pot.

When Qiao Wei entered the kitchen, the noodles were already in the pot, and Li Yan was sitting on the small bench against the wall, staring at the steaming heat in the pot in a daze.

"Mom." Qiao Wei closed the sliding door of the kitchen and said in a low voice. "How are you?"

Li Yan's gaze slowly turned to her.

After a while, he just shook his head.

Qiao Wei sighed silently, took out an egg from the refrigerator, boiled it in the pot for 2 minutes, took it out, peeled the shell, and rolled it on Li Yan's bruised face a few times with a handkerchief.

"Ouch!" The pain finally brought back Li Yan's wandering thoughts.

"Be patient."

Qiao Wei was not polite at all, the egg rolled a few times on Li Yan's face, turning into a black and black circle.

"Unless you have enough strength to resist, don't confront him head-on, and follow him when you go out later."

Li Yan nonchalantly responded.

This is not the first time she has been beaten.

In the past, when the children were young, they hid in the room and did not dare to come out. When the debt collector left, the three mothers hugged each other and cried bitterly, and no one dared to resist directly.

Call the police, Lao Qing will beat him harder.

Ask your neighbors and friends for help, people in the city are indifferent, and everyone is used to confining their circle to the house and not caring about other people's housework.

It's better to bear it, just bear it, at most half an hour, Lao Qing will always get tired when his hands are sore.

Li Yan has always thought so.

"Qiao Wei." She suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Qiao Wei's wrist violently, "Go into the house quickly, lock the door behind you, and ignore your father, do you understand?"

Qiao Wei nodded, "Got it."

However, before that, she has a little gift for this cheap dad.

Throwing the black egg into the trash can after applying the face, Qiao Wei took out the boiled noodles, and took out a raw egg from the refrigerator, fried it in a pan, and sprinkled with chopped green onion.

After finishing all this, Qiao Wei asked, "Mom, is there any hot sauce in the refrigerator?"

"some."

While Li Yan leaned over to find the hot sauce stall in the refrigerator, Qiao Wei quickly tore the manjusawa leaves she picked from the flower pot into pieces, threw them into a bowl, and buried them between the fried eggs and noodles.

There is a prescription called "Sleeping Holy Powder" recorded in ancient books. "The eggplant flower and the hemp flower are the last. Each serving is three dollars, and children only have one coin. After one dose, they will fall asleep." Here, "mountain flower" It refers to Manjushahua.

The roots, stems, leaves, and seeds of Manjusawa are all poisonous. Although the dosage of Qiao Weisa will not cause any substantial damage, it can still make Lao Qing temporarily shut up and get a good night's sleep .

As soon as Lao Qing smelled the delicious noodles, he moved his index finger, took the chopsticks handed over by Qiao Wei, and "Chi Liu" ate the noodles in big mouthfuls. Little padded jacket, tsk tsk, my Qiao Wei knows how to be considerate of her father, she really has changed a lot."

If he hadn't been staring at Qiao Wei's body all the time, I'm afraid others would really think this is a scene of filial piety.

Qiao Wei got up, "Dad eat slowly, I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow\/to go to class, go to rest first, good night."

After closing the bedroom door, Xiao Luo Jin, who was lying on the small bed, crawled up.

"elder sister."

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Qiao Wei walked lightly to the head of the bed and touched his soft hair.

"Sister..." Xiao Luojin secretly glanced at the door, hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, sleep well."

Qiao Wei found a set of blankets from the wardrobe next to the bed and spread them on the floor.

Xiao Luojin lay down again, her little hands still clutching the corner of her skirt, "Sister, can you sleep with Luo Jin?"

Qiao Wei looked at the bed, which was only 90cm wide.

Visually, it is about the size of a bed in a school dormitory, so it is not impossible to squeeze two people.

"it is good."

Xiao Luojin stepped aside, Qiao Wei had just laid down when a warm little guy slipped into her arms.

She was a little uncomfortable with such intimacy, and she froze for a while before patting his shoulder comfortingly.

The movement outside the living room gradually subsided.

In the darkness, Qiao Wei squinted her eyes.

The medicine worked.

A submissive mother, a domestic violence and gambling father, and a little white flower-like younger brother.

Is this plane really the so-called "reward plane"?

Please forgive her poor eyesight, I really can't see it.

(End of this chapter)

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