The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 22 The Thief's Daughter

"Is this Wanwan?"

Qiao Guan choked, and raised her head to meet Mrs. Li's gaze. Now the woman looked at her with indifference, which was not as cold as it was a few days ago.

When Father Qiao heard the words, he suddenly recalled what his little daughter said before, and hurriedly said, "Yes, this is the third child in our family. He is young and ignorant."

When speaking, he deliberately added the accent on "not sensible".

Mrs. Li nodded. She lowered her head and pondered for a while, opened her mouth and suddenly wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a series of coughing sounds.

Qiao Li put down her chopsticks, leaned over and patted her on the back: "What?"

Qiao Wan coughed again, and then muttered, "I'm choking."

Qiao's mother frowned, feeling that her daughter had let her down, so she blamed her and said, "There are guests, eat slowly."

Qiao Guan nodded silently, took the time to sneak a glance at Mrs. Li, seeing that the other party's attention had been diverted from her, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After a meal, Qiao Wan washed the dishes in the kitchen by himself.

She poured some dishwashing liquid on the dishcloth and buried herself in scrubbing the dishes.

It was still dark at this time, and to save electricity, the lights in the kitchen were not turned on. In order to see clearly, she moved the sink to the door.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a pair of finely crafted sneakers with a wing printed on them appeared in front of her eyes. She followed the other's trousers to look all the way, and then met Li Junbao's overly pale face.

Qiao Wan thought of the way he looked at her just now, and felt unhappy, and said angrily, "Wash the dishes."

Li Junbao moved his nose and frowned suddenly: "What's the smell, it stinks."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a handkerchief and covered his nostrils.

Qiao Wan glanced back at the pigsty behind the yard, and said kindly, "Go back to the living room and sit down. Pigs are raised in the backyard, and it smells good."

When Li Junbao heard it, he acted like a young master, and said in distaste: "What are you raising that, don't you think it stinks?"

Qiao Wan didn't say a word, thinking that raising pigs in our family has nothing to do with you, but since this kid's parents just sent a lot of things to their house, she was a guest, so she couldn't show her impatience face to face.

She ignored him and buried herself in scrubbing the dishes vigorously.

Li Junbao did not leave, he spent a long time watching her from the sidelines, the more he looked at that delicate face, the more familiar he felt, but he couldn't tell where he had seen her.

"Have we met before?"

"No." Qiao shook his head without looking back, saying this firmly.

Li Junbao gritted his teeth, felt a strange sense of familiarity with her, but couldn't explain why, so he waved his hands and stared at her, and said after a long time: "Why does your family ask you to wash the dishes?"

Is the thinking of the poor and the rich really so different?

Qiao Wan raised his head and responded in a calm tone.

"We three sisters take turns washing."

Li Junbao wrinkled his nose. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he didn't even wash a single piece of clothes, so he didn't quite understand how Qiao Wan's family got along.

"Why don't your family hire a nanny?"

He knelt down and looked at her at the same level. There are four or five nannies and aunts in their house.

Qiao Guan wiped off the water stains on the plate, and said copiously, "Our family has no money, so we can't afford it."

Li Junbao narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out a few hundred yuan bills from his pocket unexpectedly: "I have money, I will give it to you."

Qiao Wan was startled by him, raised his eyes, and looked at him as if he was looking at an alien.

"I don't want your money."

Li Junbao narrowed his eyes, showing displeasure:
"Why don't I give you money."

Qiao Wan also wanted to ask, why do you have to take it when you give it to me?
"I can't just take your money."

Li Junbao was upset, his face darkened, he squeezed the several hundred yuan bill and stuffed it into her pocket forcefully.

Qiao Guan let out an "ah" in fright, quickly took it out of his pocket and returned it to him.

"What are you doing? If I say no, I won't."

Li Junbao was also stubborn: "I'll give you what I want."

So back and forth, the two pushed and shoved for a while before ending the farce.

Qiao Guan looked at Li Junbao's furious back, touched his nose, and didn't take this young master's whim seriously, but who knew that just after washing the dishes, he bumped into a big iron pot head-on.

The thing happened like this, after Li Junbao returned to the living room, before his butt was warmed up, he bluffed and told his mother that his money was gone.

Mrs. Li asked: "It's so good, why didn't you disappear?"

Li Junbao was categorical, insisting that he still had the money before eating, but after eating, he walked around the kitchen and disappeared.

Mrs. Li asked in confusion, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Li Junbao thought for a while and said, "I heard that there are pigs in the backyard. I'll see the pigs."

Mrs. Li suddenly realized that her son was spoiled, and there were no small animals at home. It is normal for him to be interested in this kind of domestic animals, so she asked, "How much did you lose?"

Li Junbao took out his empty wallet, shook it, and said, "Three hundred."

Mrs. Li took the time to glance at Qiao's mother, looked at the patch on her skirt, shook her head, showing embarrassment: "If you don't see it, you will see it."

Only three hundred, not much.

Li Junbao quit and shouted hoarsely: "No, that's the New Year's money from grandma."

Qiao's mother was listening, her heart felt uncomfortable, she looked at the mother and son, as if there were thieves in their house.

Just at this moment, Qiao Wan entered the living room. Mother Qiao took a look at her and asked directly, "Wan Wan, Jun Bao said that he lost [-] yuan in the kitchen. Did you see it while washing the dishes?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fell on Li Junbao: "No."

Mother Qiao didn't have any doubts about her daughter, she patted her buttocks and stood up: "Jun Bao, you dropped something in the kitchen, right? Let's go and look for it, we will definitely find it, Wanwan, you also come to help."

At first, Qiao Guan stood still and refused to move, and after receiving a few cold eyes, she followed Qiao's mother to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)