The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 73 Wanwan, don't be afraid of me (3)
Later, someone called the police, and when the police came, Chen Mazi changed his face again: "Comrade police, we didn't gamble, we were all just joking around."

Qiao's father also echoed there, holding Chen Mazi's shoulders, looking like a good brother.

"Look, we play poker, we really don't gamble."

"Why do you play without gambling money? Now that someone's table and chair are broken, who will accompany you?"

Chen Mazi chuckled, quickly handed over a cigarette, and said flatteringly: "I'll accompany, I'll accompany, you see this is a big Chinese New Year, one thing more is worse than one thing less, let's forget about it, shall we?"

The policeman on duty glared at him, and then he left after saying something.

Papa Qiao and Chen Mazi were left staring blankly.

Father Qiao won the money today, and he was in a very happy mood. He ignored him and planned to leave with his arms around his wife.

"wait!"

Joe's father turned around: "What are you doing?"

Chen Mazi said angrily, "What about the broken desk and chair?"

Father Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say you want to pay?"

Chen Mazi's eyes widened in anger: "You old cripple, if you don't do anything, the table and chairs will be broken?"

Joe's father rolled up his sleeves: "What's the matter, do you think you haven't been beaten enough?"

Chen Mazi choked, and looked at Papa Qiao's thin and small figure. If he was alone, he would beat him up without saying a word, but there was a tall and burly Fu Tianlang standing beside him. I didn't forget who threw him on the table with a wave of his hand just now.

"Remember me, we're not finished!"

Father Qiao snorted coldly, scolded "bad bits", and left with the whole family.

Only then did Qiao Li discover Qiao Wan who had been following them all the time. She looked at the padded jacket on her body and her face flushed red from the cold, and asked in a daze, "Don't you have a stomachache?"

Qiao Wan choked for a while, and muttered back: "It doesn't hurt now."

Qiao Li pouted, not believing it at all, and then added: "It's useless for you to come out, the red envelopes are over."

Qiao Guan touched his nose and didn't say a word, but when he raised his head, he noticed Fu Tianlang's gaze, and he was staring at her steadfastly.

Qiao Wan's scalp was numb, and he stood by Qiao's mother again, listening to the other party's nagging in his ear: "I said you old man, your bones are brittle at such an age, and you still fight like a young man, don't you think so?" Long life?"

Father Qiao was unconvinced: "Hey, he still can't beat me."

Qiao's mother was still nagging, and she cried while she was nagging, and wiped her tears and said, "Speaking of which, if you have something to do, leave us wives, how can you let me live?"

When Papa Qiao saw her tears, he relented: "Why are you crying for the New Year's Eve, I just don't fight in the future."

Seeing that she was still crying, she murmured again: "I won't gamble anymore... that's all right, all right, I won't even enter this mahjong parlor."

Now, a smile appeared on Qiao's mother's face.

She took her two daughters into the shopping mall, thinking about adding some winter clothes and quilts.

On the first day of the new year, most of the stall owners closed their stalls and went back to celebrate the new year, leaving a few scattered stalls still open.

Qiao's mother chose a family to go in, and bought a coat for her two daughters. Qiao Wan chose a white down jacket. The delicate tailoring looked particularly sleek on her.

Qiao's mother liked it very much at first glance, bargained with others, and finally bought it.

Qiao Wan hugged the clothes in her arms, feeling a little strange, this was the first dress that belonged to her in her life.

Because the family environment did not allow it, even Qiao Li didn't have any new clothes, let alone the youngest Qiao Wan, so she usually wore the old ones worn by her sisters. Now that she finally has her own clothes, her heart inevitably rises A little excitement, who knew that when he raised his head, it bumped into Fu Tianlang's eyes again.

She didn't know how long he looked at him, her face turned red, and she stayed away from him as if she had been caught doing something bad.

Fu Tianlang pursed his lips, just watched her without speaking, until a delicate voice came from his ear.

"Mom, let's buy it for Brother Lang too." Qiao Li picked out a pile of clothes and found a black down jacket.

Qiao's mother blinked and looked back at the clothes on Fu Tianlang's body. Even the trousers were leftovers from Qiao's father. It was fine before, as long as the trousers were improved and an extra loop of fabric was sewn on, they could be worn as trousers , but now as he got taller and taller, his body became stronger and stronger, and the coat on his body was too tight to wear.

"Buy it, A-Lang, come over and try."

Fu Tianlang's eyes were dark, and he walked over as he said, and then changed his clothes without saying a word, and immediately surprised others.

Qiao Guan glanced at him secretly, seeing that he was wearing a black top, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a firm jaw, and a tall and straight figure, and quietly suppressed the admiration in his eyes.

In her previous life, she never thought he was good-looking, but thought he was dull, like a bull, who could only work hard. Now it seems that Qiao Li's vision is indeed much better than hers. Although he doesn't have Wang Hong's He has an elegant and intellectual temperament, but he is also a cold and handsome warrior-type man.

"Good-looking?" He was silent for a moment, and shot straight at her.

Qiao Wan was startled, then nodded subconsciously.

"nice."

He withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, communicated with the boss, and then went to the counter to pay with the clothes of the three of them.

Next, the whole family went to the furniture store again. Unlike Dad Qiao who likes to babble and give ideas, Fu Tianlang was very silent when he went shopping, following behind them to carry things without saying a word. Occasionally, Qiao Li would talk to him After a few words, his attitude was always lukewarm.

Qiao Guan also had a ghost in her heart, and she didn't dare to get too close to him. She always avoided him these days, for fear that he would ask about what happened that night again, but fortunately, he didn't tell Dad Qiao about it because of his stupid temper. She looked at her with a strange look all day long, as if she was looking at her carefully, but also as if she was thinking about something, which made her scalp numb, and she didn't dare to be alone with him anymore.

For the first time, Qiao Guan hoped that this year would pass quickly, so that Fu Tianlang would have to go to work, she would be able to go to school, the two would not meet each other as soon as they left the room, and she would not have to worry about which way to go every day. Will not run into him.

(End of this chapter)