Chapter 3： Qiao Yuelan

Chapter 3 Qiao Yuelan

"go back!"

Hou Manrong’s parents are dignified and can’t be provoked. She interrupted Qiao Lingxiang’s words and stood at the hallway, pointed at Qiao Lingxiang, and said sharply:

"Don't let me repeat it a second time!"

"Then I will get some autumn clothes."

Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to look at Hou Manrong's posture anymore, she lost any desire to communicate with her mother, because Hou Manrong would not listen to her at all.

It's not that she has not tried to communicate and dialogue well, but all the results are that she didn't finish a word, and was reprimanded by Hou Manrong.

Qiao Lingxiang's radish fingers, squeezed the notice in her hand, facing Hou Manrong's strength, she was actually used to it.

In addition, Qiao Lingxiang broke a hole in his heart, leaving only a daze, because when the notice was issued, the school had already been notified, and starting tomorrow, he would not be able to live on campus.

If Hou Manrong would not let her live at home, she would not know where she could go.

In the room, I heard that Qiao Lingxiang was going to take autumn clothes. Hou Manrong let her body and let her fat little daughter enter the door, and went to her room to pack her clothes.

During this period, Hou Manrong was still standing in the living room, staring at the plump figure of her little daughter, and obediently packing her clothes in the bedroom.

The anger in her heart gradually calmed down. Maybe she felt a little too much just now. After all, Qiao Lingxiang just stood there and did nothing but called her twice.

For a while, Hou Manrong felt a little guilty in her heart, but she still couldn't control herself, and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Ayaka, don't blame your mother. You really don't know how sad the days at home are now. Your father took the task and went out and didn't know when he would come back. You don't know if you can find the energy stone. Don't you say it is home. Reduce expenses and come back to increase the burden on the family. Where can I take care of you? We paid for the school. In the past six months, inflation has been severe. The family took all the money to study for you and your sister. "

She seemed to have a bad feeling about life. Qiao Pengfei was not at home. The eldest daughter was only 18 years old. She was coveted by the guy named Boge, and she came to the door, saying that Qiao Yuelan would be his own since then.

200 catties of rice coupons are indeed very attractive, but if Hou Manrong agrees and Qiao Pengfei returns, how should she explain to her husband?

In the bedroom, Qiao Lingxiang packed her autumn clothes silently, facing the words of her mother, she stopped trying to speak.

Historical experience tells Qiao Lingxiang that Hou Manrong's anger is still unresolved at this time. Anything she says will cause Hou Manrong to explode again.

Their family's life was actually pretty good before the end of the world. My father was a professor at a university in Xiangcheng, and my mother was also an executive in a clothing factory. Although her figure was fat, she was not very good at buying clothes, but she could be 5 or 6XL size. Customized version of the factory clothes, but it can also be installed in a cloakroom.

Listening to Hou Manrong outside the door, she was a little panting. She packed her autumn clothes into a big box. When she was about to pick up a few more books, the sound of the door lock opening sounded. After a few seconds, the doorway of the living room The door opened.

A crisp sound, briskly, came Qiao Yuelan’s voice,

"Mom, I'm back."

Hou Manrong immediately stopped the voice of Qiao Lingxiang, and turned his head to look at the slender eldest daughter Qiao Yuelan who was standing in the hallway.

She is wearing a fitted high school uniform shirt, pleated short skirt, stockings, a black leather backpack on her back, her skin is soft and fair, her long hair is tied to her shoulders, and her hair ends are somewhat naturally curled up, and she has a slap-sized face. , With an overwhelming appearance, was standing at the hallway, putting the bag on his back on the shoe cabinet, and said coquettishly:

"Mom, do you have anything to eat? So tired."

"Why are you back?"

Hou Manrong frowned invisibly, then turned around and went to the kitchen, brought out a few steamed buns for the eldest daughter, and put them on the dining table.

"Don’t tell mom that your high school department will also drive back the senior high school students who have not paid the energy voucher."

"Yes, mom, you are so smart."

Qiao Yuelan took off her shoes and walked into the living room, stretched her waist, hugged Hou Manrong and said coquettishly:

"Mom, do you miss me? After that, I can go home to accompany you every day, how nice."

Hou Manrong wanted to scold her a few words, but couldn’t help Qiao Yuelan acting like a baby. In the end, she couldn’t help but slapped her eldest daughter lightly, and said with a smile:

"Okay, weird, eat quickly, I will call your teacher and ask her what is going on, your sister is back, why are you back?"

As she said, she pushed her eldest daughter away, and went to find her mobile phone.

Qiao Yuelan held the buns in her hand, turned her head, and looked at her sister's room. She walked over, leaning against her sister's bedroom door enchantingly, and looked at Qiao Lingxiang, who was quietly packing her luggage, and asked:

"Dinosaur, why don't you even say hello to me? I thought you were coming back behind me."

Dinosaur is Qiao Lingxiang's nickname. I don't know who started it. It has been there since childhood, so it has been called until the age.

At the beginning, Qiao Lingxiang didn't like other people calling her like this, because when those people called her a dinosaur, they always had a kind of smile that they wanted to laugh at. Only they themselves thought that this nickname was funny.

This kind of smile makes Qiao Lingxiang feel very uncomfortable, but most people think it is just a pretty nickname.

After a long time, this nickname spread to the home and school. When everyone called her like that, Qiao Lingxiang couldn't refuse this nickname at all.

She became more silent, her mouth was on her face, but she became less talkative, so the outside world realized that she didn't care about anything and could make any jokes.

This is an inability to change the status quo, which makes Qiao Lingxiang depressed.

Because of obesity, Qiao Lingxiang who moved a little, was a little out of breath, cut her short hair, her hair ends are also genetically, with a little natural curls, but this natural curls did not add much to her image. , It seems that her face is bigger.

Qiao Lingxiang tried her best to breathe smoothly, sitting on the ground and packing her books, the meat on her belly was folded into three or four circles. She looked up and looked at the sister who was leaning by the door. Shouted obediently,

"elder sister."

Qiao Yuelan, who was leaning against the door, held the steamed bun with her slender fingertips, gently tore off a bit of steamed bun meat, and ate it in her red lips gracefully. She looked at Qiao Lingxiang with a smile, and said:

"You, you really look like a idiot. If someone hits a stick, you just walk forward. It's unpleasant."

(End of this chapter)