Su Qiao's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace.
When she saw the big boy in black, with a fierce look and a rebellious look, standing at the gate of the courtyard, she finally felt at ease.
This is her man.
Gao Jinghui glanced at Su Qiao and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
But when he saw her pushing the gate of Uncle Xiao's house, he glared at her fiercely: "Who are you?"
Very fierce.
It's not easy to get along with.
Su Qiao complained in her heart, but under her neat bangs, her clear black eyes looked at him innocently: "I'm here to see my uncle Xiao Aimin, who are you?"
"Who am I and what's it to you?"
After Gao Jinghui realized that it was not a troublemaker, he didn't bother to care about it anymore.
He said something very rudely, turned around and walked towards his own yard.
Su Qiao curled her lips and stared at his back without turning back: "You said dirty words, be careful of your mouth getting rotten."
Gao Jinghui didn't expect her to talk back, so he turned around and shook his big fist fiercely: "You little girl, you dare to curse me, be careful or I will beat you up."
Su Qiao was very disgusted and rolled his eyes to the sky: "You can't beat me at all."
There's no point in showing off your power.
Gao Jinghui looked at this little girl who was even more arrogant than him and gritted his teeth.
You little girl, as skinny as a stick, dares you to speak harshly to him
Humph, if she wasn't from Uncle Xiao's family, he would never let her go so easily.
Gao Jinghui slammed the gate of his yard shut.
The corners of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
Xiao Si is fierce and seems to have a bad temper.
However, he is quite cute when he shakes his fist to threaten people.
444 rolled her eyes like her.
When has he ever been in a good temper
Su Qiao nodded: "That's right, he still deserves a beating."
… Can you please stop domestic violence? Aren’t you afraid of scaring people away if you keep doing this
Just because of this sentence, I brought the big devil into a crisis of domestic violence.
444 means feeling a little guilty.
"If he runs away, we can catch him back. What are you afraid of?"
444: “…”
Qiao'er, he's already miserable enough, please have some pity on him!
As soon as his mother died, his father brought his concubine into the house, along with a younger brother who was the same age as him.
As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.
Before long, he became a hopeless kid in his father's eyes who only knew how to fight and get angry, had no ambition, and had no future.
In the end, he was framed by his stepmother and brother, who wrongly accused him of stealing other people's watches and money, and he was almost taken to the police station.
To put it nicely, sending him back to his ancestral home was to avoid disaster.
To give him some training and a good lesson.
In fact, I have completely given up and am too lazy to care about him anymore.
444 spared no effort to describe Gao Jinghui in a miserable state.
It can be as miserable as it can be.
It always feels that if it doesn't persuade itself, it will be even more miserable one day.
Don't ask why it has this premonition.
It doesn't know either.
Su Qiao thought seriously for two seconds...
"Okay, I'll hit you lightly."
"… "
Your little fist is like a tiny weight, and it hurts even if it hits me lightly.
The gate of the Xiao family's courtyard was only half-closed, and Su Qiao pushed it open.
He walked straight into the yard and went straight into the main room.
Seeing her uncle Xiao Aizhen, her nose was sore. She finally met a real relative: "Uncle..."
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Aimin put down the textile bag in his hand and came over anxiously.
Before he could say anything, Su Qiao was hugged by Tian Guihua who ran out of the kitchen. "What's going on?"
Why are you still crying
"Aunt..."
Su Qiao threw the backpack aside, hugged her waist, and cried in her arms.
In her previous life, when Su Qiao died, the only thing on her mind was her uncle and aunt, the two people who were truly good to her.