"Nan Nan?" Qiao Dongliang called softly and signaled Qiao Nan with his eyes. Did Qiao Nan really not say anything at this time? After all, Zhu Baoguo listened to her.
Not to mention Qiao Dongliang, even Mr. Zhu has his hopes set on Qiao Nan.
Zhu Chengchun was cold and Zhu Baoguo was stubborn, but after all they were father and son, with the same stubborn temper.
In the past, once the father and son were involved, Mr. Zhu could not do anything to his son, let alone his grandson.
But things are different now. The grandson and his son seem to get along better than before, and the grandson seems to have someone he cares about.
For this reason, when Mr. Zhu himself was at a loss what to do, the first person Mr. Zhu thought of was Qiao Nan.
"Dad, don't worry, the two of them have to quarrel. It would be bad if they didn't talk. Only by quarreling can the relationship be better. By the way, let Zhu Baoguo learn from Uncle Zhu what strategy and tactics are." Qiao Nan said calmly, A pair of eyes has been staring at the book, with an obsessed look, as if the eyes are about to jump out of their sockets, glued to the book and refusing to leave.
This book is out of print. For Qiao Nan, who is addicted to books, it really pleases her more than the gold and silver Grandpa Mao.
In her last life, Qiao Nan wanted to find this book and spent a lot of effort. Finally she found it, but because it was out of print and not in additional editions, the price was ridiculously expensive.
It was the first time Qiao Nan wanted to buy something expensive for herself, so she gathered the money. Within a short time, Ding Jiayi searched it all away.
Although this book is quite difficult to buy at this time in this life, it is not as difficult or expensive as when Qiao Nan wanted it in the previous life.
"Nannan, don't talk nonsense. There is no reason why the noisier the better." Qiao Zijin said gently and softly: "Baoguo, don't be like this. You are rude to Uncle Zhu. Isn't it just a book? Well, if you really like it, Nannan, give the book to Baoguo. There will always be a chance next time, and we will find a way to buy it for you?"
The more ignorant Qiao Nan is, the more she has to show herself to be considerate, generous, kind and sensible.
She didn't understand. Qiao Nan couldn't speak. It didn't matter that Zhu Baoguo liked Qiao Nan. Why did Uncle Zhu only treat Qiao Nan well but never look at her in the eyes
Qiao Zijin was very sure of one thing, that is, after Zhu Chengcheng returned to the Zhu family, not only did he not call his name, but he never even looked at him.
"Give this book to Zhu Baoguo? What a waste. He doesn't know how to read it." Qiao Nan shook her head in disgust: "Give this book to him, it will make the pearl fall into dust. This guy doesn't know how to score good or bad." The book was given to Zhu Baoguo, and she was sorely hurt.
"Indeed." Qiao Nan disparaged Zhu Baoguo like this. Instead of being angry, Zhu Chengqi, who regarded me as my father, was not angry, but nodded in agreement.
"Cheng Bao!" Now, Mr. Zhu was unhappy. Why did Cheng Bao say that about Baoguo? What's wrong with Baoguo? When his current results were taken out, many old comrades praised him for his good fortune. His only grandson must have He is already promising, so he is obviously a late bloomer.
"Grandpa, Xiao Qiao told my dad right. I really can't read this book. It's a waste if you give it to me." As the person involved, Zhu Baoguo was not angry or annoyed, and sincerely recognized what these two people said.
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Zhu Baoguo's words stunned Wang Yang and Qiao Zijin, who were intent on watching the show, and their faces turned blue.
Mr. Zhu was angry and laughing, and really wanted to hit his grandson a few times: "You said yourself that you can't understand that book. Then your father gave the book to Qiao Nan. Why are you so angry? You still want to fight with you?" Dad is fighting, are you kidding us?" He thought his grandson also wanted the book, so Cheng Chu gave the book to Qiao Nan, and his grandson lost his temper because he was unhappy.
"Grandpa, you don't know, Xiao Qiao has wanted that book for a long time. Xiao Qiao and I have known each other for so long. When did Xiao Qiao ask me for help? It's rare that he asked me for this book. This book was given to me by me. My dad helped me find it, but my dad kept saying he didn't find it, but didn't he find it? The most egregious thing is that my dad actually gave it to Xiao Qiao in his own name. It was obviously me who found it!" , Zhu Baoguo's words were all messed up. Anyway, he was angered by his father's shamelessness.
This is obviously taking away his credit. Didn't you see that as soon as the book was delivered, Xiao Qiao's eyes were glued to the book and couldn't turn away
Xiao Qiao's gratitude should belong to him, and Xiao Qiao's joy should also belong to him.
"Did you find it? Do you have someone to help you find the book? Do you have enough money to buy this book? As a human being, you must act within your ability." As he said this, Zhu Chengqi glanced at Wang Yang intentionally or unintentionally. , Wang Yang, who had just been gloating about his misfortune, immediately buried his face in his rice bowl, but he was filled with hatred in his heart.
He was fooled by the idiot father and son Zhu Chengcheng and Zhu Baoguo.
He had doubted before that how could a fool like Zhu Baoguo be the son of a person like his uncle Zhu Chengqi? Could it be that he had hugged him wrongly when he was in the hospital? But at this moment, Wang Yang no longer had such doubts.
The book given to Qiao Nan went to such trouble, and the father and son even got into a fight over it. Are they crazy
"What book is so rare and expensive?" Qiao Zijin didn't understand anything else, but Qiao Zijin understood the value of this book.
Zhu Baoguo even gave Qiao Nan something as expensive as a Walkman. Is there any book in the world that Zhu Baoguo didn't have money to buy
"The price of the book is not important. What is important is to see who gets it and how much effect it can have." Zhu Chengqi said casually, no matter how expensive the book is, a book is a book. Of course, Zhu Chengqi cannot turn this book into a book. Keep a small amount of money in mind.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhu." Qiao Nan, who had gained a huge advantage, didn't care at all and was not willing to waste his time on the intrigue and sparks flying just now.
The only thing she wanted to say was that the people who wanted to see her make a fool of themselves were definitely disappointed today.
"Co-authoring is like this." Old Zhu opened his mouth and was speechless to his son and grandson. After arguing for a long time, it was really not the grandson who wanted this book, but the grandson who wanted to give this book to Qiao Nan, but his son beat him to it...
The corner of Mr. Zhu's mouth twitched. Why did he have the illusion that his son and grandson were vying for favor in front of a little girl named Qiao Nan
He must have drank too much tea during the day, and now he is drunk even after drinking tea.
It’s true that everyone gets drunk without tea.
The misunderstanding was resolved, and the meal ended up being quite harmonious.
"Qiao Nan, I'll ask the driver to take you back. As for your father's bicycle, leave it at my house first and pick it up when you have time." After dinner, Zhu Chengqi made arrangements for Qiao Nan and Qiao Dongliang. The road is not easy to walk when the sun is there, let alone now that it is dark and the temperature is cooling down, the road is so slippery that one could fall to death.
As soon as Zhu Chengqi opened his mouth, Ding Jiayi's face turned dark.