And now, Gu Xiao is still injured, it would be best if he could wake up. If he doesn’t wake up one day, A Qiao might be in more danger.
This is also the reason why he came back regardless of everything.
It's always good to have one more person to protect A-Jiao.
After all, He Xihuai is a crazy person.
When Wen Qiao came back, it was snowing outside. Fu Nanli did not go into the house. He touched her head outside the courtyard wall and said, "Have a good sleep."
Wen Qiao hugged his waist: "You too."
Snowflakes fell, paused on his long eyelashes, and then melted, making his eyes look affectionate. "Video me before bed, I will sleep well."
Just as he was about to leave, Wen Qiao grabbed his wrist, stood on tiptoes, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.
The man was stunned for a moment, then he held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
After a while, Wen Qiao opened the door of her house with a slightly red face. On TV, she saw an old man slumped on the ground and crying, "Why is my life so miserable? I gave birth to unfilial sons like you. You quarrel with me every day and bring shame to me."
Wen Chi felt relieved when Wen Qiao arrived, and he hurried over, "Why did you come back so late?"
Wen Qiao: "Are you still controlling me?"
"Wen Qiao, why is your face so red?"
Wen Qiao: “Frozen.”
Wen Chi raised his hand and touched it: "It's very hot, not cold."
Wen Qiao slapped his hand away: "Who allowed you to touch me?"
Wen Chi: "Tsk tsk, is it true that only your brother-in-law can touch your face? Have you forgotten your brother because you have a man?"
Wen Qiao sat next to her uncle: "Wen Chi, leave me alone."
Wen Mo echoed: "Leave your sister alone."
Su Ce: "Yes, Xiao Chi, leave your sister alone."
Wen Chi almost threw out a set of military boxing. There was one more person in the family who stood unconditionally on Wen Qiao's side.
Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and Master Chi sat down next to her with a wronged look on his face: "How can I care about her? I am just concerned about her, okay?"
The heat on Wen Qiao's face slowly subsided, and he began to change the subject, "Uncle, have you read any books recently? It's already January, and the exam is in March."
Su Yun was knitting, "Your uncle is working at the amusement park these days."
Wen Qiao: …
"ah?"
Although she had no idea about money, she knew that the amount of money in her account was huge. Her personal assets must have been in eight figures, while her uncle had to distribute balloons in an old-fashioned amusement park that was about to be phased out.
How is this possible
"Now I don't have to dress up as a doll and hand out balloons, because the manager saw that I was good at math and put me in charge of the cashier. I can sit in the office, which has air conditioning and is not cold."
He seemed very satisfied while talking.
Wen Qiao: "Are you content?"
Su Ce: "It's pretty good. I have my own salary and I can be self-reliant. My sister has been looking for me for so many years. I can't come back and still eat and use her things. After all, I am an adult and I should be responsible for myself."
Wen Qiao: "... That being said, do you like this job?"
"I like it. Every day there are parents bringing their children here, as well as young couples. Everyone seems very happy."
Wen Qiao: … emmm, just be happy.
"Then can I ask how much the amusement park pays you per month?"
"Three thousand eight hundred, with five insurances and one housing fund, I think it's pretty good, what do you think?"
Wen Qiao laughed, "Yes... yes, it's not bad, at least I paid for your insurance."
Forget it, as long as my uncle is happy.
(End of this chapter)