Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Drilling."
"Punch?"
"Well, an uncle is installing an air conditioner in my house."
"Um."
The two chatted casually for a few minutes. The noise outside was too loud and the environment for chatting was too bad. Wen Qiao had to say, "That's it. You should go to bed early."
Fu Nanli didn't mean to hang up the phone. He looked at her and said, "The house has been booked. I will move there after this flight. It's close to Shuying Road."
Wen Qiao was touched by his efficiency.
He took everything she said to heart.
The more this happened, the more guilty she felt, and the more she unconsciously became dependent on this man.
Uncle Ji installed the air conditioner and a large spot on the back of his T-shirt was wet. Su Yun wanted to give him money, but Ji Mingyuan trotted out of their yard with the toolbox.
Wen Qiao leaned against the door and said, "Mom, Uncle Ji installed an air conditioner for our house, and you didn't even invite him to dinner?"
Su Yun held the money in her hand and said, "After dinner, go give him the money. We can't just take advantage of others for nothing."
"Mom, I think Uncle Ji is pretty good. Look, he's only 40, and he looks good. He's about 1.76 meters tall, not short. He's hardworking and down-to-earth. I heard his family got two houses after their house was demolished."
Su Yun glanced at her and said, "Where did you hear that from?"
"That's what Auntie Pang said. Auntie Pang wants to introduce him to her sister. Her sister is divorced from her husband. Auntie Pang is keeping a close eye on Uncle Ji. Mom, you have to seize the opportunity."
Su Yun pretended to be angry: "Little girl, you are meddling in adults' affairs, get out of here."
After saying that, he went to the kitchen to cook.
Wen Qiao's phone rang. It was Xia Bai calling. She picked up the phone and heard Xia Bai's panicked voice: "Sister Qiao, there's a fight. Brother Chi is fighting with someone."
Wen Qiao's face darkened and he walked out: "Where is it?"
"The school's back door, come quickly, we can't stop him."
Wen Qiao put away his phone and ran out. Just then, his neighbor, Brother Kai, came back on his motorcycle. Wen Qiao rushed forward and said, "Brother Kai, can you lend me your motorcycle?"
Seeing her anxious expression, Brother Kai took off his helmet and gave it to her. Wen Qiao had already mounted the motorcycle and turned the handlebars, with the motorcycle making a humming sound.
It was not until the motorcycle rushed out like an arrow that Brother Kai shouted from behind, "Qiao, can you ride?"
Wen Qiao rode his heavy motorcycle at full speed and stopped abruptly at the back door of the junior high school of No. 9 Middle School, with one of his long legs resting on the ground.
Wen Qiao parked his motorcycle, rushed over, and grabbed Wen Chi's fist that was about to fall.
"Xiao Chi, stop it!"
"Xiao Chi... calm down."
Wen Chi was still shouting, and Wen Qiao asked Xia Bai loudly: "What's going on?"
Xia Bai's face was bruised and swollen, and he could hardly resist: "They said Xiao Mo was a little mute. We saw it, and Brother Chi..."
I couldn't control myself all of a sudden.
Wen Chi hates it most when people call Wen Mo "little mute".
He is just sick, he is not a little mute.
Wen Qiao patted Wen Chi's back gently: "You don't have to teach them a lesson, I'll do it, sister will do it, Wen Chi, calm down."
"Stop it, everyone!"
(End of this chapter)