Just when Fu Qinqi was about to read to Jiang Keran, the car made a sharp turn and drove away.
"Mom!!"
Jiang Keran said "Drive" and asked the horse to wait for her with its head down. Perhaps because Jiang Keran often trained the horse when he was bored, it was very obedient in front of Jiang Keran.
"Catch up with the car in front!!"
Fu Qinqi's "Woo" seemed to be the exact opposite of what the brother and sister had shouted, but the purpose was the same, to make Jiang Keran happier.
"Little brother, what are you doing?"
"Riding on a horse is dangerous, and this horse has been frightened. I am worried that it will throw you out, so if you really want to go back, I will send you as a bus."
"I didn't mean that, little brother, it's just that I think that car belongs to my mother."
"After so long, in your heart, you may still think that the original family is your mother, so you can go."
"Little brother, are you angry?"
Jiang Keran hurriedly got off his horse, jumped to the ground with a "clang", and stepped on the muddy ground. This area was scalded by Jiang Keran accidentally with hot water, and he was even angry with the unlucky ghosts. Not a single blade of grass grows.
"I shouldn't affect my little brother because of my emotions. But just now, was it my mother?"
While Jiang Keran was muttering, Fu Qinqi pushed Jiang Keran's luggage out of the door, and then closed the door of the noodle shop tightly, just like Chen Luolan drove away Fu Yurou before. For some reason, their family My son, they all like to use this kind of harsh words to make others live a better life.
"Little brother, I'm not leaving, really."
Jiang Keran was outside the window, with his hands on his abdomen, one foot on the ground, and turning his body back and forth. A strong coquettish atmosphere instantly permeated the small noodle shop.
Fu Qinqi watched inside, holding the doorknob with his palm, and the consciousness of preparing to open the door never slipped away for a moment.
"Mumbled, did you quarrel with your brother?"
Niu Anshi came to persuade the fight, which seemed to clear Fu Qinqi's mind.
Because the small noodle shop doesn¡¯t make much money, and because of geological disasters, there are very few tourists traveling. Jiang Kenan is still not used to the food in the countryside. Although Fu Qinqi has tried his best, he still can¡¯t replace the love of his parents. Love, but Jiang Keran especially yearns for these.
In the thick booklet that fell out of the painting bag last time, Fu Qinqi saw the comic strips of the Jiang family written by Jiang Keyan, He Hemei, the whole family sat at the same table to eat, even if his father Jiang Du passed away, But still put a pair of chopsticks.
Perhaps the difference between the Jiang family and the Fu family is not that they have more money and less money, but that the former likes to express, while the latter is silent about everything. Such a way of getting along will inevitably make Jiang Keran feel extremely boring.
"Little brother, I want to do farm work, you can teach me."
In order to express his sincerity, Jiang Keran tore up the paintings one by one, while Niu Anshi followed behind to pick them up.
Fu Qinqi heard Jiang Kenan looking for a tractor outside the door, but the more she sacrificed like this, the more sorry Fu Qinqi felt.
"It's different from what I imagined, sister, you have really grown up, and you have something you love. Brother put the money from selling tractors in your painting bag, which is enough for you to go out and make a living. I wanted to buy you more Order new rice paper, but"
"Mumble, I understand your brother's temper, he is very stubborn, otherwise, Uncle Niu will help you find a place to live first." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com