Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Old lady Qiao was really distressed because of a piece of meat, and she stayed up all night with aggrieved heart, waiting specifically for Qiao's father to come back and complain to Qiao's father.

"I specially bought it and prepared to cook for Yuan'er to eat. I was eaten up the first time I turned. I said that I left some for Yuan'er, but there was nothing left..."

Father Qiao frowned, and Mother Qiao quickly answered, "Isn't it just a piece of meat? Just eat it. Yuan'er wants to eat it and can't buy it tomorrow. There is not much money. This makes others hear it. I thought our family couldn't even afford a piece of meat."

Mrs. Qiao's lungs hurt, isn't this secretly saying she is picking?

"I bought this for Yuan'er!"

Granny Joe repeated angrily.

"Yuan'er his father made a delicious meal in the store today. It's not rare to have a beef meal." Mother Qiao slammed back. What Qiao's father wanted to say. When I heard Qiao's words, I remembered that his son said today. The meal was delicious, and my mood improved immediately.

When I was in a good mood, I suddenly felt that Mrs. Qiao was shocked, what a big deal.

Moreover, Qiao's father is not as stingy with money as one-tenth of Mrs. Qiao's.

The son also spoke, and Mrs. Joe's angry brain hurt.

Mother Qiao gave birth to three daughters in a row. Old lady Qiao scolded Qiao's mother every day for not giving birth to a son. Qiao's father also beat or scolded Qiao's mother. For this reason, Qiao's mother always felt that she owed Qiao's family because she was unworthy. Cringing. Later, Mother Qiao finally gave birth to a son, and finally the slave turned over and sang, and her status in the family skyrocketed. Because of the son, Qiao's father had no dislike for Qiao's eyes.

Later, because I got a lot of gift money from the two daughters, I have been better for Qiao's mother in recent years.

Her daughter-in-law is a good person. When she sees her son's attitude has changed, she changes her way to oppose her. A few years ago, her son listened to her very much, but in recent years he has listened more and more to her daughter-in-law.

Granny Joe's teeth tickled with hatred.

Mother Qiao was in a good mood when she saw Mrs. Qiao being angry. In the past few years of fighting between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, I have become more and more comfortable. After saying the last sentence, I added a sentence, "Our family is now rich, and my mom is really true. It's just tens of dollars for the same as before. I'll make up for you in a while."

Old lady Qiao answered her mouth without even thinking, "Make up something, it's not my son's money!"

Father Qiao was dissatisfied with Qiao Lan when he heard what Mrs. Qiao said, but when he heard this, Mrs. Qiao was scared to find him. As soon as he saw his daughter-in-law's face, he felt that the mother-in-law didn't care about her words, so he drank Qiao unhappily. The old lady asked her not to talk nonsense at a glance, and turned to comfort her wife.

Granny Qiao watched her son and daughter-in-law enter the house with eyes open. She was silly for a long time with her mouth open, and then went back to the room with her heart covered.

I couldn't sleep with left air and right air, and had insomnia all night.

Qiao Lan didn't know that Mrs. Qiao was angry again, and when she got a good night's sleep, she woke up early and Mother Qiao just woke up to go to the bathroom. Turning around, I saw Qiao Lan remembering how she let the old lady Qiao collapse yesterday, and when he was in a good mood, he fetched two hundred yuan from the wallet to Qiao Lan.

"Is the rice card running out of money? I don't know if I don’t have money. I don’t know if I’m too thin. I’m abusive. Don’t let your grandma see you if you take the money. You have to talk again when you see it." Guan Qiaolan said something, yawned and went back to the room to sleep.

Qiao Lan looked at the money in her hand, then looked at Qiao’s mother, turned around and went out

Very good, the recent meals are guaranteed again.

Qiao Lan arrived in the classroom less than 6:20 in the morning.

Early self-study can only memorize Chinese and English, but the period before the early self-study is freely arranged. Qiao Lan has been learning about political history and geography recently.

Although I have only studied for more than a month, it is only a dozen days before the mid-term exam. Qiao Lan still has to work harder to get the place I expected.

I arrived at school at 6:40 in the morning, and now it is less than 6:20. There are only a few students in the class who live on campus. Seeing Qiao Lan come so early, he has become a habit from surprise at the beginning.

It's been more than a week, and Qiao Lan comes early every day.

Besides, unlike before, I was trying to talk to the boys Chen Yaoyang had played well. They have been reading books recently, and they seem to be serious.

The students are all clustered together. Generally speaking, the conditions of the students on campus are worse than those of day students. Except for a few who study very well, the other students on campus have hardly dealt with the group of Chen Yaoyang and Qin Yang, so they are estranged from Qin Yang. Qiao Lan's behavior did not have much experience.

After seeing Qiao Lan for a long time, I can also make eye contact to say hello.

Qiao Lan wanted to memorize political knowledge today, but the class was quiet and worried that the endorsement would disturb the classmates, so she took the textbook out of the classroom and found a place to recite it.

Within a few minutes, someone called her name behind her.

No one but the teacher has called her name since she beat her through the book. Qiao Lan turned her head in surprise. A girl with a high ponytail stood behind her. Qiao Lan used her good memory to judge that this is not her. In the class.

The girl glanced at the political book in Qiao Lan's hand, sneered as if I had read it correctly, "Are you endorsing the book?"

Qiao Lan looked at the girl blankly, are you talking nonsense?

Qiao Lu doesn't believe it, Qiao Lan doesn't like to study at all, and there are so many places to endorse, why come here? Here is...

Qiao Lu subconsciously glanced at the cafeteria, and didn't want to argue with Qiao Lan again, "You go to another place to recite."

Qiao Lan felt that there was something wrong with the girl in front of her.

"Not going."

"How can I recite your endorsement so loudly!"

There are so many students around, and there are several louder than her, why don't you let others go to other places.

Qiao Lan exhaled, controlling her temper, "Come first, then come later. If you don't want to listen, you can change your place."

Qiao Lu gave Qiao Lan a stern look, then suddenly sneered after staring, "I know you came here on purpose. It's better to read more books if you have this skill. Chen Yaoyang doesn't look down on you. There are so many ugly people! "

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

Qiao Lan: ...

Qiao Lan looked dumbfounded.

Isn't she reading a book?

And what does her reading here have to do with Chen Yaoyang?

When it was almost 6:40, Qiao Lan collected the books and prepared to go back to the classroom. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Chen Yaoyang abducted from the back of the cafeteria.

Qiao Lan: ...

She finally understood the meaning of the girl just now.

This place is probably the only way for Chen Yaoyang every morning.

Qiao Lan frowned when she remembered the girl's words just now, a little irritable, and when she raised her head, she turned to look at the boys around Chen Yaoyang with profound eyes and Chen Yaoyang's irritable faces.

You are upset.

She is more irritable.

Never come to this ghost place to endorse again.

So that day, Qiao Lan deliberately endorsed a chat about Chen Yaoyang from the class. Qiao Lan walked out of the classroom speechlessly, and happened to meet Tan Mo who had just come.

Although Tan Mo ignored her last time, Qiao Lan greeted Tan Mo.

After saying hello, he didn't say anything, just smiled and turned around and entered the classroom.

Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan's back with heavy eyes for a long time.

This is the fifth time this girl greeted him.

Not specifically looking for him, but after meeting him, he would naturally say good morning or noon, but Tan Mo never responded.

He has refused so many times, why do you want to say good morning to him.

She couldn't see the possibility that he wanted her to stay away from him, or that he didn't respond to her.

Ever since Tan Mo decided to hide himself and decided not to believe in anyone's goodwill, no one had spoken to him again and again.

His mother said that this would reject many people who were kind to him, but Tan Mo did not regret it at all.

Because since he refused, those who had teased him never succeeded.

Except for his mother, no one in this world would treat him kindly for no reason.

In fifteen years, Tan Mo had already seen everything well, and the warm and cold feelings were always what he should have.

Just like this girl's initiative, maybe next time, it will disappear cleanly.

Tan Mo lowered his eyelashes, turned the wheelchair again and silently returned to his seat.

But fate, this girl, seems to be different again.

One afternoon two days later, on the school campus, Tan Mo was turning his wheelchair as before, but he heard a familiar voice again.

Qiao Lan stood two meters away from Tan Mo and said hello to Tan Mo, "Good afternoon."

Tan Mo looked up at the girl in front of him, his eyes cold, still silent.

Qiao Lan has gradually gotten used to Tan Mo's attitude, and perhaps no one has spoken in the class or at home recently. Qiao Lan talks a little bit.

Qiao Lan moved closer to Tan Mo, "Let me push you."

Tan Mo's fingers on the wheelchair tightened uncomfortably for a moment, and the whole person was on the verge of an enemy, "Go away!"

He didn't care what the girl was called, but he had to care why she approached him again and again.

All active concern is a potential persecution for Tan Mo.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo, who was suddenly nervous, and regretted the scene that she took the initiative to push Tan Mo that day.

Obviously, Tan Mo is very resistant to human approach.

Qiao Lan returned again.

She was not a person who couldn't speak, but she didn't know what to say when facing Tan Mo. She was always afraid that she had said something wrong, so she turned her head and glanced at Tan Mo.

The long hair covers the eyes, the bridge of the nose is tall and beautiful, and the lips are stretched into an indifferent arc, slightly dry.

Dry lips... Qiao Lan glanced at the water cup in her hand, thought about it and said again, "Then, do you want to drink water, I can make a glass for you by the way."

As soon as the voice fell, Tan Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he heard the cruelest and most terrifying words, his fingers stubbornly grasped the wheelchair, and the wheelchair staggered horizontally with Qiao Lan in an instant.

Tan Mo's voice was as cold as the winter of the twelfth lunar month.

"No need to."

"leave me alone."

Qiao Lan stared blankly at Tan Mo's back. Even though Tan Mo only said two words, Qiao Lan understood that Tan Mo was angry.

His own words made Tan Mo angry.

But Qiao Lan thought and thought, but couldn't remember which word she touched Tan Mo's pain.

She said three sentences, Qiao Lan analyzed the three sentences in her mind over and over again, but she still couldn't think of it.

What did I say wrong.