Ji Qinglan was stunned and quickly refused: "No, I can't take your foreign exchange certificates, they are too precious."

"It's nothing. It's just leftovers. We don't need it at home right now."

Ji Qinglan didn't believe it, how could it be unnecessary?

Zhang Jianguo and Liu Yumei also came over to take a look. On it was a five-yuan note with the words "Bank of China Foreign Exchange Certificate" written on it.

The two were very surprised, this was the foreign exchange coupon!

"You keep it! This thing is easy for me to get, but it's hard for you to get it."

After hearing what he said, Ji Qinglan hesitated for a moment and asked, "How much is it? I'll give you the money."

Qiao Shaorong was reluctant to accept the money at first, saying that she didn't charge him for all the food he bought, so he wouldn't charge him for this either.

Of course Ji Qinglan was unwilling to do so. They ate because Qiao Shaorong took them in, and they also needed to eat.

That's not how the accounts are calculated at all.

She had to give it to him, otherwise she wouldn't want it. Old Qiao looked at it and said nothing the whole time. He stretched his arms and legs in the yard. He had eaten too much at night, so he had to stretch his legs.

In the end, out of fifteen five-yuan coupons, Qiao Shaorong had to collect ninety yuan.

With the coupon, Ji Qinglan’s big problem was solved.

Liu Yumei curiously picked up one and flipped through it. She found English words on the back that she couldn't understand, which made her even more curious.

Ji Qinglan said at noon that he would take them to the Friendship Store to see the world, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Qiao Shaorong took the three of them to visit the backyard. There was another large yard at the back, but it was even messier than the front yard. There were built houses, stoves, windows covered with newspapers, garbage thrown everywhere, and weeds growing in the cracks of the wall. It really fit his words, "My house is a mess, don't be disgusted."

Everyone just sat in the front yard and chatted. From Qiao Shaorong's words, they learned that Mr. Qiao was a very powerful person, but Qiao Shaorong was not willing to talk about how powerful he was.

Xin Cheng was held by this person and that person. He was happy the whole time, never crying or making a fuss, and was often amused to burst into laughter.

I have to say, having a child at home is a very lively thing.

It was eight o'clock before the group dispersed, washed up and went back to their rooms.

After entering the room, Ji Qinglan first coaxed his son to sleep, and then began practicing martial arts.

Little did they know that Peng Guodong and Xiao Yi were still rushing on the road to look for her, and even found the guesthouse where they were staying yesterday, but there was no news at all tonight.

Peng Guodong was very anxious. He hadn't slept well for two nights, and his eyes were dark blue. He said to Xiao Yi, "Where did this kid go?"

As he spoke, Peng Guodong thought of a possibility and was shocked: "Maybe they have gone back."

Xiao Yi was relatively calm and said, "It shouldn't be. I called and asked, and there was no bus back this afternoon. He should be in a guesthouse."

However, they searched all the guesthouses in the surrounding area of ​​Sanhuai Hutong but couldn't find anyone. It was really strange.

"This girl, why didn't she call home? She's making me so anxious." Peng Guodong said angrily.

"Maybe Liang Qian lied to her." Xiao Yi said.

In the afternoon, he quietly went back to Sanhuai Hutong to inquire. With his years of reconnaissance experience, he slowly figured out some things.

Liang Qian lied to Peng Shu that Ji Qinglan died of illness in the countryside, and at the same time lied to Ji Qinglan that he died of illness.

With such deliberate planning, it is also possible that he was plotting against Uncle Peng.

However, there was one thing he didn't understand: since Liang Qian was already married to Ji Qinglan, why did he want to be with Xiang Lanlan?

From an interest perspective, Xiang Lanlan's family background will not help his future at all.

Thinking that Xiang Lanlan's son was less than a month older than Ji Qinglan's son, he had a vague idea of ​​the answer in his mind.

After hearing the news Xiao Yi had inquired about, Peng Guodong was so angry that his old illness almost came back.

This Liang Qian is really a character.

He looks handsome and harmless, but he is actually a scum.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi met Qing Lan by accident, otherwise he would have been kept in the dark his whole life.

It’s a good thing he retired, otherwise Liang Qian, that bastard, would have been put in jail.

"There's no point in searching like this. Uncle Peng, let me take you back first." Xiao Yi said. If he couldn't find it, he decided to go to the Honghe Brigade.

Peng Guodong also knew that it would be useless for him to follow, so he might as well go back and wait for the phone.

Ji Qinglan stopped practicing until twelve o'clock, sweating all over. As she studied more deeply, the cramped room was no longer suitable for her to practice.

It’s better to go back as soon as possible, it’s more convenient in your own yard!

Ji Qinglan quietly opened the door. It was pitch black outside and very quiet. The north wind blew and she shivered. The weather was getting colder and colder.

She went to the kitchen to get some water. The coal stove was still on and there was warm water on it. She filled a basin with water and prepared to go back to the house to wipe herself.

Just after coming out of the kitchen, she stopped suddenly. On the wall right in front of her, she vaguely saw a dark shadow move. Although it looked pitch black in front of her, she could notice the difference there.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she almost dropped the basin in her hand.

I must be dazzled. It was pitch black everywhere, how could I see anything?

No, ever since she started practicing martial arts, she found that her hearing and eyesight had become much sharper than before.

She took two steps forward, her eyes fixed there, without moving.

She was startled and it seemed that she was dazzled.

Just as this thought came to mind, the black shadow moved again, as if it was a...

"Bang!" The basin fell to the ground.

When the black shadow heard the sound, it suddenly stopped moving.

As she spoke, the light in Zhang Jianguo's room came on, followed by the light in Qiao Shaorong's room.

"What's wrong?" It was Zhang Jianguo's voice. There was a noise in the room. It was the sound of him getting dressed and getting out of bed.

Ji Qinglan had already taken a flashlight and shone the light over there, and found a person sitting on the wall.

Then, there was a black cat squatting next to the man.

A man and a cat looked along the beam of light.

She didn't know the person, but the cat...

It’s Xiao Hei!

"There's a thief, catch the thief!" Ji Qinglan shouted.

In the darkness, the sound cut through the sky and echoed in the silent night.

But she was scared to death. She just vaguely saw the slowly moving black shadow and thought it was...

It’s not that she is superstitious, but she has died once, so it is not impossible that there are people of the same kind.

The man was already frightened by the light of the flashlight and was running away. The little black cat beside him suddenly jumped up and attacked him with a claw.

With a cry of "Ah!", the man fell heavily to the ground and ran away quickly.

Xiao Hei didn't chase after him.

Zhang Jianguo had already chased out of the house. He had just seen and heard footsteps outside the wall, so he opened the door and chased out without thinking.

Qiao Shaorong followed closely with a stick, and when passing by Ji Qinglan, she handed him the flashlight.

Such a loud noise awakened Mr. Qiao and Liu Yumei, and they turned on the lights.

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