Quickly Pass Through My Shop

After taking some medicine, Qiao Shi paid for the medicine, and there was not much money left on him.

He hasn't gone out to work for six years, and all his sources of income depend on Cheng Qing, and his previous savings have long since been spent.

Driving by Ken Deji, Qiao Shi's face darkened when he saw Nian Gao's envious eyes in the rearview mirror.

Who would have thought that living in a house worth a million dollars and driving a car worth hundreds of thousands would rarely even take their children to eat Kentucky.

In addition to not having much money left in his hands, Cheng Qing did not allow his children to eat junk food.

Qiao Shi doesn't think any food is junk food, food is created to be eaten by people.

The only difference is that some things can be eaten more, and some things cannot be eaten more.

Nian Gao, when you recover from your injury, mom will bring you over to eat, okay?

real?

Nian Gao's eyes lit up again, looking forward to this place a little more.

Really, if Nian Gao still encounters the same thing as today, and others bully you first, you must not let it know?

Blindly forbearance will not get the slightest benefit, it will only make people think you are weak.

Mom, did I do something wrong today?

Nian Gao sat down honestly and asked seriously on the seat, but Qiao Shi directly denied it.

You didn't do anything wrong. It's someone else who did something wrong. It's just that those adults don't want to apologize to you, so they don't want to admit it.

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As the neon night faded away, Qiao Shi returned home with rice cakes.

The door was opened, the room was pitch black, a red spot flickered on the sofa, and the choking smell of smoke lingered in the nostrils.

Nian Gao shrank behind Qiao Shi.

Qiao Shi turned on the light directly, and at a glance he saw Cheng Qing who was sitting on the sofa with a distorted and gloomy face, and a pile of cigarette butts had already been scattered in the ashtray.

Nian Gao, you go back to your room first.

Qiao Shi rubbed Nian Gao's head and sent Nian Gao back to his bedroom.

Before closing the door, Nian Gao pulled Qiao Shi's sleeve with fear in his eyes.

Qiao Shi smiled, and whispered in Nian Gao's ear.

It's okay, mom won't let him go anymore.

Patter.

The door was gently closed, and Qiao Shi threw the bag in his hand on the sofa.

I called you a dozen times, why didn't you answer.

Cheng Qing cut off the cigarette in his hand and stared at Joe gloomyly, his face was a little red, and he drank some wine.

Qiao Shi raised his eyebrows. Once Cheng Qing drank alcohol, he would deny his emotions when encountering a little thing. That's how he accidentally injured the rice cake at the beginning, but he fell asleep afterwards.

Nian Gao's hand was scratched by your boss's son. I took him to the hospital, but your father, who doesn't even ask about the injury of Nian Gao, is not only cowardly, but also timid!

What did you say!

Cheng Qing's hand slapped the coffee table heavily, making a loud noise, and his whole body bounced instantly, his fists clenched tightly.

Qiao Shi walked forward slowly, staring into Cheng Qing's eyes ironically.

I said you are not only cowardly, but also cowardly! After being hit by someone, Nian Gao nodded and bowed down to apologize to others. People like you not only have mental problems, but also brain problems!

Shen Xia! You are courting death!

Cheng Qingqi's face was contorted, his eyes were red, and he punched Qiao Shi hard.

Qiao Shi backed up, raised his hand to clamp Cheng Qing's fist, then turned around, and fell over his shoulder, hitting Cheng Qing heavily on the ground. A huge muffled sound resounded in the floor, shaking the shaking room. .

ah--

Cheng Qing let out a scream, but Qiao Shi kicked him fiercely again. The pointed heel of his high-heeled shoes kicked Cheng Qing's body, and Cheng Qing hugged his body in pain and rolled.

Hmph, how is it, how does it feel to be beaten?

Qiao Shi circled around Cheng Qing, kicked Cheng Qing fiercely again, and Cheng Qing let out another shrill scream, like the scream of a slaughtered pig.

Shen Xia—

Cheng Qing's sharp but painful voice echoed in the room, Qiao Shi kicked Cheng Qing to the balcony in disgust, and then closed the sliding door of the balcony with a bang.

Until then, Qiao Shi went to the rice cake's room.

Opening the door, the room was dark. Qiao Shi turned on the light, and saw Nian Gao huddled on the bed, shivering under the covers.

rice cake.

Qiao Shi gently lifted the quilt, and saw Nian Gao's terrified eyes at a glance.

It's okay, don't be afraid, he was beaten away by his mother.

Qiao Shi hugged Nian Gao, and didn't let go until Nian Gao's tense body relaxed.

Nian Gao, you can play in the room for a while, and mother will cook.

Recalling the memory of the original owner, Qiao Shi clumsily took all kinds of vegetables and meat from the refrigerator.

Such fresh vegetables are different from Yuanzhixing, and they are rarely seen in the lower level of Yuanzhixing.

That is something that only exists in the floating city. The most common in the lower layer are various nutrients, and it is not suitable for farming.

After steaming the rice, I fried a simple dish of mushrooms and green vegetables, and then a simple dish of brine shrimp, and finally made some fried potatoes with diced chicken, which is the favorite dish of rice cakes, which is a bit difficult...

Mom, what about him?

Nian Gao looked around, holding the chopsticks tightly.

Qiao Shi smiled and rubbed Nian Gao's hair.

He's not here, so don't worry about him in the future, just treat him as if he doesn't exist. He doesn't treat you like a son, and you don't have to treat him like a father.

The existence of father, in addition to the things provided at the beginning, the most important thing behind is the time to accompany and teach with the children.

Blood relationship is the most reliable and the least reliable.

Um.

Nian Gao nodded heavily, and began to eat quietly.

only……

Mom, is this the takeaway you ordered?

Nian Gao poked at the rice in the bowl and asked curiously.

Qiao Shizheng thought that the rice cake was saying that the food she cooked was delicious, but she just wanted to say that it was made by her, but unexpectedly...

Mom, can you not order it next time? It's not as delicious as yours.

Qiao Shi: ...

Although she is not his mother, please don't pierce her heart like this. It is the first time to make it, and it is good enough to eat.

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There wasn't much food to cook, Qiao Shi and Nian Gao finished all the food.

After putting water in for the rice cake to take a bath, Qiao Shi walked into the kitchen and started cleaning the dishes.

But just halfway through the wash, the doorbell rang at this moment.

Qiao Shi wiped the water on the apron, walked to the living room, glanced at the balcony, there was no one there.

While she was cooking, Cheng Qing had already left.

Cheng Qing has someone outside, not just Chu Qinrong, the original owner has never known about it, all his thoughts are on the child, and his energy for other things is very limited.

As soon as Qiao Shi opened the door, a figure rushed in quickly, full of anger, as if looking for someone.