"Sigh …" Listening to Luo Su's words, Mr. Cheng could not help but think of his relationship with Jiujiu over the years.
He actually wanted to mend his relationship with Jiujiu, but Jiujiu always acted as if Luo Su was the only one who mattered. No matter what, Mr. Cheng would not divorce Luo Su. Over time, the relationship between the two drifted apart unknowingly.
As for him and Luo Su, although they were married halfway, Luo Su had a good temper and treated him well. She also took care of the family. Although Jiujiu was his biological child, she was a girl after all. What was a girl?
A girl would get married sooner or later and belong to someone else's family. Luo Su was the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life. It was obvious at a glance who he should be close to.
However, as a middle-aged man, it was inevitable that he would yearn for family affection. However, Jiujiu had been quarreling with him for a long time, so Mr. Cheng's heart naturally turned cold.
Now that Luo Su said that she was afraid that the relationship between Mr. Cheng and Luo Su would not get along, he was also afraid.
Mr. Cheng, who had been aggressively clamoring to find Jiujiu just now, instantly softened.
Luo Su saw this and whispered a few words of advice. Then, she pulled Mr. Cheng, who had a lot on his mind, to sleep together.
The next morning, Luo Su habitually got up early and was about to go to Jiujiu's room to ask Jiujiu to do something. However, as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Jiujiu lying on Luo Yanqing's bed, covered with Luo Yanqing's quilt and holding the doll that she had specially bought for Luo Yanqing. Luo Yanqing, on the other hand, was lying on Luo Yanqing's bed.
Luo Yanqing was lying on Jiujiu's shabby and sour bed, covered with a thin blanket. Because of the cold, her body was curled up into a ball, and her cheeks were pale from the cold. She looked extremely pitiful. Luo Su's heart was in a mess.
She wanted to teach Jiujiu a lesson, but because of the recording in Jiujiu's hands, she could only hold back.
Luo Su went to her room and found a small blanket to cover Luo Yanqing. Luo Su stepped in front of Jiujiu and was about to search Jiujiu's schoolbag for the recording pen. Suddenly, Luo Su heard Jiu's voice behind her, "Auntie, what are you looking for?"
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. Luo Su gritted her teeth and said, "Of course."
... Seeing this, Jiujiu frowned again. She looked at Luo Su and said, "But Luo Yanqing said you give her a hundred yuan every time. The extra money is her pocket money. So I...."..
. ".. Of course. I treat all of you equally." Luo Su smiled even more awkwardly.
.. Jiujiu sneered. If Luo Su really treated everyone equally, why would Cheng Jiujiu make a fuss with her?
Jiujiu smiled after receiving Luo Su's affirmative answer. She said in a low voice, "Then give it to me now."
Luo Su nodded, almost gritting her teeth. She turned around and walked out. She found a hundred yuan in the drawer and handed it to Jiujiu.
When Jiujiu received the money, she deliberately took out the leftover money from yesterday's meal from her pocket. Luo Su's eyes lit up the moment she saw the money.
Jiujiu stole money. Of course, she made it up. She was short of money, but because she was busy these days, she didn't keep an account at all. She just vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the amount of money, but she didn't know how much was missing. Now that she saw the change in Jiujiu's hand, there must be eighty to ninety yuan.
Yesterday, she said that Jiujiu stole money. Today, she had eighty to ninety yuan. Even if she didn't take it, she could say that she did.
Luo Su was thinking about how to prove that Jiujiu stole money and leave a bad impression on Jiujiu's father. Luo Su didn't care about the hundred yuan she gave to Jiujiu. She turned around and left.
However, as soon as she walked to the door, Jiujiu suddenly said, "By the way, auntie, you said that you would give me money. Why didn't you bring any money? You're not here to look for the recording pen, are you?"
Luo Su's face suddenly froze. She quickly retorted, "No, I really want to give you money."
"But auntie, it's useless even if you find it. I have two or three recording pens. Each of them recorded what you said. Oh, and the words that Luo Yanqing scolded me. I kept them all."
Jiujiu was clearly threatening her.
After hearing Jiujiu's words, Luo Su's face was no longer green. It was black.
Luo Su walked out without looking back. Looking at Luo Su's back, Jiujiu curled her lips.
She only had one recording pen. However, with Steamed Bun, he could make any recording. Steamed Bun could even make a fake one, let alone yesterday's recording.
Jiujiu slept comfortably on a comfortable bed yesterday and didn't need to help with anything. After getting up, she washed up and walked to school with her backpack.
Cheng Yu's father came back late yesterday, but he got up early today. He didn't sleep well last night because he was worried about Jiujiu. He planned to clean up his work today and have a heart-to-heart talk with Jiujiu on Saturday.
If it was something else, Cheng Yu's father could tolerate Jiujiu. However, stealing money was too serious. Cheng Yu's father couldn't tolerate it.
As usual, Jiujiu bought two meat buns and a cup of soy milk. She ate as she walked. By the time she reached the classroom, she had finished eating.
After wiping her mouth, Jiujiu walked into the classroom. She was surprised to find that Luo Yanqing, who always arrived early, wasn't as early as her today.
Not only was Luo Yanqing slower than her, but she had been sitting in her seat for a long time. Luo Yanqing walked slowly into the classroom. She was wearing thick clothes, which made her look like a big bear.
As soon as Luo Yanqing entered the classroom, Luo Yanqing's best friend, He Xiaoyun, noticed Luo Yanqing like a radar. She greeted Luo Yanqing with a smile, "Qingqing, you're here."
Luo Yanqing smiled back at He Xiaoyun with a pale face. However, she looked haggard.
He Xiaoyun looked at Luo Yanqing worriedly and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, are you okay? Why do you look so pale? Are you sick?"
As soon as He Xiaoyun finished speaking, Luo Yanqing sneezed and coughed violently. After she finished coughing, her face turned livid.
He Xiaoyun became more worried in an instant. She said repeatedly, "Qingqing, do you want to see a doctor?"
Luo Yanqing shook her head and whispered, "I've taken medicine."
After Luo Yanqing finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at Jiujiu. When she saw the image of Jiujiu reading with a ruddy face, Luo Yanqing wanted to go up and give Jiujiu a big slap. If it weren't for this b * tch Cheng Jiujiu, she wouldn't have caught a cold.
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