The music class was taken over again

Qiao Jun jumped up from the sofa.

"I know she has bad hands and feet!" Qiao Jun kicked on and took off her shoes cursingly.

Qiao Zheng hugged Bomei on the counter, and put all the washed dishes together.

The little Bomei had short legs, huddled on the cabinet, and looked a little afraid of heights, afraid to move timidly. Qiao Zheng touched its head, and the little pompom became bolder and started to circle around.

As a result, water splashed out again on the marble table, the puppy slipped, and its chubby body fell over, pushing the dishes that the owner had just washed to the ground.

Qiao Zheng also didn't recover for a long time.

Nian Gao seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, and let out a weak woof in his throat.

When Qiao Zheng saw those black eyes, her heart softened.

"You want to demolish the house?" Qiao Jun rushed in aggressively, but Zheng Lanxin tried to stop him, but was thrown away.

Qiao Zheng quickly picked up the rice cake and hugged it tightly to her chest.

Qiao Jun understood at a glance: "It's this beast who wants to demolish the house!"

Zheng Lanxin quickly cleaned up the broken dishes.

Qiao Zheng glared at Qiao Jun, and said to her sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, don't be too busy, I'll do it."

To clean up the debris, she had to put the nian gao aside, and the nian gao felt the tension of the atmosphere, clinging tightly to its owner's ankle.

Qiao Zheng bent down to clean up the debris, Qiao Jun swaggered over and kicked Bomei.

"Woo..." The rice cake rolled on the ground, and there was a black footprint on the white hair.

Qiao Zheng threw the broom and frowned: "What are you doing!"

"How dare you speak to me like that!"

Zheng Lanxin persuaded from the side: "Don't quarrel, both of you, isn't it just throwing a plate? As for it?"

Her voice was gentle, and the two angry people didn't pay attention to her at all.

Qiaozheng comforted the rice cake, her eyes were red: "Are you going to publish it against the same kind when you are angry, and you can't get along with a dog?"

Qiao Jun's face was ferocious: "Take your beast and get out!"

Zheng Lanxin raised the volume, still soft and weak, not deterrent: "You two stop arguing, parents are back."

There was a sound of opening the door outside, Qiao Deqing saw that the TV was on but there was no one there, and said to himself, "Where is anyone?"

"Hurry up and get married, and let your husband's family govern you!"

Qiao Zheng: "Bah! I'd rather live with a dog than find a man. What if I meet a peerless man like you!"

"Say a few words less, don't make your parents unhappy."

Mother Qiao heard two voices, one thick and the other high-pitched, both howling at the top of their lungs, which made her ears ring.

Qiao Deqing and Qiao's mother hurried to the kitchen.

A son and a daughter quarreled like hell.

Especially Qiao Zheng, her voice was so shrill, it was as if a needle was piercing her ear listening to her swearing.

"Little Qiao, make your voice laugh, you can hear it upstairs and downstairs!" Qiao's mother said.

Qiaozheng was wronged at first, and her brain ached a little from the noise, "I just want them to hear, anyway, no one at home will speak for me!"

Qiao Deqing: "What's the matter, what are you arguing about?"

Zheng Lanxin took Qiao Deqing and explained in a low voice.

Qiao Deqing let out a cheer: "Our family does not lack a few dishes, how about the two of you?"

Qiao Zheng raised her voice: "He kicked my dog!"

Qiao Jun retorted: "Have I tried too hard? The beast you raise is dishonest. If you don't discipline me, I will discipline you for you. If the child makes a mistake, he will be beaten. You are a beast that can't be messed with?"

One bite at a time, Qiao Zheng felt like she was going to explode.

Qiao's mother said: "You wash the dishes and still hold a dog. You don't need to raise it as a child."

"Mom, you got the point wrong! He bullied my dog ​​first! I'll just clean it up and buy another plate. He's a man, and he can't get along with a puppy!" Qiao Zheng's voice trembled.

But Qiao's mother said: "You don't have to shout a few words, why are you swearing at the shrew! You learn from your sister-in-law."

Zheng Lanxin didn't want to be mentioned at all, so she hurriedly said, "Mom, what's wrong with Xiao Qiao."

Mother Qiao has always hoped to cultivate a lady.

Like flowers and jade, knowledgeable and reasonable, gentle and virtuous.

The three Qiaozhengs seemed to only occupy the first one.

Qiao's mother hated iron but steel: "I'm the one who spoiled you, a girl really has no morals."

"My brother has no morals."

"If a man is thicker, he should be thicker. You girl, can you say a few words less?"

Qiao Zheng snorted, and stopped talking in a high-pitched voice: "You really have double standards, I'm going back to school."

Qiao Jun put one hand on his waist: "By the way, take your dog away too, just in case I don't have to sleep on the sofa."

There is no place for Qiao Zheng to sleep at home. Usually when she comes home, Qiao Jun can only sleep on the sofa to make room.

Zheng Lanxin hurriedly stopped him: "It's late at night, let your brother see you off."

Qiao Zheng was angry: "I can go back without him sending it."

Zheng Lanxin winked at her husband.

Qiao Jun crossed his arms and remained indifferent.

Qiao's mother saw that her daughter was really determined, and blocked the way, "Stop making trouble, you can really make trouble."

"Who said I made trouble, I will go back."

Qiao Jun came over at this time: "I'll see you off."

Qiao Zheng was completely speechless to her brother.

Qiao Jun gave Qiao Jun a blank look, "No need." Qiao Zheng stiffened.

After speaking, she picked up the rice cake and ran away from home!

After going down the stairs, she stood at the corner, thinking to herself mockingly, sure enough, no one came after her.

At least I have a dog, Qiao Zheng thought.

Some people don't have dogs yet.

When the temperature dropped at night, she felt that she was wearing too little.

Cold legs, cold neck, cold back.

The fabric of this dress is so damn little, I really want to sew it.

The rice cake was like a natural heat source. Qiao Zheng hugged it tightly, keeping each other warm.

She was still a little afraid of walking alone at night.

The street lamps gave off a cold and clear light, like dozing eyes, giving off a flickering tired light.

There was only the sound of her footsteps on the road, the surrounding bushes were indistinct, and the layers of shadows were thick and gloomy.

She touched the fur on Nian Gao's back and said, "Nian Gao, if anyone covets my beauty, you can bite his little Jinjiang and make him die."

Nian Gao obediently rubbed the owner's palm.

pat, pat.

Qiaozheng wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, why she heard the footsteps of two people.

So she stopped, and the sound came closer.

Qiao Zheng hugged the rice cake tightly, drawing courage from a cute pet.

Her heart beat faster and faster.

A hand tapped her shoulder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Qiao Zheng cried out with all her strength.

Screaming, she turned around and placed the rice cake on her chest, serving as both a shield and a weapon.

"Nian Gao, come on! Bite him!"