Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Although both Qiao Jianuo and Jin Chu lived in a courtyard, they had almost no contact in their previous lives. Qiao Jianuo only knew roughly which tube building Jin Chu lived in, but he didn't know which floor or household he lived in.

At this moment, after he ran downstairs in one breath, he was a little dazed.

He had no idea where Jin Chu lived.

Now the only person in the yard who even uses the bb machine is the Lian policeman, let alone just make a phone call when looking for someone like in his previous life. Giorgio is suddenly a little unaccustomed to this era when looking for someone is all about yelling.

He held the small bag and stood downstairs for a while. He wanted to wait for an uncle and aunt to ask, but the aunt came, but the aunt was still holding a girl who was the same age as him.

Giorgio took a closer look.

It was actually Huo Yuqing and her mother...

With a bright smile on Huo Yuqing's face, she raised her head and chattered to Mother Huo, but when she saw Qiao Jianuo, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, she turned her head deliberately, and snorted heavily.

Huo's mother naturally noticed Qiao Jianuo in front of her, she couldn't laugh or cry, and gently squeezed her daughter's hand: "Are you guys having a fight?"

Huo Yuqing pursed her lips: "No."

Huo Mu said, "That's it."

Huo Yuqing said coquettishly, "If you say no, you don't have it. Mom, don't ask."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more." Huo's mother couldn't stand her daughter's acting like a baby the most, so she immediately compromised and comforted, "But you are classmates and live in the same yard, so don't make too much trouble if you have any conflicts. Besides, we The relationship between the two families is so good, and they planned to make a baby kiss for you and Jianuo."

Speaking of this, Huo's mother couldn't help teasing Huo Yuqing again.

Huo Yuqing couldn't hear such words the most. In an instant, her face turned red like a small apple, and her mouth was so pouted that she could hang a kettle on: "Oh, mom, don't say it, I don't want to hear it."

Huo Mu giggled.

Although Huo Yuqing had been dragging Mother Huo forward unhappily, when they passed by Qiao Jianuo, Mother Huo stopped to say hello to Qiao Jianuo.

Qiao Jianuo obediently said hello to Auntie, and then asked, "Aunt Huo, do you know where Jin Chu lives?"

"You mean Jin Chu..." Mother Huo frowned imperceptibly, she didn't rush to answer Qiao Jianuo's question, but asked with a smile, "Are you looking for Jin Chu?"

Qiao Jianuo has experienced in her previous life, and knows that Huo's mother is polite to Jin Chu's family on the surface, but in fact she is somewhat contemptuous, and often persuades Qiao Dong and Chen Yue to keep a distance from Jin Chu's family.

So he smiled, and answered kindly: "My mother asked me to deliver something to Jin Chu's house."

"Oh..." Mother Huo was stunned.

She glanced at the green apple in Qiao Jianuo's hand, and her frown never relaxed. Although she was a little surprised why Chen Yue would let Qiao Jianuo come to the door alone, she didn't ask any more questions and pointed in the direction. , "It seems to be on the fourth floor of that tube building. I don't remember which one. You can go downstairs and ask."

Qiao Jianuo said, "Thank you, Aunt Huo."

"You're welcome." Mother Huo twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at the smooth and translucent green apples in the bag, and seemed to want to say something, but after several hesitation, she still didn't say anything.

I guess I plan to go back and talk to Chen Yue.

Giorgio saw all of Huo Mu's little expressions in his eyes, he obediently lowered his eyes, and calmly suppressed the coldness in his eyes.

Soon Mother Huo took Huo Yuqing upstairs.

Although Huo Yuqing kept saying that she didn't want to talk to Qiao Jianuo, when she left now, she couldn't help but turn her head three times, her eyes fell on the bag of green apples, and the sour bubbles in her heart bubbled up.

In the past, even if she didn't say anything, Giorgio would have taken the initiative to give her two or three green apples, but just now she stood in front of him for so long, but Giorgio didn't mean anything about that.

She felt that Giorgio had changed.

Really changed.

He was no longer so close to her, and he was no longer the first to think about her when he had something good.

After realizing this, Huo Yuqing suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Although she didn't know why she cared about Qiao Jianuo so much, it seemed that something that belonged to her was slipping through her fingers silently. Walk in general.

Qiao Jianuo didn't notice Huo Yuqing's burning gaze.

In fact, he didn't even bother to look at Huo Yuqing. Before Huo's mother could lead Huo Yuqing away, he walked towards the tube building where Jin Chu lived.

When he came downstairs to Tongzi, he ran into a familiar aunt again. Qiao Jianuo hurried forward to inquire, and only then did he find out the specific room number of Jin Chu's house.

Giorgano carried his pocket to the fourth floor, looked around for a while and found the corresponding house number.

He stood in front of the door, a little nervous for no reason.

According to Jin Chu's vigilant and anti-outsider temperament, I'm afraid he won't even let him in later.

Thinking of this, Qiao Jianuo began to miss Jin Chu in his previous life again. At least Jin Chu in his 20s would not be like a little hedgehog, but whenever someone got close, he would stand up with thorns all over his body.

Hey.

Tired...

Giorgano sighed, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard a hey sound from behind him.

He turned his head and saw Bai Zhizhi walked behind him at some point, she was holding vegetables in her hand, she looked like she had just returned from the vegetable market.

"Grandma is good." Giorgio immediately straightened his body and shouted obediently.

"So it's Jianuo, are you here to find someone?" Bai Zhizhi asked kindly, she didn't think Qiao Jianuo would come to Jin Chu, she thought the child had gone to the wrong place.

"I'm looking for Jin Chu." Qiao Jianuo nodded and said, "Grandma, is Jin Chu at home?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhizhi's expression instantly became weird, and he couldn't help but looked Qiao Jianuo up and down for a long time.

Qiao Jianuo knew that Bai Zhizhi was very concerned about the relationship between Jin Chu and other children, but he was sure that he would come to him on his own initiative. Bai Zhihui would never be able to reject him, so he smiled and asked innocently: "Grandma, can I play with Jin Chu?"

Bai Zhihui suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the beautiful and clean boy in front of her, and thinking of the gloomy and self-closing grandson at home, she felt a pang of bitterness in her heart. She couldn't bear to refuse, and while she took out the key from her pocket to open the door, she said, "Of course you can." , Xiao Chu is at home, come in quickly."

Even after going through the last life, this is the first time Qiao Jianuo came to Jin Chu's house.

Jin Chu's grandparents are elementary school teachers, and their family background is not bad. They saved enough money to buy this house as early as 30 years ago. At that time, there were only four newly built tube buildings in the courtyard.

It's a pity that brand new tube buildings were built in the courtyard. The original beautiful new buildings became old buildings. Now 30 years have passed, the old buildings are full of dilapidated and old atmosphere, and the houses that have not been renovated are also full of years. smell.

Fortunately, this house was cleaned up by Bai Zhizhi, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Bai Zhizhi took a pair of slippers and put them under Qiao Jianuo's feet. After Qiao Jianuo changed the shoes, he pointed to the closed bedroom door on the right: "Xiao Chu should be in his room, go find him , I'm going to prepare dinner, stay for dinner tonight."

Giorgio shook his head and said, "Thank you grandma, I'll be back later."

Bai Zhizhi seemed to be just being polite casually. Seeing Qiao Jianuo's refusal, he stopped pushing and went to the kitchen with the dishes.

Qiao Jianuo was about to go to the bedroom to find Jin Chu, but when he turned around, he found a woman lying on the sofa behind him.

This woman was wearing a white shirt and an ankle-length floral skirt. Her long black and delicate hair bloomed on her shoulders like mandosahua petals, wrapping around a beautiful slapped face.

The ends of her eyes are slender, her nose is small and straight, her somewhat pale lips are as plump as cherries, and her snow-white skin is as white as if it has never seen the light.

Teng Jing.

The name immediately popped up in Giorgano's blank mind.

The number of times he saw Teng Jing in his previous life was counted on his fingers, and without exception, he always looked at Teng Jing's slender back from a distance. Now he suddenly saw Teng Jing's face, and he suddenly understood—why so many people Keen to discuss Teng Jing's private affairs.

Such a beautiful woman is indeed hard to forget.

Teng Jing lay sideways on the sofa, propped her face with one hand, and held a thick martial arts novel in the other hand. She was reading a novel to pass the time. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the kid who came to find her cheap son was standing there. Without moving, he lightly raised his eyelids.

Her gaze only swayed around Giorjano's face, and then landed on the green apple held in his arms.

So she beckoned to Giorgio: "Come here."

Although Qiao Jianuo was amazed by Teng Jing's appearance, he also knew how femme fatale this woman was, and immediately shook his head in resistance.

Seeing that the child was so dull, Teng Jing was a little angry and impatient, but she was too lazy to get up and walk over, so she had to change the phrase: "Bring the things in your arms."

Giorgio looked down at the green apple in his bosom, then looked up at Teng Jing who was lazily lying on the sofa, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, he said in a childish voice: "Since Auntie wants to eat apples, Why not make your own money and buy it?"

Teng Jing had been lying at home for more than two months, and Bai Zhizhi had been nagging her for more than two months. Bai Zhihui urged Teng Jing to find a job countless times. Jump up and quarrel with Bai Zhizhi.

It was the first time in more than two months that she had heard such words from someone else's mouth, and it was from a young child.

Teng Jing suddenly felt as if she had been touched by Ni Lin, and her originally lazy expression instantly turned ferocious. She threw away the novel in her hand, stood up with the sofa, and walked barefoot to Giorgio.