Chapter 228
Several children gathered around Joe and several others.

Mother Qiao hurriedly said: "Stop standing around and move your luggage back quickly. This truck can't get in."

It's great if the truck can drive into the village, but if it wants to drive it to the doorstep, that's delusional.

Qiao Ping's children swarmed into the rear compartment, each holding a small bag, and ran home. Even Little Brother Zhou, a three- or four-year-old baby, knew how to help move things.

Qiao looked amused from the side again, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Little Brother Zhou.

"Call sister-in-law."

Little brother Zhou is getting more and more energetic, especially after being taken care of by his elders at Qiao's house. He is finally a little cleaner. Now his face is round and pink. He stared at Qiao for a while. It's like recognizing someone.

"Pretty, bright."

"Hahaha." Zhou Xiaojiao passed by and smiled next to her: "Sister-in-law, I am a face-controller. I only like beautiful women. You are getting more and more beautiful."

"Yeah, do you know why I'm so good-looking?" Joe said again mischievously.

Zhou Xiaojiao was indeed attracted, she scratched her head: "Is it because of the cream?"

"No, it's because of studying." Qiao said seriously again: "As the saying goes, a person with a scholarly spirit in his heart is self-sufficient. The more he studies and the more knowledgeable he is, the better his temperament will be, and the better he will be. pretty."

When Zhou Xiaojiao heard that she was reading, she ran her hands through her hair and felt numb all over.

"Sister-in-law, I really can't do it. I want to know the book, but the book doesn't know me. You don't know. If you ask me to recite a poem, I can't recite it for three days. I finally recited it. As a result, I forgot again.”

"And what's even scarier is mathematics. Aren't areas, ellipses, and circles all circles? What's the difference? I don't even know what the questions are asking."

"Not to mention English, I only know one sentence, tinker with you." Zhou Xiaojiao's Chinese English made Qiao feel sick again: "Hahaha, Xiaojiao, you are so interesting."

"Why do you only tinker and touch you?"

"I can't help it, this sentence in English is too vulgar." Zhou Xiaojiao folded her arms and let out a sigh, showing off her scumbag attitude to the fullest.

Qiao pulled her back again and asked, "Then you don't like reading, what do you like?"

"I like running and playing table tennis." Zhou Xiaojiao was still waving her hands: "How interesting it is. Every time I start running in the village, no one else can catch up with me. I am so awesome."

"Table tennis is also fun, but the table tennis table in the village is always damaged by gay men, which makes me have to bring bricks to mark the boundary every time. It's annoying." Zhou Xiaojiao danced happily when talking about these sports. He also told her how much fun it was in the village.

Qiao touched her head again: "If you like sports, have you ever wanted to go and play a game?"

"Can I also play games? But no one invited me. It must be because my skills are not good." Zhou Xiaojiao didn't have high ambitions at all, and just treated it as a hobby.

Qiao also felt that she didn't necessarily have to study. After all, it was obvious that Zhou Xiaojiao really didn't like studying. Even if she forced herself to do so, the effect would probably be ineffective. It would be better to choose a hobby she likes and develop it as a career. She would do more in the future. Be happy, after all, the rich in this era do not rely on academic qualifications to develop. Reading is not the only way out, hobbies are the best teachers.

(End of this chapter)

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