Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

Three question marks instantly popped up on Xie Ziqiu’s forehead: ???

I don't understand what Qingli means.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Qingli kindly explained it to him: "Your future 'wife' has already warned me."

"Let me stay away from you."

"I've already promised her, you can't make me go back on my word."

Xie Ziqiu looked puzzled: "When did I get this... What Madam, how come I don't know about it?"

Qingli shrugged: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Anyway, you better stay away from me now. I don't want to talk to someone with a bad brain anymore."

After hearing Qingli say this, Xie Ziqiu almost guessed who it was.

It’s probably that self-righteous woman again.

He was fed up with her.

I didn't expect that she would come to bother Qingli again.

I really can't stand it this time.

He was furious inside, but still looked aggrieved.

His eyebrows drooped, and an indescribable bitterness flashed in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that annoying woman would come to you."

"When I was in the educated youth camp, I was always harassed by her."

"I didn't expect that I would implicate you again."

"I am really sorry."

The grievance in Xie Ziqiu's words was about to overflow through his eyes, which could speak.

Qingli's heart skipped a beat when she saw the fragility and helplessness revealed on his delicate face, and she unconsciously slowed down her tone.

"Why don't you reject her then?"

"Just explain it to her."

Xie Ziqiu shook his head helplessly: "You have met her, you should know her personality."

"As long as she has made up her mind, no matter how much you say to her, it won't make any sense."

"I have told her clearly many times, but she still insists on bothering me."

As he spoke, mist gradually formed in his eyes.

This made Qinglihao feel a little distressed: "Okay, okay, next time I see her, I'll help you talk to her about reason."

"Don't be unhappy."

It was Qingli’s first time coaxing a man, so she was still a little unfamiliar with it.

If it weren't for him...

I'm too lazy to coax him.

Xie Ziqiu couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw Qingli looking at him with concern.

He looked deeply moved.

He looked at her with joy in his eyes, "Thank you Qingli, you are so kind to me."

Qingli looked at the man's delicate amber eyes, looking at her affectionately, and her cheeks turned slightly red with excitement.

My heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

Well, she admitted that she is a face lover.

She just likes good-looking people.

No matter what you say, he has to be good-looking first before she will pay attention to him.

"You're welcome. It's nothing."

Her eyes turned and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "You said, I helped you so much, shouldn't you be a little sincere and call me sister?"

Xie Ziqiu felt helpless: She really won’t give up!

Seeing Qingli looking at him with great interest, he didn't want to spoil her fun.

Blushing, she called softly, "Sister."

The voice was immature and a little shy.

Qingli instantly felt that she was fine again.

The smile on the corner of his mouth began to grow unconsciously.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed into a ball and she laughed out loud.

Don’t mention it, brother, it smells pretty good!

"Okay, I'll get it done for you in a few days."

"If you have nothing else to do, go back and rest."

After Qingli finished laughing, she realized that it was getting late.

So he asked Xie Ziqiu to go back early as well.

"Wait..." Xie Ziqiu took out another small bag from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Candy again?" Qingli weighed the small cloth bag.

But it didn’t look like the size, so I opened it anyway.

Xie Ziqiu blushed a little embarrassedly: "The last time I saw you, I found that your shoes were a little worn out."

"I made you a pair."

After saying that, she pursed her lips, her eyes a little evasive.

It's not that her shoes are worn out, the original owner's shoes were already broken.

Qingli bought a few pairs when she went to town later.

Looking at the new shoes in front of him, he was a little surprised, "You made them for me yourself?"

Can boys also make shoes?

It seems quite powerful!

She hasn't received the shoes made by others yet.

Xie Ziqiu nodded: "Well, it's my first time doing it for a girl, so I didn't do it very well, please don't be disgusted."

Qingli looked at the shoes with neat seams in front of her, and the corners of her mouth curved into a smile.

"Why not? I like it very much. Thank you."

"Then go back and try it on to see if it fits."

"If there are any problems, I can help you fix it."

Qingli agreed readily.

But based on her observations, it should be just right.

"Then you go back first, I'll come see you in a few days."

Xie Ziqiu smiled warmly and said goodbye to Qingli.

Qingli saw that it was indeed getting late and was afraid that his family would be waiting anxiously for him, so he said goodbye to him and hurried home.

Looking at Qingli's departing back, Xie Ziqiu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were now filled with a dazzling smile.

Those who were in a good mood also left.

On the distant ridge of the field, a pair of resentful eyes also withdrew their gaze.

.......

On this side, Qingli returned home in a good mood. Before she stepped into the yard, she heard the sound of an old woman throwing a tantrum from inside.

"I don't care, you have to let that girl give the job to my dear grandson."

As soon as Qingli came in, she saw an old lady with a stern look on her face, looking at Han's father and mother arrogantly.

Han's father had a hunched back and looked extremely haggard, and Han's mother was also shedding tears.

Han clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with resentment.

Han Anan's mouth was pouted with grievance, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

Qingli grabbed her and held her in her arms. Han Xiaomei immediately put her arms around her neck and buried her face in her sister's arms.

Qingli patted her back gently.

Looking at the old lady with a sour face in the yard, I guessed that she might be the original grandmother who was so biased.

He asked slowly, "What's going on? Why is it so lively?"

"I heard the noise coming from our house outside the yard."

"If you don't know, you would think there's opera going on at home!"

When Father Han saw his daughter coming back, he felt a little embarrassed, not knowing how much she had heard.

There was also obvious nervousness in Han's mother's eyes.

Old Mrs. Han looked at her impatiently: "You're back just in time."

"I just told your father to hand over your tractor driving job to your cousin."

"Don't dilly-dally."

Qingli looked at the domineering old lady in front of her, with a gentle smile on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Ma'am, you are joking."

"This job is not a piece of cake that can be given to anyone at will."

"This was decided after I passed the formal assessment by the master in town."

"The mayor will also personally stamp and issue driver's licenses to qualified drivers."

"It clearly states the driver's name and gender."

"It's not something that anyone can replace."

The old lady didn't understand what a driver's license was.

She listened to what Qingli said and probably disagreed.

So he started to throw a tantrum: "I don't care whether you have a certificate or not, I just want you to hand over the job to my good grandson."