There was a brave little boy who hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but walk over and reach out to pick it up, and gave it to the other two friends, and his face was full of smiles.

Qiao Qiao didn't speak. Seeing that they were eating almost the same food, they were almost wary. She stepped forward and asked, "Where are you going?"

The brave little boy replied, "Go to the fields over the mountain to pick up wild vegetables."

"Don't go, it will surely rain heavily in a while."

"Doesn't we be so sunny that people will be killed. Where will there be rain?"

"Really, I won't lie to you."

After eating the candy, the few children remembered that what was in front of them was the little witch who was told by everyone in the village. They couldn't play with her. They just coaxed her and ran away to the other side of the mountain. Only the brave little boy ran and turned around and shouted, "We'll come back to play with you."

After looking at the sky, the sun was scorching and spicy on my head, and the dark clouds in the distance were so thick and getting closer, so it would be strange if it didn't rain.

Qiao Qiao muttered in her heart, "The little ungrateful wolf, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you."

Qiao Qiao's family is in Huimaling Village. The living conditions have been improved by a higher level since she was born, from the poor who was poor when she was born, and now she can make up for the poor who can eat with her porridge and grains, and can barely afford to support a child in school. Her father Qiao Jianshan bought some mountain goods to the market and sold them at the market. He earned a little money every day. Her mother Chen Lan managed several acres of paddy fields in her family. The harvest was good and bad. The couple had three children, so she could barely survive. She was in the upper-middle level in the village.

The eldest brother Qiao Zhen is thirteen years old this year and goes to school in the town. According to Dad Qiao, no matter how poor he is, he will have to support a child to go to school. The family has three children, and there is always someone who can read. So, after the eldest brother came back from school, he became a teacher of Qiao Wu and Qiao Qiao.

It is said that her brother couldn't teach her anything. In the 16th year of modern times, he didn't learn it in this ancient times, but he used a brush to write, and the characters were written in traditional Chinese. These things can still be learned one by one. Another is to learn it without pretending to behave, and suddenly someone found out that she knew so much that it could not be explained.

"Xiao Qiao, why are you holding your baby again in a daze? It's time to have a meal." The second brother Qiao Wu shouted to Qiao Qiao holding her cell phone at the door.

Qiao Qiao was holding the phone that she had traveled with her. The new smartphone was bought for thousands of dollars. After arriving here, it was a black screen and could only be used as a mirror.

The keys cannot be moved, and this battery is amazing. After several years, it can still flash from time to time. Can the phone solve the charging problem independently? Today, five words were inexplicably displayed: vomiting and oleander.

The literal meaning is easy to understand, but how does this relate to her?

A cell phone like a stagnant water, after so much silence, it will float to the water to show its light and heat? What information does it really want to convey with the hint of a few words?

This thing followed, there was nothing else, and I don't know what God arranged for this section.

"Okay second brother, come here." If you don't understand, then you don't bother to worry. Qiao Qiao carefully put her phone into the special mobile phone purse made by her mother for her, and then put it on her waist before leaving the room.

The first thing Qiao Jianshan does when he goes home every day is to habitually lift Qiao Qiao up and then ask, "Have you run around today?"

"No, the village is like guarding me as if I was preventing the plague. No one dares to play with me, where can I run away?" Qiao Qiao complained with a little mouth.

"No, children know what kind of plagues are not plagues." Chen Lan glared at the child's father, and she was not a good figure in her daughter.

"It's time to eat. My daughter has a eldest brother and a second brother, a father and a mother. It's fun for her own home. She doesn't want to play with them. She's all a group of wild children. My little one wants to raise a daughter in the boudoir."

Qiao Jianshan put Qiao Qiao in his hand on the stool in front of the dining table, sat down himself, and started picking up food for his daughter, almost all the meat was picked into her bowl.

Chen Lan couldn't help but nag again, "Just spoil it, you will suffer from it in the future."

Qiao Qiao stuck out her tongue at her mother, and knew in her heart that her mother had just spoken and felt as if she was still in pain.

"Girl, eat soon and write. Don't be lazy today." The eldest brother Qiao Zhen spoke like an adult.

Well, in this family, she is the youngest, so anyone can only listen to it and endure it. Qiao Qiao lowered her head and ate seriously.

Qiao Wu glanced at the elder brother who was talking, and on the surface he was urging the younger sister to write, but in fact he said this to him. It would be better to roll his eyes and not speak out.

"Qiao Jianshan, come out for me!"

The family, who was eating, looked up at the door inexplicably after being shouted.
Chapter completed!