Dashun felt wronged, but Daji cried with a wow.

Qiao Qingyu looked at them, and this was the most typical example of the children next door crying.

It's not an exaggeration, it's really greedy to cry.

Qiao Qingyu felt that they were all crying. Shouldn’t they turn around and run home and complain?

Then she also wanted to take the opportunity to meet Dashun Daji's mother.

No matter what, He Xuerong's condition should not be mentioned and talked about it, and Li Mingguang's father is not a topic she is talking about at home.

Especially as children.

This woman has a too much mouth, she has to teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, these three children remained motionless.

The girl from Yu Jing's family is the same age as He Xuerong.

At this time, she looked at Xiaohu and Rongrong, eating golden food that she had never seen before at the small dining table.

Sometimes crying is contagious, and the little girl's tears fall down, and then the bigger Dashun is, but he is soon infected, his eyes turn red, and he also cries.

The crying sound was not loud, and Qiao Qingyu was sobbing that she couldn't pretend to be invisible.

She took a plate and put a plate of potato strips slowly walked to the three children in tears.

Qiao Qingyu did not hand the plate to them, but the three children's eyes fell on the plate. When they were close, they looked even more golden and attractive, and the fragrance was even more pleasing.

Dashun felt that he had never smelled such a fragrant thing when he lived so old, as if it was even more fragrant than the braised pork stewed during the Chinese New Year.

Dashun swallowed a big saliva and burped.

But his eyes did not remove from the potato bars.

Qiao Qingyu looked at them with a smile, "Dashun Daji, by the way, your name is Xiaoxiao, why are you three crying at my door?"

The children didn't speak and stared at the potato strips in Qiao Qingyu's hand, as if they didn't see her, a living person.

Qiao Qingyu raised the potato bars to the top and refused to let them look at them again. She asked Dashun, "Dashun, I'm asking you what you said, why are you crying at my door? Have I bullied you?"

Dashun shook his head, whimpering in his mouth, "No."

"Since I haven't bullied you, don't cry. By the way, do you guys want to eat potato strips?"

Dashun wanted to be more face-saving, and shook his head while swallowing, "I won't eat..."

"Oh, since you don't want to eat it, I'll take this plate of potato strips away.

Qiao Qingyu pretended to turn around and leave, and Dashun blurted out, "Aunt Qiao, I want to eat." Then he pointed to the two little ones next to him, "They want to eat too."

Qiao Qingyu stopped and still smiled. She asked Dashun, "Aunt Qiao can give it to you, and she will invite you to sit under the grape trellis, and you will also serve it with sweet and sour tomato sauce, but Aunt Qiao has something to ask you."

"Aunt Qiao, you said..." Dashun said thrusting and thrusting.

"What did you scold my Rongrong just now?"

Dashun was naturally a smart child, and immediately stood up straight, "Aunt Qiao, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said Rongrong is a mute."

Qiao Qingyu's face turned cold, "Do you really know that you are wrong?"

"Aunt Qiao, I know I'm wrong." Then he added with a heart-wrenching sentence, "I shouldn't scold Li Mingguang either."

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Qingyu's voice and said, "Aunt Qiao, I'm just angry. Xiaohu used to play with me, but after Rongrong came, he ignored me again. We used to protect your home with wooden guns."

Qiao Qingyu couldn't help laughing, but then he hurriedly put away his smile. However, when Qiao Qingyu smiled, the three children were relieved at the same time, and they all looked at the potato strips in her hand.

Qiao Qingyu invited the three children in and asked them to go to the pergola to wash their hands, and then brought three small stools over.

At this time, Xiaohu and Rongrong stared at them.

Rongrong had no expression on her face, while Xiaohu was angry.

Qiao Qingyu looked at Dashun, her voice was very soft, "Dashun, what you said just now hurt Xiaohu and Rongrong. Do you think you should do something?"

Dashun immediately said to Xiaohu and Rongrong, "Li Mingguang, He Xuerong, I'm sorry."

Xiaohu looked at Dashun blankly, then looked at Qiao Qingyu again. Aunt Qiao was so amazing, and she actually asked Dashun to say sorry to him.

Xiaohu pursed his lips. The two of them had been together for a long time and had a foundation in their relationship, but he still said, "Dashun, my father made a mistake. He is now sincerely accepting punishment, but his work is also very hard. He is not a labor reform, he just made a mistake."

Dashun pouted and didn't say anything.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, after all, everyone said this behind his back, but he knew that he would better not say anything now, otherwise he would not be able to eat such delicious food.

He Xuerong looked at Dashun and stopped looking at him. Instead, she stretched out her hand, picked up a potato strip and dipped it in tomato sauce, and slowly started eating it.

I was almost full, so I didn't have the initial voracious swallowing.

Qiao Qingyu greeted the three children and sat down, placed the plate of potato strips he had just taken out in front of them, and placed the tomato sauce in the middle, telling them how to eat it.

Then the three children couldn't wait to learn how Xiaohu and Rongrong were eaten. After taking the first bite, Dashun was stunned, and then stuffed the potato strips and even their fingers into their mouths.

If Qiao Qingyu hadn't had quick eyes and quick hands, this silly boy would have bitten off his fingers.

Qiao Qingyu was so amused that she suddenly felt a little curious. She asked, "Dashun, Aunt Qiao doesn't know what your name is?"

Sitting together for dinner, Dashun thought he would become a family. He no longer looked like the little bastard just now. He was obedient and clever, "Aunt Qiao, my name is Wang Shun, and my brother is Wang Ji."

Qiao Qingyu opened her mouth slightly and didn't close for a while.

So, will this Dashun Daji be Li Mingguang's right-hand man in the future?

He is also a hardcore follower.

It is said that after Li Mingguang died, the two children hated the Tenghai Research Base for some reason, and then each of them carried a pack of explosives on their backs and prepared to blow up Dabailou.

Then, naturally, I was caught.

He was sentenced to twenty years in multiple crimes.

However, the parents of the two children had long been divorced at that time.

But Qiao Qingyu was not clear about the specific content, and the plot in the book was swept away.

Qiao Qingyu simply brought a pot of potato sticks to the table to let them eat happily.

At this time, Wei Xiao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and the little girl's voice was weak, "Aunt Qiao, I saw a foreign child in a foreign movie and ate similar things to this one. My mother said that it was called French fries."
Chapter completed!