However, when we were having dinner, Xiaohu still carried a big sea bowl with a bowl of white bread in it.

He had eaten here many times. He took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang table. He picked up a bun and put it in an empty bowl in front of He Xuerong, showing off, "Rongrong, the buns made by my Li Mingguang's mother are the most delicious in the world. If you eat a bite, it will be delicious..."

He Xiuyu slowly served porridge for everyone, while Qiao Qingyu put the pickles and placed He Xiuyu's fried potato shreds in the center of the kang table.

Qiao Qingyu looked at these two future villains with great interest. They were definitely antisocial personality and were also very distorted in their hearts.

I have done a lot of bad things that are angry and resentful.

But at this time, they were all eating buns obediently.

The little tiger cub who came to join the rice was eating shredded potatoes in big mouthfuls, and after eating, he still praised him, "Aunt Qiao, the dishes you cook are the best."

Qiao Qingyu, "This is what you Uncle He cooked."

The little tiger cub was not embarrassed at all and continued to praise, "Uncle He is so awesome!"

He Xiuyu sat alone at another table, looking at Xiaohu, and was urged to drive him out.

But I still endured it.

He couldn't be with Rongrong every day, so it would be nice to have a talkative little chatterbox by his side.

But he still glanced at Xiaohu and said lightly, "Don't talk while eating."

Xiaohu was very eyebrowed and stopped saying a word, but he made a face at He Xuerong.

He Xuerong continued to drink porridge indifferently.

The meal was very fast. After Qiao Qingyu finished eating, she wiped her mouth like a shopkeeper and ran to Mrs. Li's house.

Although Li Mingguang has confirmed it, she still has to determine whether Mrs. Li is Zhou Xiaoqin.

Mrs. Li is cleaning the house.

The name "Sister-in-law" is for Qiao Qingyu, after all, Qiao Qingyu is only eighteen years old.

On the contrary, Mrs. Li is twenty-six years old this year, and she is in her youthful years. She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, two dimples when she smiles, and her cheerful personality, she gives people a feeling of being close at first glance.

At this time, seeing Qiao Qingyu coming over, she said embarrassedly, "Xiaohu, this kid, ran to your house early in the morning. I asked him to send buns, but who knew that he hadn't come back yet..."

Xiaohu not only gave him buns, but also gave him.

Qiao Qingyu smiled and said casually, "If it weren't for last night, I wouldn't have known Xiaohu's name was Li Mingguang.

Then he asked with a smile, "Sister Li, can you be your surname Li, right?"

"Who's surname is Li? My surname is Zhou, my name is Zhou Xiaoqin. But after arriving at the base, the youngest people call me Mrs. Li, and the older people call me Xiaoqin."

There is no need to ask about this, Li Zhiqiang must be Li Zhiqiang.

Qiao Qingyu quickly sorted out the timeline in her mind, and Li Fortification was in autumn this year.

I haven't written the time, but it's probably around October.

Moreover, the plot in the book passes by, and I don’t know what the female spy is named, but what is certain is that a newly graduated female college student, she is young and beautiful, otherwise she would not have the capital to be a spy.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qingyu felt anger in her heart. She didn't know how to cherish such a good wife, Li Gong, it doesn't matter if he dies, but she shouldn't have implicated Mrs. Li, and Xiaohu's life was ruined by him.

Qiao Qingyu asked quietly, "Sister Li, do you have money now?"

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know why Qiao Qingyu asked this, she nodded, "I spent ten yuan on the six hundred yuan you gave me last time, but now there are five hundred and nine left. If you want to use it, I will give it to you immediately."

Qiao Qingyu originally wanted to wave her hand to refuse, but suddenly she changed her mind.

She said embarrassedly, "Sister Li, if you don't have to hurry, please lend me three hundred yuan."

Then he continued, "You also know that Lao Qian and I have cooperated with me to plant three thousand acres of wasteland. Don't worry, Mrs. Li, I will pay it back to you immediately when you want to use the money."

Sister Li did not hesitate or doubt at all. She turned around and entered the house. She quickly walked out again and handed a cloth bag to Qiao Qingyu. "Qingyu, sister-in-law doesn't say anything about face, but you can use this money casually. Don't say anything you don't pay it back. It's important to do serious things."

Speaking of which, Qiao Qingyu's face was a little red, but her heart still fell down. Xiaohu was sent back to his hometown after both of his parents. If the people in his hometown were kind to him, the child would not beg for the whole way, and ran back to the Northwest Family Courtyard like a small beggar.

She was worried that Mrs. Li would be so stupid that she would send the money to her hometown again.

Fortunately, the money is still in hand, so she keeps some of it for Mrs. Li for the time being.

After finding out the spy at the base, he will return it to her. As for Mr. Li, I can only talk about it later.

Qiao Qingyu, holding a cloth bag, pretended to remember something and pulled Mrs. Li, "Sister-in-law, I know that Mrs. Li's family is in a difficult situation. Now his parents and brothers and sisters are all supported by you. Will it affect you?"

"It doesn't affect you. My younger sister has also gotten married this year. After that, it's considered filial piety to send some money to the elderly every month..."

It is human nature to be respectful to parents.

Qiao Qingyu just thought something was wrong. According to common sense, after Xiaohu returned to his hometown, Li Gong's parents were not very old and could raise Xiaohu. No matter what, this was the only bone and blood of his eldest son.

But from the time Xiaohu returned to the northwest until he burned himself to death, no one in his hometown had visited him.

This is unreasonable.

Either the parents are cruel and ruthless, or maybe these two old people have something to hide.

Or maybe they all hated Zhou Xiaoqin for killing Li Zhiqiang, so they also hated Xiaohu?

"How old is your parents-in-law this year? Can they go to work in the fields?"

"My father-in-law is only fifty years old this year and is in good health. He has been working all the time. My mother-in-law is also tough..."

Qiao Qingyu couldn't ask any more. She said a few words and went home.

Although there was a man and a little girl at home, He Xiuyu worked in his west room for the whole morning.

He Xuerong still likes to sit next to the wooden box with cabbage.

Qiao Qingyu had already wrapped a strip of cloth on the wooden board she liked to hold.

This way, she won't stab her little hand.

Xiaohu didn't patrol around with his wooden gun on his back. He sat next to He Xuerong all morning to show her his yo-yo slingshot and small wooden guns and small stones that he picked up from somewhere...

Qiao Qingyu started cooking lunch. The base logistics department had a tofu room and came to the family yard every three days to deliver tofu to the family yard.

Mrs. Li picked up two pieces of tofu and brought them to Qiao Qingyu, and then she wanted to take Xiaohu home for dinner. Although Xiaohu was unhappy, he knew that he could not stay at Aunt Qiao's house all the time. He obediently greeted He Xuerong, "Rongrong, I'll come to play with you after lunch in the afternoon."

Qiao Qingyu hurriedly grabbed the sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law Li, let Xiaohu be here, he happens to be a companion with Rongrong."
Chapter completed!