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Chapter 217: The Consequences of Not Recognizing My Sister(1/2)

The night wind is sad, and the oranges hanging on the treetops are swaying like a small yellow lantern.

In order to appreciate the rare full moon and starry sky, choosing to eat in the yard is a unique and warm romance, which is that the wind in December is a bit cold.

For Qiao Kangyong's family, it is enough to appreciate this kind of romance under the orange lights of the living room, a normal meal is enough for your wife and children to be by your side.

"Mom, I've finished my meal. Can I go to Xiaoyu and the others to have fun?"

Qiao Yang finished the meal in front of him and looked at Luo Nan expectantly.

I thought I could go out to play by saying something to my mother, but I didn't expect that my father would stay at home and finish the meal before he could go out to play. He couldn't help but feel a little resentment in his heart and didn't want to talk to his father.

Luo Nan looked at Qiao Kangyong beside him, and saw that he had no objection, so he nodded.

"It's OK. Remember to put on the jacket on the sofa before going out and go home early."

"Well, I got it, mom, I'm out."

After getting permission, Qiao Yang couldn't sit still, he immediately stuck out his butt, jumped off the chair, picked up the coat from the sofa and ran out.

When the door was closed, the sound of the electronic door lock automatically locked. Luo Nan breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at his husband with a little complaint.

"If my son wants to go out and play, please let him go out. Why do you have to lock him up at home? Is it not enough for two months to be locked up during the summer vacation?"

"This is the rule of the Qiao family. Playing must be put after the serious business." Qiao Kang said safely.

"If you make your son bored, you have to pay me one more." Luo Nan said as he picked up a piece of meat for him.

"Well, if you are unhappy, the rules can be changed."

Qiao Kangyong was so guilty that he returned the flesh to his wife calmly.

...

He ran all the way to the orchard door with his coat in his arms. Qiao Yang didn't feel cold either and rang the doorbell excitedly.

The first time there was no movement, he pressed it again.

Then he shouted loudly into the yard: "Xiaoyu, Xiaofeng, I'm here to play with you!"

After a while, when Qiao Yang was about to reach out to the doorbell for the third time, the door finally opened.

A car he didn't know slowly drove out of the yard.

Qiao Yang gave up his way out, and the car slowly drove to him and stopped.

"Who are you looking for, kid?" Xu Qi poked his head out of the car window and asked.

After looking around again, Qiao Yang was sure that he had not walked through the wrong door and replied:

"Uncle, I'm here to play with Xiaofeng and Xiaoyu. Are you living here too?"

"No, we are just here to visit. Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng are inside, you can find it when you go in."

"Thank you, uncle."

After confirming that Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng were both there, Qiao Yang immediately turned around and ran inside.

Zhang Xiaoqi sat in the back seat of the car and looked at Qiao Yang's back curiously.

"Is he Xiaoyu and his classmate? I haven't seen him before."

"I have seen him and Xiaoyu and the others in the kindergarten in the community."

"Wow, childhood sweetheart, that's interesting. By the way, husband, do you have childhood sweetheart?"

When Xu Qi heard Zhang Xiaoqi call her husband, her tone was very gentle, and Xu Qi immediately knew that something was wrong.

"No!"

"Really not?"

"When I was in elementary school, there were only four girls in the class, which were basically considered monk classes. Where did I get my childhood sweetheart?"

"What about junior high school?"

"I don't know you in junior high school as a childhood sweetheart."

Before Xu Qi could even wipe the sweat from his forehead, he was discovered by Zhang Xiaoqi.

"Oh, why are you sweating?"

“It’s a bit hot in the car.”

"Open the windows to ventilate."

"No need, I'll just get used to it if I'm afraid I'll freeze you and the children."

The gate of the yard was slowly closed, and Xu Qi drove the car slowly accelerated.

The pressure from behind made him vaguely feel that tonight might be long.

On the other side.

After Qiao Yang entered the yard, he saw Yang Feng and Hua Xiaoqian picking oranges, without Yang Xiaoyu.

"Yang Feng, where is Xiaoyu."

"She is helping dad clean the dishes and wait..."

Yang Feng raised his head and was reaching the top orange. Suddenly, his feet didn't step on it, and he leaned forward and fell down.

Hua Xiaoqian, who was peeling oranges below, had not yet reacted, but Qiao Yang suddenly rushed over, hugged his waist, and caught him with his body.

This... looks like the scene of the male and female protagonists of the TV series.

Hua Xiaoqian's feet, which had just stepped out, stopped instantly, looked at the two people hugging each other on the ground, and blinked in surprise.

Then he broke a piece of orange and put it in his mouth to suppress his shock.

Fortunately, there was soft soil under the orange tree, not cement, and neither of them was injured.

Yang Feng was still shocked and thought that it was Hua Xiaoqian who was holding him. He blushed and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, Sister Hua, it's all Qiao Yang who diverted my attention."

"Yeah, but he catches you, don't blame him... Come and eat oranges." Hua Xiaoqian squatted beside the two of them, and also broke a piece of oranges and put them into Yang Feng's mouth.

Eating the sweet orange in his mouth, Yang Feng looked at Hua Xiaoqian squatting beside him, and was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw the person lying behind him.

Qiao Yang was impacted by his whereabouts and frowned, but had not recovered yet.

Yang Feng was panicked. No matter how much he was, he quickly spread his hands and stood up and got up from him.

"What are you doing here!"

"I want to save you."

Qiao Yang recovered so hard that he also got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, and did not forget to get the coat he had just thrown away.

"I don't need you to save me, I have Sister Hua."

Yang Feng said with a blushing face, not knowing that it was because of the shy blush just now, but now he was angry with Qiao Yang.

"Xiaofeng, this is wrong. Others have saved you at least." Hua Xiaoqian came over and patted the branches and leaves on Yang Feng's head, "You should thank him well, or promise him."

As she said that, Hua Xiaoqian couldn't help but laugh first.

Both of them are very cute, and from a certain perspective, they are quite compatible.

Yang Feng was instantly furious and shouted with shame and annoyance:

"Sister Hua, what are you talking about?"

"Okay, sister is joking." Hua Xiaoqian patted Yang Feng's shoulder, but no matter how she looked, Yang Feng was very cute, and the smile on her face couldn't stop.

I always feel that my sister has changed after she goes to junior high school and becomes bullied. She can save him just now.

Yang Feng lowered his head and felt sulky, and he couldn't help but start muttering in his heart.

Xiaoyu's younger brother didn't like him, and Qiao Yang had no choice. After picking up his coat, he wanted to call Xiaoyu out and pick cherries together later. This was their agreement.

After he walked into the house, Hua Xiaoqian saw that Yang Feng was still angry, threw the orange peel under the orange tree and clapped her hands.

"Since my younger brother is still going to be so angry that he is so angry that he will pick oranges for you to eat."

As he said that, Hua Xiaoqian grabbed the triangle ladder and climbed upwards, and Yang Feng hurried under the ladder to support him.

And he raised his head and said:

"Sister Hua, be careful."

"knew."

Climbing up the ladder, the orange that Yang Feng had not reached before was picked off by Hua Xiaoqian.

The orange tree is actually not particularly tall, mainly because Yang Feng is too small.

Thinking of this in my heart, Hua Xiaoqian began to pick oranges that he couldn't reach.

A gust of evening breeze blew, and the blue pleated long skirt was blown up by the wind like an orange on a tree. Yang Feng, who was under the ladder, looked up and saw his long legs without pantyhose in the skirt, and his eyes were dull.

"Xiaofeng, then!"

"oh oh."

Hua Xiaoqian saved two of the oranges she picked and threw them towards Yang Feng. He rushed to catch them.
To be continued...
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