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Chapter 93 The emotional drama that embarrasses me to death

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    In front of the long cemetery.

    The man stood up, walked slowly to the woman, and looked directly into each other's eyes.

    The look in Gu Shao's eyes was exploration and uncertainty.

    Qiao Lianlian's eyes were bright and spotless.

    The eyes of the two people gathered in mid-air, staring at each other for more than ten breaths, without even blinking.

    "Go home, the children are looking for you." After a long time, Qiao Lian said softly.

    "Okay." Gu Shao nodded.

    The two walked together through the dense forest and along the foot of the mountain back to their new house.

    Gu Shao didn¡¯t dare to ask her how much she heard, and was a little taciturn along the way.

    Qiao Lianlian, on the other hand, briefly explained what happened at home, and finally said, "No matter what, for the sake of the children at home, we have to cover the walls with these porcelain, but the process is troublesome and there is a possibility of cutting our hands."

    "Did you cut your hand?" Gu Shao was shocked. He threw away his previous thoughts and quickly squeezed Qiao Lianlian's hand.

    Joe ducked back again and again, and he realized what he was doing when he caught a chance.

    "I was afraid that you were injured too seriously, so I wanted to see if you needed medical treatment." The man straightened his waist, trying to make the atmosphere less awkward.

    "It's okay, it's just a small wound." Qiao smiled repeatedly.

    Gu Shao let out a long breath, and then smiled inexplicably.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????How to act like a young boy, this is really not like him.

    He took a deep breath again and regained his composure.

    The two of them returned to their new house unhurriedly.

    The door is still a little messy as before, the only difference is that there are a few more children poking their heads.

    ¡°Mom.¡± As soon as they saw Qiao Lianlian, several children rushed towards her.

    Gu Ge is the slowest runner.

    The little girl had a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead, her face was pale, and there was a faint trace of tears in her eyes. She followed her brother and sister miserably, running hard on her short legs.

    Qiao Lianlian felt so weak that she quickly bent down and took her into his arms.

    "Mom, Xiaoge'er woke up and cried again. She kept shouting to find you." Gu Que also felt sorry for his sister and grabbed Qiao and said repeatedly.

    Gu Zhong didn't say anything, he hugged Qiao Lianlian's waist and rubbed his face against her.

    Of the five children, the two younger ones are most dependent on the stepmother.

    Qiao Lianlian hugged Gu Ge, first kissed her on the forehead, and then touched the heads of his youngest son and eldest daughter comfortingly.

    To put it bluntly, one person should be impartial and impartial.

    "Does Ge'er's forehead still hurt?" Qiao Lian asked Gu Ge in a low voice while leading several children into the house.

    The little girl covered her head and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It won't hurt even more if Mom blows on me."

    "Okay, mother, give me a blowjob for little Ge'er." Qiao couldn't help but laugh and gave her a blowjob seriously.

    The little girl shook her head happily, as if it really didn't hurt anymore, and even her eyes were much brighter.

    Gu Lou, who was sitting boredly in the room counting dust, saw this scene and his eyes lit up, "Mom, my feet hurt too."

    Qiao glanced at the fat son repeatedly, "Blow it yourself."

    Gu Lou said, "wuwuwu, this scene is different from what I thought."

    Gu Shao stood at the door of the new house, looking at this happy scene, a rich smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    At this time, Qiao turned around and looked at him as if he was remembering something, "It's just the rubble at the door. Pick the sharpest ones and put them on the eaves of the wall. It won't be called a copper or iron wall, but it can still stop some people."

    Although she didn¡¯t say she wanted his help, there was indeed a hint of please in her eyes.

    Gu Shao raised his head without knowing it, and an inexplicable sense of pride surged out of his heart. He nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job."

    After saying that, he concentrated on selecting the sharpest rubble, then carefully stuffed it into the cracks in the wall, and finally reinforced it with mixed soil to prevent the rubble from falling off.

    By the time he finished all this, Gu Shao's palms were already covered with small scars.

    But he didn¡¯t say anything, he just silently washed his big palm several times.

    At night, in the kitchen of the new house, Qiao fired the gun for the first time.

    It was Gu Que who still cooked the pot for her, and the two of them worked together to cook several new dishes. The aroma spread far and wide. Not only did Gu Lou squeal when he smelled it, but even Aunt Liu drooled.

      After several dishes were served on the table, Gu Que went to wash the pot, and Qiao Lianlian stood in the yard and shouted, "Auntie, come and take a look at these dishes."

    Aunt Liu, who was at home and was chewing old pickles without any interest, immediately put down the pancake in her hand and rushed over with chopsticks.

    Uncle Liu was not slower than her, he ran over here holding a bowl in his hands.

    They say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but distance kills everything instantly.

    With the last breath, Qiao Lianlian had just finished shouting, but the echo in the house was still there, and with the next breath, Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu sat down on the chairs and looked at her eagerly.

    Qiao couldn't help laughing, "Uncle and aunt are here, why are you still bringing dishes and chopsticks?"

    "Aren't you too anxious and didn't have time to put it down?" Aunt Liu was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Qiao, you didn't make the soup, right? Auntie cooked a pot of porridge and went back to scoop it up for the children to drink."

    "Okay, let's have dinner at my house today and drink my aunt's porridge." Qiao agreed with a smile.

    Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression finally became much more natural.

    How difficult can it be to make a pot of soup? What is difficult is the heart. Only when Qiao Lianlian puts away the soup can Aunt Liu eat the meal with peace of mind.

    ¡°Children, it¡¯s time to eat.¡± Qiao shouted twice more into the room.

    "Gu Shao held Gu Lou, Gu Que held Gu Ge's hand, Gu Cheng held Gu Zhong's hand, and they walked over slowly.

    When Qiao Lianlian bought tables, chairs and benches, she specifically picked the largest one because she didn¡¯t want to crowd around to eat.

    Like this, the wide and large Eight Immortals table can seat three people on one side, and nine people can sit in a circle without being crowded at all. It is so comfortable.

    A meal that is both comfortable and satisfying.

    After dinner, Aunt Liu was still embarrassed and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

    Qiao didn¡¯t even force him to stop him. He sent his fat son back to his own cabin, played with the two brothers for a while, and then started coaxing Xiao Geer.

    After half an hour, Gu Ge fell into a deep sleep, and then she walked out of her parents' house.

    It was getting dark, and Aunt Liu and his wife had returned to their home.

    Gu Cheng was still endorsing the book in his room, and his calm voice could be heard occasionally.

    Fat boy and Gu Zhong were already asleep, and Qiao Lian went over to tuck them in.

    Gu Que is still sorting out his clothes. The little girl loves beauty and has no other hobbies except touching new clothes.

    The rest is Gu Shao¡¯s room.

    Qiao bought six beds in a row. Except for Xiao Geer who slept with her, everyone else had a room and a bed.

    Gu Shao naturally does the same.

    At this hour, I don¡¯t know if he is asleep.

    Qiao held a small bottle of iodine and cotton swabs between her fingertips, glanced at the wall covered with porcelain, and then glanced at Gu Shao's dark window. After pondering for a long time, she finally knocked on the door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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