"go back!"

Hou Manrong's parents were majestic and could not be provoked. She interrupted Qiao Lingxiang, stood in the entrance hall, pointed at Qiao Lingxiang, and said sternly:

"Don't let me repeat it again!"

"Then I'll get a few autumn clothes."

Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to see Hou Manrong's posture anymore. She lost any desire to communicate with her mother, because Hou Manrong would not listen to her properly.

It’s not that she has tried to communicate and talk well, but all the results are that she was scolded by Hou Manrong without finishing her words.

Qiao Lingxiang's radish fingers tightened the notice in her hand. Faced with Hou Manrong's strength, she was actually used to it.

In addition, Qiao Lingxiang broke her heart and was left with confusion, because when the notice was sent, the school had already made the notice and would not be able to live in the school starting tomorrow.

If Hou Manrong didn't let her live at home, she wouldn't know where she could go.

In the room, when he heard that Qiao Lingxiang was going to take autumn clothes, Hou Manrong gave up her body and let her big little daughter enter the door and go to her room to clean up her clothes.

During this period, Hou Manrong was still standing in the living room, staring at her little daughter's fat figure, and obediently tidying up her clothes in the bedroom.

The anger in her heart gradually calmed down a little. She might feel that she was a little too much just now. After all, Qiao Lingxiang was standing there just now and did nothing, so she just called her twice.

For a moment, Hou Manrong felt a little guilty, but she still couldn't control herself and scolded Qiao Lingxiang:

"Ayaka, don't blame your mother. You really don't know how sad your family is now. Your father took out the task and didn't know when he would come back. I don't know if he could find the energy stone. You don't say you're reducing some expenses for your family, but you have to come back to increase the burden on your family. Where can I have that time to take care of you? We paid the money to the school. In the past six months, the family has taken all the money to study for you and your sister..."

She seemed to have a lot of dissatisfaction with life. Qiao Pengfei was not at home. Her eldest daughter was only 18 years old. She was coveted by the man named Boge. She even came to the door and said that Qiao Yuelan would be his from then on.

The 200-pound rice coupon is indeed very attractive, but if Hou Manrong agrees and Qiao Pengfei comes back, how should she explain to her husband?

In the bedroom, Qiao Lingxiang was silently packing her autumn clothes, facing what her mother said, and no longer trying to speak.

Historical experience told Qiao Lingxiang that Hou Manrong was still angry at this time, and any words she said would make Hou Manrong angry again.

Their family's life was actually pretty good before the end of the world. My father was a professor at a university in Xiangcheng, and my mother also worked as an executive in a clothing factory. Although she is big and not easy to buy clothes, she can also install a cloakroom with a size of 5 or 6xl.

She listened to Hou Manrong's words outside the door, gasping for breath, packed up her autumn clothes and packed a large box. Just as she was about to get a few more books, the door lock opened. After a few seconds, the door at the entrance of the living room opened.

A crisp sound rang out lightly, and Qiao Yuelan's voice came.

"Mom, I'm back."

Hou Manrong immediately stopped and scolded Qiao Lingxiang, turned his head and looked at Qiao Yuelan, the eldest daughter standing in the entrance hall, with a slender figure.

She was wearing a well-fitting high school uniform shirt, pleated skirt, and stockings. She carried a black leather backpack on her back. Her skin was tender and fair. Her long hair was wrapped around her shoulders. Her hair was a little curled up at the end. She had a very outstanding face. She was standing in the entrance hall and putting the bag on her back onto the shoe cabinet, acting coquettishly:

"Mom, do you have any food? I'm so tired."

"Why are you back?"

Hou Manrong frowned slightly, but turned around and went to the kitchen, brought a few steamed buns to his eldest daughter, and placed them on the dining table. He said angrily:

"Don't tell mom that your school's high school department will also drive you senior high school students who have not paid the energy voucher back."

"Yes, mom, you are so smart."

Qiao Yuelan took off her shoes and entered the living room, stretched her waist, hugged Hou Manrong and said coquettishly:

"Mom, do you miss me? I can go home and accompany you every day from now on. How great it is."

Hou Manrong wanted to scold her, but she couldn't help but act coquettishly. In the end, she had no choice but to hit her eldest daughter gently and said with a smile:

"Okay, it's so terrible. Come and eat quickly. I'll call your teacher and ask her what's going on. Your sister is back, why are you back too?"

As she said, she pushed her eldest daughter away and went to find her cell phone.

Qiao Yuelan held the steamed bun in her hand, turned her head and looked at her sister's room. She walked over and leaned charmingly against the door of her sister's bedroom. Looking at Qiao Lingxiang who was silently packing her luggage inside, she asked:

"Dinosaur, why don't you even call me? I thought you were back from behind."

Dinosaurs are the nickname of Qiao Lingxiang. I don’t know who gave it, so they have been called to the point of being old.

At the beginning, Qiao Lingxiang didn't like to call her like this, because when those people called her dinosaurs, they always wanted to laugh, and only they themselves thought this nickname was funny.

This smile made Qiao Lingxiang feel very uncomfortable, but most people think it was just a very vivid nickname.

Later, after a long time, the nickname was passed to home and school. When everyone called her like that, Qiao Lingxiang was powerless to reject the nickname.

She became silent more and more, her mouth grew on her face, but she became less talkative, so the outside world became more and more aware that she didn't care about anything and could make any jokes.

This is a state of inability to change, which makes Qiao Lingxiang depressed.

Because of her obesity, Qiao Lingxiang, who was a little breathless after moving, cut her short hair that was so close to her ears. Her hair ends were also genetically modified with a little natural curl, but this natural curl did not add much to her image, but instead made her face look bigger.

Qiao Lingxiang tried hard to breathe calmly, sat on the ground and packed the book, and the flesh on her belly pleated into three or four circles. She looked up and looked at her sister leaning against the door. Her stomach hurt a little hungry and was not in a mood, but she still shouted obediently.

"elder sister."

Qiao Yuelan leaned against the door, holding the steamed bun with her slender fingertips. She whispered and tore off a little steamed bun meat, put it on her red lips and ate it. She looked at Qiao Lingxiang and smiled and said:

"You are really like a fool. If someone beats you up, you can walk forward. It's not pleasing."
Chapter completed!