When Li Shuqing saw his daughter agreeing and was about to continue talking, she saw that her daughter seemed to suddenly think of something, turned her head and looked at her wife and asked, "Mom, do you have to pay taxes to win the lottery?"

Zhao Yaquan smiled and said, "If you want to pay taxes, you have to be qualified. If your father wins the prize, you are not qualified to pay taxes. If you have a prize of more than 10,000 yuan, you can only pay taxes."

Li Miaoyu said curiously: "How much do you pay?"

“20%.

Zhao Yaquan looked at his daughter with a little amused, "Why, are you going to buy lottery tickets too? You are all thinking about how to pay taxes?"

"I'll ask."

Li Miaoyu bulged her cheeks, and she kept the two lottery tickets Wei Qingfan gave her, but she had never told her parents.

She pretended to chat with her dad, and took a look at her dad's predictions for the quarterfinals and quarterfinals, and found that her dad's predictions for the quarterfinals were similar to Wei Qingfan, but the quarterfinals were different.

Originally, because Li Shuqing said it was confident that Wei Qingfan would buy the wrong one, but now Wei Qingfan has won the eight winning lottery games, and then he found that his father seemed to be bragging, but in fact he had never guessed correctly, so he regained his confidence.

At the same time, she quietly calculated the tax Wei Qingfan was going to pay in her heart, and she felt a little distressed.

More than 10,000 yuan!

Just gone...

But anyway, it’s earned by buying lottery tickets...

She comforted herself quietly in her heart, and didn't realize that she was smiling while thinking, and her half-shy and half-happy look fell into her parents' eyes.

Li Shuqing and Zhao Yaquan looked at each other, Zhao Yaquan thought about something, and Li Shuqing was as if facing a great enemy.

The cabbage at home may have borers!!

My little cotton jacket may be leaking!!

Zhao Yaquan glared at her husband and stopped him from asking for the idea of ​​interfering directly.

"Why don't you let me ask?"

After dinner, Li Miaoyu went to take a nap. Li Shuqing asked uncontrollably, "Her expression is obviously abnormal."

"How to ask?"

Zhao Yaquan asked back, "Will she say it after you ask? What can you do if you don't say it?"

Li Shuqing suffocated.

Zhao Yaquan said: "You can't be anxious about this kind of thing. If you are anxious, it may backfire. If my parents hadn't been fiercely opposed by them back then, how could I be deceived by you so quickly?"

“It makes sense.”

Li Shuqing subconsciously agreed, then reacted and said dissatisfiedly: "What is cheating? We two are in love with each other..."

Zhao Yaquan gave him a blank look, "Maybe your daughter thinks so now?"

Li Shuqing was silent for two seconds and suddenly sighed, "I finally understand why your father and brother dislike me so much back then... Our father and brother have a good temper. He actually beat me twice..."

———

Li Miaoyu slept sweetly and had a dream:

Wei Qingfan pulled him to redeem the prize, but he heard that he would pay more than 10,000 yuan in taxes, so he refused. He took the prize money and ran away with him.

The police came to chase him, and he and he fled from losing to the county town, and then to a village, as if they were a relative of his family.

The relative's room was not enough, so one of Wei Qingfan's cousins ​​gave up the room and she slept with Wei Qingfan at night.

Then when he was sleeping, Wei Qingfan said that he was hitting the floor, but suddenly there was a flood, so Wei Qingfan had to go to bed and sleep with him...

She was very shy and nervous and couldn't sleep. Then Wei Qingfan came over to talk to her again, saying that she was very cold and wanted to hold her to sleep.

She was also a little cold. Wei Qingfan didn't struggle when he came to hug her, and then Wei Qingfan wanted to kiss her again.

She didn't know what was going on, so she let him kiss her. The touch was strange, wonderful and comfortable, but Wei Qingfan seemed a little perverted and started licking her again after kissing.

Her face was licked a little itchy and wet, and at the same time she felt Wei Qingfan's tongue was a little weird and rough...

Then, she opened her eyes and saw the white fluffy Meow standing on the pillow, licking her face very seriously.

She angrily pushed the cat away, laying in a daze on the bed, blinking a little blankly.

Although she woke up, she still had sleepiness in her mind and the strange and real and wonderful feeling in her dream, which seemed to be true. This made her both shy and feel an indescribable subtle feeling, like aftertaste and aftertaste...

The last thought made her cheeks feel feverish, and she quickly drove her mind out of her mind, then sat up, took off her pajamas, changed her clothes, washed up and went out.

When we arrived in the classroom, there were not many people, Xie Yao and Cao Ze were not there, Wei Qingfan was reading books, so it must be extracurricular books.

Li Miaoyu couldn't help but remember what was happening in her dream again. Her cheeks became a little hot. She pursed her lips, curled her thoughts, and came to her seat to sit down.

Wei Qingfan was a little annoying. He must have seen her coming, but he didn't talk to her.

The girl quietly turned her mind about her thoughts and waited again, but Wei Qingfan still didn't talk to her.

She had no choice but to turn around and look at Wei Qingfan. Wei Qingfan seemed to notice it and quickly raised his head to look at her.

Li Miaoyu asked in a low voice: "Do you know you have to pay taxes?"

Wei Qingfan nodded, "I know."

Li Miaoyu felt that he was even more annoying, so she bulged her cheeks and asked in a low voice: "When are you going to receive the award?"

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Don't worry, look back and see if everyone in six games will win?"

"You think beautifully!"

Li Miaoyu gave him a blank look, then thought for a while, and asked again: "If you win again, what are you going to do if you have so much money? Will you give it to your parents?"

"My parents don't need it, I'll save it first."

Wei Qingfan shook his head and looked at her with a smile, "Save it and get married in the future."

Li Miaoyu was a little shy, and her bright eyes squinted at him, "How old are you? Do you think of this kind of thing?"

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "There is no way. The girl I like is too beautiful. I am afraid that people will miss you. I will feel at ease if I marry her home early."

Li Miaoyu felt a little fever on her face and wanted to ignore him, but she felt that she seemed guilty, so she opened her eyes slightly and stared at him and asked, "Who is the girl you like?"

After saying that, she felt a little regretful and said so much that she said so much. If Wei Qingfan really confessed, even in a joking tone, could she still get along with him like before?

Wei Qingfan looked at her, his eyes as if they could reach the deepest part of her heart through her clear and pure eyes.

Li Miaoyu was inexplicably panicked, and couldn't hold on and wanted to look away. Then she heard Wei Qingfan's slightly smiley voice saying, "I won't tell you now."

She felt relieved in her heart, but for some reason she thought of Li Wanyi, and the heart she had just let go was raised again.

I am so confident...

What if she likes Li Wanyi?

Wei Qingfan looked at her and continued with a smile: "We will take the college entrance examination next year. I can't let her know now, it will affect her study. If you want to know, I will tell you when the college entrance examination is over."

Li Miaoyu's face was so fierce that she didn't dare to look at him anymore. She looked away and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to know."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "If you don't want to know then, I will tell you."

"I don't want to know!"

Li Miaoyu pursed the corner of her lips, covering up the smile that was about to overflow from her heart, then gave him a blank look before she could not hide it, snorted gently, and turned around.

She held a neutral pen in both hands, sat upright with a stiff body, lowered her head with her back to him, and the traces of sweetness in her heart finally overflowed, turning into a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

She tried hard to hide this unreserved smile, but she couldn't hold it away, so she had to continue to lower her head and quietly enjoy the sweetness and joy that she seemed to have never experienced before.

It’s like there’s a huge sweet marshmallow in my heart, I can’t finish it.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Wei Qingfan: "Your sister and senior sister have both calculated the score? How about it?"

"My sister estimates that it's over 600%, senior sister..."

Wei Qingfan hesitated for a moment, and Li Miaoyu opened her bright eyes and looked at him with some confusion.

Wei Qingfan lowered his voice and continued: "Senior sister has not estimated her score, she may have to drop out of school."

Li Miaoyu was obviously surprised, "Why?"

Wei Qingfan tried his best to explain the matter in a concise way. After listening to Li Miaoyu, he looked at him for a while and suddenly asked, "That's why you went to buy a lottery?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Wei Qingfan was shocked and surprised. If it weren't for Li Wanyi, he might really not have bought lottery tickets, at least he wouldn't have bought so many.

But in the normal mind, there is no causal relationship between the two. Who would pin the hope of overcoming disaster on the lottery?

Besides, he still borrowed money to buy lottery tickets!

How did Li Miaoyu guess?

"Feel."

Li Miaoyu looked at him, her long eyelashes blinked gently, and her expression was serious, and she said in a very confident tone, "Or why would you buy a lottery?"

"There are no causal relationship between these two things."

Wei Qingfan coughed dryly and explained, "No matter if something happened to my senior sister's family, I will go to buy lottery tickets. Of course, if I win the prize, I will definitely want to help me."

Li Miaoyu nodded and asked in a low voice: "Will she accept it?"
To be continued...