The Youngest Daughter of the Reorganized Family of Seventy

Chapter 21-25

Chapter 21 Dog Skin Plaster

    With the watch, Song Xiao can arrange the time more reasonably, and don't have to worry about missing the time to do anything.

    Not half of the students in their class can afford a watch. At this time, those who can afford a watch worth tens or hundreds of dollars are regarded as having particularly good family conditions in everyone's eyes.

    But it was getting colder at this time, wearing long sleeves and a coat outside, Song Xiao didn't like to show off, so only Yan Yuxiang, who often stuck with her to and from school and did everything, found out.

    "Hee hee, my aunt bought it for me." In front of Yan Yuxiang, Song Xiao couldn't hide her proud little tail, and talked more than usual, "My aunt also bought me new clothes. I like my little one very much. Skirt, I will wear a new skirt to play with you on weekends."

    Yan Yuxiang touched the brand new watch, and was a little envious, her watch was left over from her mother's wear, and it has been repaired several times. Although her parents' salary is not bad, she feels that buying a new watch is too expensive, so she is embarrassed to mention it to her family.

    When going back to dinner with her brother at night, Yan Yuxiang repeated it several times: "Xiaoxiao's new watch is so beautiful, it was bought for her by her aunt. Hey, why don't I have an aunt." She repeated several times

    , Yan Qiao then looked up at her a few times, until it became clear that she was not implying that he had chipped in to buy her a new watch, then he ignored her.

    But Yan Yuxiang changed the topic quickly, and suddenly said: "Brother, I suspect that there is a boy in our class who wants to chase Xiaoxiao."

    Yan Qiao was eating, and almost spit out a mouthful of rice, and scooped up a bowl of soup to drink. If he remembered correctly, Yan Yuxiang said that Song Xiao was one and a half years younger than her, so he was only fourteen? One and a half-year-old children start talking about partners?

    "You're not very young, and you're pretty good at it."

    Yan Yuxiang rolled his eyes at this sentence, "I meant that I suspected that a boy wanted to chase Xiaoxiao, but I didn't say that Xiaoxiao was talking about someone, so don't go out and talk nonsense."

    "I'm not the eighth aunt on the street, so I'm too lazy to pass on such unnutritious things to you." Yan Qiao tapped the bowl with chopsticks, "Hurry up, don't blame me if you are late for the meeting."

    "Oh, hurry up and go out. It's Xiaoxiao's turn to be on duty today. I can't be late." Yan Yuxiang took out his watch to check the time, and found that the time was almost up, so he hurried to eat quickly.     He rushed into the school almost in the last three minutes, and happened to see Song Xiao walking from the teaching building with a pen and notebook. Yan Yuxiang waved to her, but she didn't notice.     "It's so dangerous, I'm going to be late, if I'm late, I'll blame you, I have to take a detour to the third mother-in-law's house to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Yan Qiao parked the car and rewarded her with a chestnut, "Without     conscience I blame me for buying sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for you, and I won’t give them to the dog next time.”     Yan Yuxiang wanted to continue to be good after getting a bargain, “The third mother-in-law said that she will make taro cakes tomorrow, brother, let’s go buy them tomorrow, right?”     Looking up at her brother expectantly, no matter how many good things she said, she didn't get a single one.     After 7:20, Song Xiao closed his notebook and went to the Academic Affairs Office to get the discipline inspection form for tonight, and went straight to the second and third classes of high school.     Song Xiao came twice a week, and everyone in Yanqiao's class was very familiar with her. Seeing her appearing at the door, without her needing to speak, everyone consciously took out all the things in the drawers and put them on the desk.     "Hey, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is here to check discipline again." Shen Lang swallowed back the words "little bamboo pole" that came to his lips, and pushed Yan Qiao who was dozing off on the table.     Yan Qiao also raised his head slightly to look at the little girl who was seriously inspecting, and lay back on his stomach again, thinking in his heart, no matter how you look at it, she is still a little girl who hasn't grown up, who is so crazy that she wants to talk to the little girl? Object, if anyone dares to chase his own sister, his legs will be broken.     Only in the first week did she fail to receive some extracurricular books, and she never failed to receive them again. They probably could figure out Song Xiao's temper, as long as it wasn't too much, they would just turn a blind eye and close one eye.     Song Xiao walked to Yan Qiao, and was about to go straight, when she glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, and saw the headmaster walking towards this side with his hands behind his back, so she pulled Yan Qiao's sleeve and reminded in a low voice: "Principal outside."