Mrs. Fu had been watching at the door, and when she saw Leng Qingzhu entering the courtyard, she hurriedly pushed open the door and welcomed her out.

There was a burst of booing and asking for warmth.

Leng Qingzhu smiled and told her that she was not tired from studying, the dormitory was not cold, she could eat enough, and no one in her classmates dared to bully her.

"With Rao Xingwen and Wen Chengye, think about it, who dares to bully me?"

"That's right, those two boys are not fuel-efficient lamps, if someone really dares to bully you, they won't agree."

Leng Qingzhu nodded, and asked as if unintentionally: "Grandma, how much did it cost to repair the car?" ”

"You got it?" The old lady didn't expect to be tricked, so she asked directly, "What did the two children tell you?" ”

"It's not." Leng Qingzhu was embarrassed to shake the pot, and touched the bumper in front of the car: "At a glance, you can see that it is a new one, and the paint here has not been repaired." ”

In this era, there was no such mature touch-up technology as it was later, and it could leave no traces.

The old lady didn't know the difference, and looked at the car: "It's still good for you young people, I'm old, and I don't see anything." ”

The old lady briefly explained Fu Yingshao's car accident.

The corners of Leng Qingzhu's lips hooked coldly.

Driving a car and hitting a power pole?

You can really make up a car with your toes, right?

The two of them were talking, there were footsteps behind them, Leng Qingzhu turned around, only to see a strange middle-aged woman carrying a vegetable basket into the courtyard, and greeted Mrs. Fu very politely.

Mrs. Fu pulled Leng Qingzhu to introduce her: "This is my granddaughter-in-law, Qingzhu." Qingzhu, this is Aunt Liu who came to the Qi family to help. ”

Aunt Liu?

Not a burnt flower?

Leng Qingzhu suppressed the doubts in his heart, said hello to the other party, listened to the other party's polite praise, and his mind raced.

Fu Yingshao wouldn't lie to her, could it be that the Qi family didn't like Jiao Meihua, so they sent people away.

Leng Qingzhu thought about Jiao Meihua's ability to clean up housework and her not-so-clever cooking skills, and felt that it was not impossible.

But you can't be careless, since Jiao Meihua knew to avoid Fu Yingshao at that time, she would definitely not leave so easily.

She might have been hiding somewhere.

Aunt Liu entered the house, and Mrs. Fu turned around and noticed Leng Qingzhu's eyes, and quickly explained: "This is the nanny of the Meng family, it is estimated that it is because Qi Feifei and Qi Zhengping are both hospitalized, and the family is really chaotic, so the Meng family sent people over." ”

The Meng family's nanny?

Leng Qingzhu felt as if she had grasped something, but she wasn't sure.

The two stupid roe deer looked up at her and barked at her, their little tails exploded like flowers, Leng Qingzhu smiled knowingly, and hurriedly picked up the grass next to her and filled it in.

Old Mrs. Fu also couldn't help but touch it: "These two little things, stupid, but quite attractive, everyone in this courtyard loves to come and see, except for Mrs. Qi." ”

The little old lady stiffened her face, and she still had a lot of complaints about the family who loved to be demons.

Leng Qingzhu tilted his head and looked at Mrs. Fu: "You are really similar to my grandmother." ”

"Where?"

"If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and you won't hide it."

Mrs. Fu disagreed: "The most powerful and willful people in this world are two kinds of people, the old man and the child. No, there is another kind of person. ”

She turned her head to look at Leng Qingzhu: "There are still people who are loved." ”