Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Remember for a second【】

Everyone in the living room was chatting happily, when they saw Kong Xiangrui from the Kong family next door coming over: "Grandpa Gu, I'm here to grab a meal, are you welcome?"

Old Man Gu said with a smile, "You're asking the wrong person."

When Lu Yiting looked up, she saw Kong Xiangrui looking at her: "If you want to eat rice, you still don't come to help. If you don't work, you want to eat rice. You want to be beautiful."

Kong Xiangrui smiled and looked for a place to wash his hands, and Lu Yiting handed him a small rolling pin: "Come and roll the dumpling wrappers."

Here everyone is chatting and making dumplings, while the little guys over there are fascinated by the story.

Mr. Gu called a few sons and asked Lu Yixuan to call Lu Yichen into the study.

After the story was told, Luo Qiao asked Shito to take a few children to play, and prepared to join the dumpling-making team.

As a result, she was stopped by her sister-in-law Wang Xiaoxin: "You are newly married today, just rest."

Gu Qianru also smiled and said, "Yes, listen to your sister-in-law, I won't stop you after Sanchao returns."

Suddenly thought of something: "Qiaoqiao, you are going to Shanghai with the group, what will you do the day you go back?"

Luo Qiao said with a smile, "The afternoon train tickets that were booked that day, Yichen and I went straight from my grandma's side to the train station to meet you all after eating."

Wang Xiaoxin is a little envious: "Qiaoqiao, you are really amazing. You need money and money, good looks, and talent. Yichen really found a treasure."

Everyone laughed, Gu Qianru smiled and put down the dumplings in her hand: "Our Yichen is not bad, do you think it's pretty?"

Luo Qiao glanced at the study involuntarily: "Well, it's not bad, it's excellent."

Everyone laughed again.

Seeing that everyone had forgotten what happened before, Gu Ziyan said unwillingly, "Second cousin, can't you accompany me to the Yipin fruit and vegetable base tomorrow?"

Luo Qiao looked at the girl who was not much younger than herself: "I'm really sorry, there will be a book sale at the city library tomorrow, so I really don't have time to accompany you there."

Qiao Wenhui saw that her daughter was so unwilling, and she was a little angry: "Zi Yan, your second cousin has said that someone will be sent to pick you up, can you accept it when you see it?"

Just then the phone in the living room rang.

Gu Qianru clapped her hands and picked it up: "Hello, hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'll find Luo Qiao."

"wait a minutes."

Turning around and facing Luo Qiao, he said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm looking for you."

Luo Qiao walked over to pick it up: "Hello, hello, who is it?"

At this time, the people around him pricked up their ears and listened.

"Luo Qiao, it's me, Zhang Qiufeng. I just came back to Beijing today. I didn't know you were getting married until I called your house today. You didn't tell me in advance that you didn't consider me a friend, did you?"

"How can it be? We talked too late that day, so I forgot. I went back to Jinyuan to invite you. Is it sincere enough?"

"This can be, haha, by the way, the most important thing is the on-site signing tomorrow, you haven't forgotten it?"

"How could I forget that I will be there on time tomorrow, and I will be there on time before eight o'clock, but only sign for half a day in the morning?"

"No, no, no, it's not good, we agreed before, and besides, you have the heart to make your fans sad?"

"My wedding holiday was in vain."

"Okay, okay, I only take up one day for you, and you will be sweeter later."

"You have to go home in the morning the day after tomorrow and leave for Shanghai in the afternoon, how can you still have time?"

"Are you going to Shanghai?"

"Um."

"Can you bring me a skirt?"

"It's only a few months now, and you're going to bring your skirt?"

"It's okay, you can bring the season's clothes without a skirt. You can just bring one for me."

"Did you wear it?"

"It's my cousin. She's getting married next month. She's about the same height as me, and a little fatter than me, as long as it's the popular style over there."

"Okay, I wrote it down, then we'll see you in the library tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, he asked the people in the room, "Do you have anything you need to carry from Shanghai?"

Wang Xiaoxin smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao, if you have time to bring me back two silk quilts, I heard that there are not only more tricks in the sea market, but also cheaper than ours."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, no problem, what color do you want?"

Wang Xiaoxin thought for a while: "Red, yellow, and pink are all fine, just pick two bright ones as you see them."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^