Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Chapter 70: Can i leave a button for brother

Song Qiaoxi kept the promise and didn't tell her parents Chu Jin's memories.

Since Chu Jin didn't want to mention this, she respected his decision.

The family was separated from Uncle Zhao, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening when she arrived home. When she first entered the house, she felt that her stomach was empty for a while, suffocating her mouth and shouting hungry to her mother.

Not only Song Qiaoxi shouted hungry, but Song Jianguo also shouted hungry.

"I'm really uncomfortable with the western food. It's okay to try something fresh. It's not as good as steamed buns and noodles." Father Song winked his eyes at the girl-in-law and said flatly to his wife. "

Song Qiaoxi caught her father's eyes, turned her head and hugged her mother's arm to act like a baby, "Yes, mother, I really can't eat enough western food, let's make some instant noodles..."

"Oh, yesterday I packed crayfish, spicy crab and pork ribs rice cakes for you and Chu Jin. Let's eat them hot. I will make a noodle with crayfish soup." Mother Song remembered and touched Song Qiaoxi's. Head, "Wash your hands, and ask Chu Jin if he can eat it?"

"Okay, there are ribs and rice cakes! And lobster soup noodles!" Song Qiaoxi happily raised her hands and ran away, shouting to Chu Jin who was going up the stairs, "Come on crayfish, and spicy crab!"

On the stairs, Chu Jin heard Song Qiaoxi calling him, and turned his head and paused.

He is really not hungry now, but looking at the little girl looking expectant, he nodded and walked down the stairs again.

To eat shrimp, someone must peel the shrimp.

If he doesn't strip it, who will strip it to her?

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During the summer vacation in 2002, Song Qiaoxi had a very happy and fulfilling life at her home in Beijing.

In normal workdays, Chu Jin made a detailed junior high school curriculum preview plan for her, especially Song Qiaoxi’s weak science project. Early preview. Chu Jin helped her understand the difficult knowledge points, and it would be a lot easier when the school started.

She also urged her to improve her English. The dominant subject of the foreign language school is English. It is said that the students in the experimental class are all very proficient in English, and there will be mixed-race students in the class or students who have returned from abroad.

There is pressure to be motivated. Song Qiaoxi heard what Chu Jin said, and did not dare to relax.

On weekends, my father will take them to various scenic spots in Beijing, the farthest to the Mutianyu Great Wall and Ming Tombs, and the nearest to the Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, Temple of Earth, Wangfujing, Houhai...

After basically playing Beijing all over, Xixi took several rolls of film and waited to wash it out and take it back to Qizhou to show her friends.

Homes in Beijing are also equipped with computers with Internet access.

This summer, the five children of the "Little Gang of Five" were scattered in three places. Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin were in Beijing, Wang Junyang was in Shanghai, and Ding Yi and Ding Miao were in Taicheng.

Even if they were in three places, the five children were in constant contact. Except for the phone, they all relied on a newest communication tool, a cute little penguin image, a communication software called QQ.

I registered a QQ account for the first time. Song Qiaoxi has six QQ accounts, and she also registered one for Chu Jin.

When I named my son, I named myself XX. After thinking about it, I wrote JJ for Chu Jin's screen name...

However, when she logged in again the next day, Song Qiaoxi found that her screen name had been changed to "Xi Xi", and Chu Jin's word had become "無".

She enthusiastically added the Q of the other members of the "Little Gang of Five". The first to pass was Wang Junyang. Wang Junyang's screen name is "ミ↗玍頍の英雄儚", which gave Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin a thunderous experience. Nen, the two people laughed at him on the phone for a long time.

Ding Miao’s QQ name is much more normal, "Shui Shui Shui", Ding Yi’s QQ name is "You Dad"...

Sure enough, boys at this age are indeed in the second grade.

The rest of the summer vacation is calm as water.

Song Qiaoxi has almost forgotten about Chu Youhe, a real estate tycoon in the capital. It may be Chu Jin's "grandfather".

The conversation between the two children in Father Song’s office was like a small stone, which only caused a small ripple in their lives.

After the ripples, there are no more traces.

If it weren't for the accident that day, it might have faded away.

Unconsciously, only the last week of Xiaoshengchu's summer vacation was left.

In seven days, Mother Song will take them back to Qizhou to prepare for the chores for the beginning of junior high school.

On this day, my father went to work as usual, and took my mother out in the morning. My mother took advantage of the time in these two days and invited her classmates in Beijing to have a meal with them, leaving money for Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin to eat KFC at noon.

My home in Beijing is out of the community, and across a road, there is a big shopping mall opposite. There is everything in there.

In the last week, Chu Jin gave Song Qiaoxi a holiday, let her play hard without any scruples, and didn't arrest her for studying.

Nestled on the sofa, Song Qiaoxi with loose hair and a pillow in her arms, watching the DVD of "Meteor Garden" attentively, muttered from time to time, "Does the Daoming Temple or the Huaze class look more handsome?"

Not paying attention at all, Chu Jin rolled his eyes to the sky.

These DVD discs were bought when they went out for a walk at night.

There are many training stalls selling discs at the entrance of the shopping center. Song Qiaoxi was exposed to Taiwan idol dramas for the first time and bought the three "Meteor Garden", "MVP Lover", and "Lavender" three "entry models" with the mentality of trying it out. The result is not only I was in the pit, and I was still pulling my mother and watching with enthusiasm.

Don't talk about Song's mother, even Song Jianguo sometimes joins in the fun for a while, calling "upper".

Chu Jin once felt that he might be a normal person in this family...

It’s almost lunch time, and Chu Jin pressed the pause button on the DVD player, “I’ve watched it all morning and haven’t moved. Are you active anyway? Go, change your clothes and go out to eat.”

"Okay." Song Qiaoxi reluctantly glanced at the stagnant picture, obediently jumped up from the sofa, and went upstairs to change clothes.

When not going to school, little girls are always particularly stinky.

Song Qiaoxi changed into a pure white one-neck lotus leaf short sleeves, paired with denim shorts, which her mother bought her newly.

Mother said that her collarbone looks good, and she is suitable for wearing a shirt with a neckline. Denim shorts also show long legs. White with denim is very suitable for adolescent girls.

Her hair was washed last night, and now she didn't want to braid her hair, so she let her hair loose.

After thinking about it, I felt that my forehead was a bit blocking my eyes, so I picked up a Pikachu hair clip I bought in the "Ah Yah" boutique and clamped it to my hair.

Before going out, Song Qiaoxi took a few beautiful shots in the full-length mirror at the door before going out with Chu Jin.

The children have strong adaptability. The two of them have already figured out the neighborhood of Beijing home, and they swiped the access card to get out of the community and went to the shopping mall opposite to eat KFC.

After dinner, Song Qiaoxi had some other small goals.

She had already taken a fancy to the Haagen-Dazs ice cream shop opposite KFC, deliberately pulled Chu Jin to go there, using her eyes to "crazy hint" from time to time.

It is summer, and Song Qiaoxi is not prone to intestinal cramps. Her mother allowed her to eat ice cream moderately, and she could eat one or four laps a day.

But as the saying goes, "there is no smell outside at home." The ice cream my mother bought from the supermarket is not as good as the ice cream dug out from the big bucket.

"Can you buy me a ball? Just buy one..."

Grasping Chu Jin's arm and shaking it back and forth, Song Qiaoxi has been too lazy to manage money since last year.

She found that the days of "hands throwing the shopkeeper" were a little bit better. Every time she had to help Chu remember how many red envelopes she received and how much she spent, it was really annoying.

He simply re-delegated the "financial power" to Chu Jin. Anyway, Chu Jin followed her wherever she went, so that he would teach him how to settle the accounts.

"You, don't you have that..."

Chu Jin's face flushed slightly, and he glanced at her.

"Oh? Which one?"

Song Qiaoxi blinked and asked him unclearly.

"Regular holiday," Chu Jin's voice was as small as a mosquito's grunt, and his eyes looked away. "Aunt Qiao said, when the girl comes, you can't eat ice..."

Song Qiaoxi suddenly realized, and she waved her little hand and said generously: "Oh, you said Auntie, I'm still early, I just came a few days ago."

"..."

Chu Jin was also wondering that the other young girls in the class were particularly "avoid", and Song Qiaoxi seemed to never regard him as a boy.

"I really don't have a big aunt, you see, I didn't even bring out a sanitary napkin."

Song Qiaoxi was afraid that he would not believe it, and started to flip the pockets of denim overalls.

"Good job, I believe you... let's go."

After Chu Jin finished speaking, he walked to the storefront of Haagen-Dazs with two long legs.

As always, Song Qiaoxi wanted to eat strawberry flavor, and ordered an ice cream ball for her. Song Qiaoxi held the paper cup happily and went outside to find a place to sit.

Chu Jin had already paid, but after thinking about it, he turned back to the counter and ordered an extra pot of hot black tea.

Although it is summer, she is not prone to intestinal cramps, but she is still prepared.

It takes some time for the clerk to brew black tea. Chu Jin turned his head, looked at the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass of the store, and looked for Song Qiaoxi under the parasol at the entrance of the store.

Suddenly, his right hand clenched tightly.

Song Qiaoxi was outdoors, found a shady place, and waited for Chu Jin to settle the bill and come to her while eating.

The little girl's attention was all on the ice cream in front of her. Song Qiaoxi had always paid her attention when she was eating, but she hadn't noticed at all. She was sitting on the opposite side of her for some time.

"Beauty, alone, leave a button?"

A young male voice came from the other side.

With a white plastic spoon in her mouth, Song Qiaoxi frowned and raised her eyes.

Sitting across from him is a boy with the same hairstyle as the beauty in "Meteor Garden". Judging from his age, he is probably as old as her and Chu.

"Mizaku" shook his shoulder-length hair that was ion-permed for a moment, and smiled evilly, "Little beauty, do you like Pikachu? The little hairpin on your head is as cute as you."

"Do you like Pikachu?"

Song Qiaoxi frowned and looked at him, put down the small paper box in her hand, and touched the Pikachu hairpin on her head.

"Like it, I like it very much."

This big boy with the same hairstyle as "Mizaku" shakes his head whenever he speaks, and keeps shaking his hair that can be used for shampoo ads.

Song Qiaoxi thought it was particularly funny, but the little girl really has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and boys are most likely to have such unfavorable hair.

It's too awkward not to shake her head, her long hair keeps her eyes covered.

"My brother also likes Pikachu, especially Pikachu, can you leave a button for my brother? My brother has a lot of beautiful Pikachu wallpapers, which I will send you on the buttons."

"Misaku" shook his head again.

Song Qiaoxi blinked and thought it was a little funny. Such a big boy also likes Pikachu?

After thinking about it, she took off the hairpin from her head, stepped forward and pressed Pikachu's hairpin onto Misaku's head, and said generously: "If you like it so much, the hairpin will be given to you. "

Suddenly, a figure flashed by Song Qiaoxi, and she was suddenly pulled several meters away from Meizuo.

Chu Jin has grown to 1.72 meters, but his father said that he must have grown taller this summer. Song Qiaoxi was protected by him. The boy had completely blocked his vision.

"What do you want to do?"

Chu Jin's voice was so cold that it seemed to make the sauna day in Beijing in August instantly turn into a big world of ice and snow in Harbin.

"Oh, handsome guy, I'll meet the beautiful sister behind you, just a button, nothing else."

"Misaku" still shook his head while speaking.

Chu Jin's voice was low and hoarse, with a faint anger, "This is my sister. If you don't want to be beaten, just go away and try to get closer to her."

Song Qiaoxi subconsciously grabbed the corner of Chu Jin's T-shirt.

"Mizaku" quickly got up from the chair and looked at the boy who was about the same height as himself, with a handsome face but with violent arms, waved his hand and stepped back, "It's just to make friends, brother, don't be so angry. Can't I leave..."

After speaking, with a yellow Pikachu hairpin on his head, "Misaku" fled in a funny way.

"Did he meet you?"

Chu Jin pulled Song Qiaoxi from behind, frowned, and looked at her up and down.

Shaking her head, Song Qiaoxi whispered: "No."

He seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to look at her this way again. Chu Jin quickly retracted his gaze, his gaze turned to one side, and his voice unconsciously increased a little, "When you run into this kind of chatter, don't talk to him, you will be entangled in your speech. When Song was a child, You forgot what Uncle and Aunt Qiao taught you not to talk to strangers?! When you were young, you remember so clearly, why are you slack now! You watch social news every day, give the little girl medicine, and it takes a very short time. Can't find it!"

Chu Jin's lungs are really going to explode, this is the first time he has taught Song Qiaoxi so severely.

Obviously she was very careful when she was a child, and she knew that she would run away while pulling him when she met a stranger. Why did she take it lightly now?

Twelve-year-old Song Qiaoxi is already quite eye-catching in appearance.

She was originally white, and her delicate face still had a slight trace of baby fat, but her figure had long been drawn, and Song Qiaoxi now had no "fat" shadow on her body.

Her long chestnut hair was draped over her shoulders, and the sun shone on her soft hair, making the hair lighter.

Although the appearance is still young and tender, the slender waist and the small long legs like two ivory chopsticks remind Chu Jin at any time that Song Qiaoxi is no longer a child.

She is a girl, and a beautiful girl who can attract people's attention everywhere.

He knew that he had a responsibility to protect her.

Chu Jin was not feeling well when he taught Song Qiaoxi in such a serious tone. He knew that it was obviously not the fault of the little girl in front of him, nor that she took the initiative to "talk up".

But if you don't let her know the seriousness of the matter and know that she is "scared", a girl as beautiful as "porcelain" like Song Qiaoxi, may not know that she herself is so fragile.

"I know I was wrong, I won't talk to this kind of person anymore..."

Song Qiaoxi felt that she was really careless, and admitted her mistake obediently.

Blame the "beautiful work", it's so funny, I keep playing with my hair...

"Just know that you are wrong, and be vigilant at all times in the future. You didn't run into a human trafficker when you were a kid, and you won't let you run out by yourself next time. I'll just check it out. Turn around and you will be gone."

Chu Jin's voice was helpless, his tone obviously softened.

Song Qiaoxi shuddered when thinking of the experience of being six years old and almost being abducted by traffickers to become a "child bride-in-law".

That incident is really a shadow of childhood, thinking of that man with big yellow teeth and foul-smelling body, his scalp numb.

She nodded hurriedly and said: "I know, I will stick to you like a Siamese baby, I will follow you wherever you go."

"It is for you to stay vigilant at all times and keep a string in your heart." Chu Jin said, his gaze fell on the table.

The Haagen-Dazs ice cream on the table has turned into a pool of pink water.

"Let's go." Chu Jin grabbed Song Qiaoxi's wrist, turned and left.

Knowing that she was wrong, Song Qiaoxi glanced sadly at the ice cream that turned into water, and muttered, "Oh, go home?"

"Well, go home." Chu Jin nodded, then added, "I'll buy you another ball before going home."

"Huh? Really!"

"I don't have to lie to the kids, what kind of flavor do you want?"

"Strawberry strawberry! I still want to eat vanilla flavor, can I have two balls?"

"Song Qiaoxi, you have to count your words, and he has clearly said a ball..."

......

On the way home, Song Qiaoxi ate while walking, digging up the lost Haagen-Dazs with a small spoon, sweet in her heart and mouth.

She suddenly remembered something, and licked her lips and asked Chu Jin who was next to her: "By the way, what did you say just now that I am your sister? When you were a kid, you didn't want to recognize me as your sister because you didn't kill me? You won't think again. Do you recognize my sister?"

"I didn't recognize you as my sister." Chu Jin said lightly.

Song Qiaoxi dug another scoop of ice cream and said vaguely: "You just said clearly that I am your sister."

Chu Jin paused for a while, glanced at the traffic lights, and looked around vigilantly before repliing casually, "I'm a liar to hooligans. I can't tell the truth about hooligans and bad guys."

"..." Song Qiaoxi turned her head and glanced at him.

Okay, anyway, you are reasonable...

The two walked slowly back to the gate of the community, Chu Jin swiped the access card, and the two entered the community.

The community of Tianhe Garden adopts the separation of people and vehicles. The greenery in the community is very good. Like a park, there are large green plants and a wide artificial lake.

They had two choices on the way home, one was to walk the corridors of the clubhouse and the club, all of them were indoor distances, a little longer.

The other is through the community garden. The road is a little closer and the scenery is good. You can also see the black swans in the artificial lake.

Song Qiaoxi proposed to go home in the community garden, Chu Jin nodded in agreement, and followed her slowly towards home.

The two of them passed through a camphor forest and walked on the stone road. Suddenly they heard a small whimper, like a small animal.

"Listen, what's the movement?" Song Qiaoxi grabbed Chu Jin and stopped.

Chu Jin looked around, "Is it a cat or a dog?"

"It looks like a puppy, ah, there!" Song Qiaoxi loosened Chu Jin's arm, and she found a white schnauzer beside the flowers, whose neck seemed to be entangled by something.

Running over to untie the dog, Song Qiaoxi picked up Schnauzer and gently comforted him, "It's okay, be good, it's okay."

"Does it have no dog tags?"

Chu Jin walked over, bent down, and gently stroked the puppy's forehead with his hand.

Schnauzer seemed to like it very much, making a "snoring" sound, and continued to rub his head with his hands.

Song Qiaoxi touched the dog's neck, shook her head and said, "There is no dog tag. It should be someone in the community who lost the dog. Let's go to the property and ask?"

The two children returned to the property with the dog. The property took photos of the dog and said that if there is news, they would be notified. Currently, the property does not know who lost the dog.

The property advises the two children to take the dog home first, and contact them whenever there is news.

The snow-white Schnauzer "Has Hass" panted, licking Song Qiaoxi's hand with his soft and moist little tongue, and nestled in her arms obediently.

Song Qiaoxi wanted to raise a puppy in her dreams, she liked dogs so much, she would not let go of her holding the puppy at this moment.

The two big roosters that had been raised at home had passed away. After a long time, she would not shed tears when she thought of the two **** cubs.

After registering at the property, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin left their fixed phone number and detailed address at home, and then went home with the puppy.

When he got home, Song Qiaoxi gave the puppy a small bowl of milk, and watched it wagging its tail while drinking with its tongue out, and the milk rubbed the hair around its mouth everywhere.

Squatting on the ground, she took a tissue to wipe the dog's mouth. After wiping, she raised her head and asked Chu Jin: "You said, how anxious the dog owner should be if he lost the dog? Do we want to make a dog-hunting notice? Post it in the corridor of the community and let the dog owner find it quickly."

"The property will do it. Let's take care of it for its owner first." Chu Jin said. He picked up the wallet and prepared to go out. "I'll go to the pet shop opposite to buy some dog food. Dogs can't eat salty ones. food."

"Shall I go with you?"

Song Qiaoxi asked, the puppy rubbed against her feet.

Chu Jin shook his head, "It's too hot outside, you stay with the puppy at home, and I will be back soon."

Coincidentally, before Chu Jin had time to leave the house, the phone rang at home.

He answered the phone first, picked up the pen and paper beside the phone, and wrote a series of numbers.

Song Qiaoxi sat on the ground, playing with the puppy, poking out her head and asking him: "Is it father or mother?"

"The owner of the dog has been found. It is the resident on the 16th floor of Building No. 8, in the building next door. Let's send them the dog together."

Chu Jin hung up the phone and said to Song Qiaoxi.

"Ah...I found it so soon?"

Song Qiaoxi touched the puppy's head with her hand. She hadn't made enough of it with her, so she couldn't bear it.

But when I thought about it, its owner must be very anxious, so he got up from the ground with a grunt, went to change his shoes and went out with Chu Jin.

According to the address recorded on the slip in Chu Jin's hand, they took the elevator downstairs and crossed the artificial lake to the opposite building No. 8.

Building No. 8 is higher than other buildings, especially the design of the top floor, which looks more like an independent four-story villa.

Entering the lobby of Building 8, the lobby is decorated with carved marble and golden lines, which looks bright and luxurious.

Song Qiaoxi opened her eyes wide and whispered to Chu Jin, "This building is obviously different from other buildings..."

An uncle in a uniform walked towards them and shouted "Lucky!" to them.

The puppy, who had always been obediently obedient, began to struggle free from Song Qiaoxi's arms, and she quickly put the puppy down.

I saw the white Schnauzer trot all the way towards the uniformed uncle, licking and screaming, his little tail was about to wave to the sky.

"Thank you for helping our lord find the dog."

The uncle held the dog in his arms and walked over to greet them.

"You're welcome, as long as the dog finds the owner, uncle, be careful next time, don't let the dog run away again, then we go back first."

Song Qiaoxi nodded politely, smiled and talked to her uncle.

The young man in uniform said: "Could you ask two children to go to the 16th floor with me? My master would like to thank you personally. This dog is his treasure. Thank you very much for helping him find the dog back. "

As if afraid that they would refuse, the young people continued to say: "It won't delay you for a long time, because the old man has inconvenience in his legs and feet, it is inconvenient to come down and thank him in person."

Song Qiaoxi didn't answer, she just turned her head to look at Chu Jin. She was not interested in going upstairs. She just wanted to stay with the puppy for a while, and she hadn't kissed enough.

But I remember what Chu Jin said just now, to have a **** for strangers.

Chu Jin frowned, shook his head firmly, grabbed Song Qiaoxi's arm and pulled her back, and said in a non-negotiable tone: "It's human nature to pick up things and return to the original owner. You don't need to be particularly grateful. , We won't go up."

"The kid, can you wait for a while, I will tell the old man, little sister, can you take care of Lucky for me?"

The young man smiled and nodded, and did not insist on inviting them to go up. He reached out and handed the dog to Song Qiaoxi, and took out a mobile phone in the other hand.

Song Qiaoxi didn't dare to pick it up at first, she glanced at Chu Jin, and she smiled and held Lucky in her arms until Chu Jin nodded.

"Lucky! Lucky? Your name is Lucky, hello Lucky." Song Qiaoxi tilted her head and called the dog's name. After she yelled, Lucky screamed.

The little girl and the puppy had fun, running around in the lobby, Chu watching them with all his eyes, and also watching the young people standing near the elevator and talking on the phone at any time.

After a while, there was a "ding".

The elevator doors opened.

Lucky let out a cheerful cry and ran towards the elevator with excitement.

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