Chapter 6:

Qiu Qiu deleted the chat record of the widower, and then returned the phone to his dad, and taught him how to use WeChat. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))
His dad was very dissatisfied and said: "How do you name me ‘Old Qiu’? It’s too earthy. Now no one takes this net name when surfing the Internet.

Qiu Qiu pointed out: "Dad, we don't care about surfing the Internet now."
"..."
When the child is older, he will talk back. Qiu’s father changed his name to
I am Laoqiu
and took another one-inch photo. When everything is ready, Qiu’s father sent a video call request to Qiu’s mother.
They are noon here, and the mother of Qiu in Europe is already at night, but the video call was answered at the first time. This pair of old couples who have been together for 30 years will certainly not be like the little couple who have just fallen in love, and say those tired words, but the interaction between the two is still very sweet.
The couple called each other "teacher", Qiu Dad is Qiu teacher, and Qiu mother is Dong teacher.
Teacher Qiu took out his recent essays to let Dong’s teacher tasting. Teacher Dong sent him an English poem and asked his husband and wife to miss the place.
Qiu Qiutuan sat in the chair next to him, his hands were not idle, and took a small notebook to take notes.
The eye-catching Ms. Qiu saw it and said: "Autumn and autumn, do homework and go back to the house. I will chat with your dad and not affect you."
Qiu Qiu said: "I didn't do my homework. I just remember the love words that both of you said. I will read it back to my audience."
I don’t mention this. Fortunately, Qiu’s father has something to say.
Right, I saw Professor Wang of your liberal arts school on the road that day. He said that you have recently made a girlfriend, how can you? Don't bring it back to Dad?"
Their family of three are A big alumni. Qiu Dad and Professor Wang used to be classmates. It is said that they were still the ‘double talents’ of the famous school. In the past few decades, the hairline of the two talented men has retreated, and the waistline has risen.
Qiu Qiu’s heart trembled and he lowered his head and said,
...Blowed.

Ms. Qiu is busy saying: "Nothing is ok, feelings can't be forced, like a big white face like my son, what kind of object can't be found."
Qiu Dad changed the subject. "You are still a student, you should concentrate on learning, and you are very good at singles.... Yes, you said that you have a rich man to give you a private scholarship. You still recognize people as a cognac. Dad didn't mean to ask him to ask him to go home and sit down, why not bring it back?"
Qiu Qiu has been wronged.. "...and blown."
"Girlfriend blew, dry up also blew?"
Qiu Qiu couldn't speak, but he could only nod his face.
Ms. Qiu blames his dad, which pot does not open, which pot.. "Isn't it a money to dry up, like a big white face like my son, what kind of cognac can't be found."
"Mom, you said this again..."
"It’s not the same. I’m talking about objects. This time I’m talking about cognac.

... In fact, the essence is the same, Teacher Dong.
Qiu Qiu hesitated and asked. "I have a thing, I want to ask you."
"You said."
"You..." Qiu Qiu asked for a bite. "You tell me the truth, you always said that I have saved money for me from small to big, are you kidding me?"
Qiu’s mother was a glimpse first, then she opened it..
My son was a little fan of money when he was a child? My mother spoke and counted, your mom’s money didn’t move. It’s in the mother’s bedroom safe. The son is big. You should also have your own small vault, and let your dad find out for you later."
Hanging up the video call, Qiu Qiu returned to the room with a passbook with a lucky money.
His family is still okay, and the annual lucky money is very impressive. There are more than 50,000 yuan together. He thought about it and took photos of the deposit balance and sent it to the old cognac.
Autumn is autumn autumn..[photo].jpg
Autumn is the fall of autumn.. You see, this is my mother's lucky money that I have given me since I was a child.
Autumn is the fall of autumn.. The money is there, and there is not much.
Autumn is the fall of autumn.. You will lie. [anger]
Autumn is autumn autumn.. I know you are watching it.
Autumn is autumn autumn.. I will meet Xiaoli tomorrow, I will give her 50,000 yuan. I thought about it, it was my breakup. I shouldn’t have promised to start at first, so this responsibility does have half of me, and I have to be responsible.
Autumn is autumn autumn.. And, last night I sneezed for a night, she must be thinking about me. [smile]
This time, Fu Ryan replied.
This is the problem of cognac.. not
Autumn is autumn autumn.. What is not?
Oh, it’s dry. You sneeze not because she misses you.
Autumn is the fall of autumn.. [Curious] Who wants me?
This is the problem of cognac.. that is your cold.
Qiu Qiu was so angry that he pulled the cognac black, so that after he dried up, he could no longer praise his friends.
Fu Ryan is also angry. There are 50,000 pieces of silly boy who think that they should return to Xiaoli instead of going to the villa to redeem the guitar. It is too disrespectful to the elders.
When the sugar scorpion found that the sugar son had blackened himself, it was already the next day.