Chase a warlock as a wife

37 Chapter 36
"Grandma, let's go." Yang Qian went downstairs and waved hello to grandma.

"Wait, take this to drink when you're thirsty." Grandma took two water bottles and handed them to them.

"What is this?" Yang Qian asked with a smile.

"The sour plum soup I made, you will like the sweet and sour one." Grandma put it on for them with a smile.

"Thank you grandma." Yang Qian smiled happily.

"Grandma, let's go, we won't come back for lunch, save some delicious food for me." Ziqing didn't forget to protect the food if she didn't come back to eat.

"Understood, I only cook braised fish in the afternoon. When you come back, I will give them leftovers at noon." Grandma immediately changed her mind and moved the delicious food to the afternoon when her granddaughter came back.

"Hahaha!" Yang Qian laughed out loud.

"Grandma is the best! Let's go." Ziqing narrowed her eyes with a smile, pulled Yang Qian and left.

After getting into the car, Qing asked, "Who are we going to pick up now?"

"Go and pick up Qian Jiajia. I play well with her in the circle. The others are just trying to save face. You will know in the future. Those people like to pretend, and I can't get along with them." Yang Qian pouted a little unhappy .

Ziqing smiled, "If you don't get along, just pull it down, what's the matter?"

She could tell that Yang Qian was a lively, cheerful, soft and well-behaved girl who was not good at scheming and was careless. Such a girl would be popular, but making friends requires fate.

"Whose child is this Qian Jiajia? What's his personality? Can he play well with me? I don't like crying girls, I prefer straightforward ones. It's best to say what you want, and I don't want the glassy ones." I can't stand it." Ziqing gave Yang Qian a vaccination in advance.

"I know, I just can't stand it, so I don't play very well with them. Qian Jiajia is very nice, she is a bit boring, but she is very sincere to her friends, unlike those girls who are all contrived. How could I I can't stand introducing you to someone like that." Yang Qian turned her face away and frowned.

"Is Qian Jiajia a child of the Qian family, or just the same surname?" Ziqing asked.

"She is brother Qian Rui's cousin. Qian Rui is from the first room, and she is the only daughter from the second room. She was born in Jiangmen and has a very sharp temper, but she is choked to death by her words. Got it, one sentence can make you choke and hit the south wall, hahaha! Every time she sees my brother, she says he has a dead face, his facial management is out of balance, or else he is a mask, laughing is better than crying What about it." Yang Qian laughed out loud, and she was committed to keeping her old brother unchanged for thousands of years.

Ziqing was also amused by Yang Qian's liveliness, and she nodded seriously after thinking about it, "Don't say that your brother's smile is fake, there is no smile in his eyes, but the smile on his mouth is sincere, no matter how you look at it Not coordinated."

"Hahaha! I said yes, he still doesn't believe that I won't hide what I'm going to suffer, hum!" Yang Qian snorted unconvinced.

"Sissy is very good, not worse than your brother, at least your facial management is better than your brother." Ziqing patted her hand to comfort her.

"Really, hehe!" Yang Qian didn't make a fuss when she was teased, she leaned on her body and laughed, she was really a child without worries, she always had a sunny breath on her body, and her eyes were full of happy smiles.

Not long after they arrived at Qian's house, Yang Qian called Qian Jiajia at the door, and a little girl came out wearing a beautiful sportswear with a small bag on her back.

"Qiqian, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Hello, you are Zhao Ziqing, I'm Qian Jiajia. I heard my brother Qian Rui talk about you, and I admire you. Thank you for your purse, which is very beautiful." Qian Jiajia greeted Yang Qianziqing as soon as she got in the car, and offered to shake hands with them.

"Hello, you're too polite, it's just a trivial matter. I will also go to the first class of Shengyuanchu in the future, please take care of me." Ziqing also has a good impression of Qian Jiajia, she is crisp and neat, with a military flavor .

"No problem, we will be on our own from now on, so please say nothing." Qian Jiajia spoke harshly, and her pretty short hair looked heroic.

"Let's go to the bookstore first, and then go shopping and eat snacks. What do you want to eat at noon, can you eat Malatang?" Yang Qian suggested enthusiastically.

"Okay, call to reserve a seat." Qian Jiajia habitually instructed Yang Qian.

Yang Qian obediently called to reserve a seat, Ziqing looked at it and smiled and said nothing, Qian Jiajia had a stronger personality, and Yang Qian had a soft and cute temperament, I didn't expect that the pairing of the two would be quite harmonious.

Along the way, Yang Qian was always chirping and occasionally Ziqing and Jiajia echoed a few words, but they had a good impression of each other and the atmosphere was very happy.

The three of them went to the bookstore together, and Ziqing didn't know what reference books to buy, but Qian Jiajia asked her about Ziqing's study progress in a serious manner, and selected some reference materials for her.

"These are more suitable for you, and you can also learn advanced books in advance."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ziqing happily bought them all.

"Qingqing, do you want to buy an English tape?" Yang Qian ran over and asked.

"No, I learned English from my grandmother's British accent, and it will be troublesome to correct it." Ziqing shook her head.

"Okay, then I'll choose a few books."

"Are you thirsty? I brought sour plum soup. Otherwise, you can hold on for a while and go out to buy water later." Seeing Qian Jiajia pursing her lips, Ziqing guessed that she might be thirsty.

Ziqing took out the water bottle and tentatively asked her if she wanted to drink, but she didn't bring an extra bottle, I don't know if she would dislike it.

"You didn't tell me there's sour plum soup earlier, I'm thirsty, it's stuffy here." Qian Jiajia snatched the kettle quickly, and stuffed half of it in one breath.

Only then did he squint his eyes comfortably, "It's delicious. Did you cook it yourself?"

Ziqing showed a smile, "My grandma boiled it and gave it when she went out. If you like it, bring it to you next time. My grandma is very good at making soup."

"Yeah, it's delicious, bring me a copy next time." Qian Jiajia was also polite, asking for it generously.

This straightforward and unpretentious attitude made Ziqing like her very much, and a sincere smile appeared in her eyes, "Okay, I'll bring an extra water bottle next time."

After buying a good book and handing it to the driver, Yang Qian and the three of them had to go shopping in the clothing and accessories store facing the street.

"Ziqing, do you have pierced ears? Let's go buy earrings and bracelets." Yang Qian took the two of them to the jewelry store.

"I have pierced ears. I usually don't wear bracelets and rings, which will affect the flexibility of my hands." Ziqing smiled.

"Why?" Yang Qian didn't know why.

"These things will affect the speed of my sealing, and I need to rebuild it." Ziqing didn't hide anything and just said it. If you want to be friends sincerely, you shouldn't hide it from the beginning.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then is this magic weapon you're wearing? I see how high-quality the jade is." Yang Qian touched the chalcedony bracelet in her hand.

Both Yang Qian and Qian Jiajia came from good backgrounds, they were raised in gold and jade, and they have seen the world, so they still have some insight.

"This is the best jade in itself. It is the chalcedony of jade. It is specially used to raise ghosts. The quality of this jade is many times better than ordinary bracelets. Otherwise, ghosts can't be raised. I didn't tell you at the beginning, because I was afraid that you would be afraid. That's what Ziqing does, she can't hide it, she still hopes to have friends.

"Raising a ghost, isn't that scary? Will you be in danger?" Qian Jiajia frowned slightly, and immediately asked with concern.

(End of this chapter)