Peng Chunhua gave a sweeping glance, "Did you write this couplet?"
"Yes, has your family finished writing yours?"
"The handwriting is truly beautiful. Principal Han wrote ours. How come I haven't seen you studying with the young educated youths lately?" Peng Chunhua intentionally lowered her voice so that Qin Jin could also hear, aiming to tell him that when he was absent, Li Qiao often spent time with the young educated people.
Li Qiao said with slight displeasure, "Why are you suddenly speaking in a hushed voice? If one didn't know any better, they might think I'm up to no good with those educated youths. Right, Jin?"
Carrying an increasingly plump rabbit, Qin Jin contemplated which day he might stealthily take it outside to slaughter and roast when she wasn't looking. Hearing her, he looked up but he didn't know exactly what Li Qiao was talking about and perfunctorily replied, "Yeah."
Li Qiao's lips curled up nearly imperceptibly.
