Li Qiao carried the dog and walked home.
Passing through the crossroads, Peng Chunhua called out to her.
"Qiaoqiao, is that the dog from Feng Fugui's family?"
Li Qiao responded indifferently with a grunt.
Peng Chunhua said with a laugh, "I heard from the villagers that you received your admission notice, congratulations. From now on, even if Jin doesn't work, you can still get by.
Old Mrs. Qin really had foresight; back then, when Jin was reluctant to have you, Old Mrs. Qin chased him half the village with a broom, and it wasn't until he had a fall that he agreed. The day before the wedding, he went out drinking and made a scene, and ended up getting caught. Everyone said he was a lost cause, but now it seems he's the lucky one.
By the way, when do you start school? Will you have to take the college entrance exam again? If you do, and you do poorly, can they take back the admission notice?"
Peng Chunhua spoke as if Qin Jin was good for nothing, shifting the topic.