Chapter 167 Big Bad Wolf VS Milk Fox

Outside the gate of the Qin family villa.

A group of servants were standing in the yard chatting.

One of the servants asked the housekeeper curiously, "How many times is this? Why does the old lady always ask us to close the door?"

The butler squinted at him, "Do more and talk less."

The servant retreated angrily, but was still curious.

The housekeeper was also curious.

"The old lady seems to have something to discuss with the Patriarch, but why don't you go to the study?"

Because the study room is not big enough, it is not convenient for the old lady to play.

At that time, the old lady took a cane that she bought specially, and drew it directly towards Qin Jian.

If Qin Jian didn't hide fast enough, this crutch could have sent him directly to the hospital.

"Mom, be careful, if you flash to the waist..."

"you shut up!"

The old lady who is extremely solemn in front of outsiders is about to go crazy.

"What's the use of you? I've been back for seven days, and I haven't said a word to my precious granddaughter!"

Watching the white and chubby granddaughter running past and hugging the other grandchildren every day, she feels like a kitten is scratching in her heart, tickling!

"I don't care," the old lady raged directly, "I'll give you three days, no, one day, you go and explain it clearly!"

Qin Jian: "You are hegemony."

Old Madam Qin: "Will you go? If you don't, I'll beat you!"

Another cane hit, and now Qin Jian had already run into the restaurant.

Similarly, Chairman Qin, who is extremely serious and rigid externally, is in a panic at the moment.

After all, she is my old mother, so she can't be beaten or scolded, and she can't be beaten by her.

"Mom," Qin Jian wiped his sweat expressionlessly, "You always say that Qin Ping is like you and Qin Xi is like your father. I think Qin Xi is more like you."

In the past, everyone thought so.

I think that the young master Qin Ping's appearance and personality are very similar to Qin Jian, and also very similar to the old lady.

I also think that the second young master looks very similar to Ye Ru, and looks very pretty, but I don't know who he looks like.

The third young master looks like the old man who has passed away, and his fiery personality is also like him.

In short, in the past, whenever Qin Xi caused trouble, everyone would blame the deceased old man.

Qin Jian: "Yes, your appearance is exactly the same as Qin Xi."

Old Madam Qin: "..."

Old Madam Qin: "It's against you!"

"Kang Dang!"

The cane accidentally drew a cup.

"Wow!"

After the glass fell to the ground, it shattered into pieces.

Old Madam Qin didn't care.

"Let someone clean up."

Looking up, he found his son froze, subconsciously frowning.

"What's wrong with this cup?"

Qin Jian helped the forehead.

"That's the milk cup your precious granddaughter always uses."

Old Madam Qin: "..."

Dinner time, it was rare for the Qin family to get together.

Mrs. Qin sat in the main seat, Qin Jian and his wife sat on the left side, and Qin Ping's four brothers and sisters sat on the right side.

This is the first time Qin Lele has eaten together since his birth.

Seven people, it should be very lively.

However, Mrs. Qin, who was sitting in the main seat, had a serious face. After all, the years had left some marks on her face, and she looked more solemn and rigid.

Older, but the gestures are very noble and elegant, and the same is true when eating, every move reveals the extraordinarily exquisite demeanor of the big family.

There was a sense of depression in the dining room, and the housekeeper and servants had already left.

For a while, no one spoke, and occasionally there would be the sound of chopsticks touching the dishes, but the sound was not loud.

Even Big Bad Wolf ate in silence in this oppressive atmosphere, and...sneakily served Qin Lele food.

After all, today they are sitting in rows according to age, he is the closest to Qin Lele, and the most convenient for serving dishes.

Qin An squinted at him, relying on his own strength, he also wanted some vegetables.

As for Qin Ping, because the distance is too far, long hands are useless. His cold brows and eyes were covered with frost.

The big wild wolf has always looked down on Qin An, a childish fox. When he found that Qin An had crossed his territory several times, he couldn't bear it, so he simply attacked under the table.

"Hiss!"

Qin An's face was distorted for a moment after being stepped on.

Before other people cast their gazes, he stabilized himself with actor-level acting skills.

As long as he doesn't cry, others won't be able to notice that he was stepped on, and they won't be able to notice that he kicked Qin Xi.

The fox and the big wild wolf came and went, their hands kept moving, and they kept picking up food for Qin Lele.

Qin Lele watched helplessly as the delicacies in her bowl piled up from the bottom to a hill.

"what!"

The milky shouts broke the tranquility in the restaurant, and all of them turned their gazes over for a moment, among them, the gazes of Mrs. Qin and Patriarch Qin Jian were the most intense.

Qin Lele didn't even look at them, she wrinkled her little nose and complained to her two brothers.

"You have too much, Lele can't finish it~"

Qin An's peach blossom eyes widened.

"Lele, are you sick?"

Qin Xi also frowned, "In the past, only everyone stopped you from eating, and you never disliked too much."

The eyes of the two brothers are very consistent, which means that they are saying, are you still the snack food Qin Lele?

Qin Lele: "..."

Qin Lele blushed, and said in a super low voice, "Lele is going to go out for supper later."

She found that the card given by Guo Ji worked well, and the meals in many restaurants under the Guo family name were delicious.

The home chef's cooking is also delicious. To be fair, Qin Lele decided to eat half of it at the same time, so that she will be full!

The big wolf and the fox immediately lost face.

"Go to Guo's restaurant for dinner again?"

Qin Lele shook her head, "You can't deprive Lele of the right to enjoy delicious food!"

Two brothers: "..."

Qin Ping: "Grandma, you seem to have something to say."

Old Mrs. Qin glared at her eldest grandson.

Noticing Qin Lele's gaze shifted over, Mrs. Qin coughed lightly, with a stern face, and said very stiffly, "The food at home is cleaner, don't go out to eat those dirty dishes!"

Qin Lele: "!"

She glared at Mrs. Qin angrily, and buried her head in her meal.

Old Madam Qin: "..."

Why didn't she control her mouth? Old Mrs. Qin was a little annoyed, her expression became more ruthless, and she cast a ruthless glance at her eldest grandson.

Qin Ping: "I also think grandma is right, Lele, this is your favorite fish soup."

Qin Ping took the initiative to hand the fish soup to Qin Lele.

The delicacy in front of me is also delicacy, Qin Lele accepted the bowl of fish soup without hesitation, and did not forget to give Qin Ping a smile.

"Thank you, Gege, you are so kind to Lele~"

Old Madam Qin: "..."

After dinner, the family rarely gathers in the living room to watch TV together.

The TV shows the cartoons Qin Lele likes to watch recently. The protagonist of the cartoons can fly through the clouds and ride the fog, and even turn over thousands of miles with a somersault, which makes Qin Lele envious.

"This Ge Ge is also amazing!"

Qin Lele clapped her hands excitedly, "Lele will learn from him and become as good as him!"

Regarding this, Qin Ping could only pinch her face, neither encouraging nor pouring cold water on her.

Looking at it, Qin Lele wanted to lie down and continue watching.

Looking around, I found that there were so many people around me that I couldn't lie down.

First the three elder brothers, then Ye Ru Mama, then the No. 1 nasty ghost, Qin Jian, and the second nasty ghost, Mrs. Qin.

The sofa she was sitting on and the nearby armchair were both full.

Obviously there is space elsewhere, but they want to squeeze together.

The little nose wrinkled.

"Do you also like watching cartoons?"

Qin Jian: "I'll discuss with them about Guo Ming."

Old Madam Qin: "Yes, we discuss ours, you look at yours."

With this blunt tone again, Qin Lele pouted dissatisfiedly, and turned her face away.

Qin Jian: "..."

Old Madam Qin: "..."

(end of this chapter)