60s: Petite Wife

One Hundred and Seventy-Five Old Fox VS Little Fox

175 Old Fox VS Little Fox

Shen Jiao didn't want to deal with Qi Huamin in her heart, so she smiled at Mr. Qi and said, "Brother Qi has to go to work every day, which is very hard. Why don't I ask Miss Qi for advice during the day?"

Mr. Qi is a famous doctor, and Qi Huarong's family background, he is also proficient in medicine, let Shen Jiao ask Qi Huamin for advice, she would rather deal with Qi Huarong!

If you don't like Qi Huarong, at least she is still a woman!

The pretty face of Qi Huarong next to her immediately turned red, even brighter than the Huo Shaoyun by the mountain. She gave Shen Jiao a veiled look, only to think that Shen Jiao came to the house to humiliate her, especially in front of Han Qixiu. .

This Shen Jiao, like Zhu Siya, is a sinister villain!

Mr. Qi laughed and said, "Hua Rong doesn't like to study medicine, so she probably doesn't know much about medicine. Jiaojiao sits for a while, old man, I'll finish this glass of wine."

Shen Jiao hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Grandpa Qi, don't worry, you can drink the bar slowly, I'll just ask Brother Qi for advice."

Lei Gong doesn't even cut people to eat. If the old man's rice can't be eaten well, she will be guilty of a big crime!

It's just why Qi Huarong doesn't like studying medicine?

It's so strange, and it's a pity!

Seeing that Shen Jiao obediently went to his grandson's place, Mr. Qi smiled slyly, grabbed a piece of eel and ate it, shaking his head, very comfortable.

Han Qixiu was quite dissatisfied, he didn't like to see the squeamish bag dealing with other men, especially a little white face like Qi Huamin, his eyes hurt, his heart hurts, and his whole body is uncomfortable.

"I don't think Qi Huamin's level is good. In the future, the old man will guide him!" Han Qixiu walked over to the old man and grinned at him.

Mr. Qi is not afraid of him, he glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "No matter how good Huamin is, he is much better than some illiterate person. If you think Huamin is not good at teaching, teach yourself. , old man, I always eat at a fixed time, it's like a day for decades, I can't change it!"

Han Qixiu ate a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and it was too hot, but he really couldn't do anything with this old man, who made this old man his grandfather's savior!

If he dared to move a finger at this old man, his grandfather would not be able to spare him!

If you can't be hard, you will be soft. Mr. Han is not someone who easily admits defeat. He rolled his eyes and took it to heart.

"A jar of white sand liquid."

Mr. Qi glanced at him indifferently, with disdain in his eyes, as if to say: When the old man's eyelids are so shallow?

"One altar per month." Han Qixiu added two words.

A certain calm old man paused with his chopsticks and continued to drink and eat.

Han Qixiu was not in a hurry and continued, "Two altars in one month."

The eel pieces on Mr. Qi's chopsticks were shaken onto the plate, but his face remained calm as usual. Han Qixiu was secretly funny, stinky old man, his appetite was quite large, and he was not afraid of bursting his belly!

"It seems that the old man doesn't like drinking, so forget it. The big deal is that I will find another master for Jiaojiao. The three-legged toad is not easy to find, but the two-legged person with a head is still easy to find." Han Qixiu said lightly. Saying that, it would be better for Mr. Qi to increase the chips as he wished, but he would not take advantage of it.

However, the old man Qi was so regretful that his bowels were turning green, and he deeply hated himself for pretending to be a big hair, and he ended up in a bamboo basket and fetched water. , give some advice to the Shen family girl every day."

Han Qixiu was proud in his heart, but said on his lips, "Forget it, the old man's self-cultivation habits for decades are not going to break. I'll find another master for Jiaojiao!"

Mr. Qi's expression froze, and he scolded Han Qixiu in his stomach with a bloody head, laughing and beating haha: "Of course it's not easy for others to break, but Qixiu, you have already spoken,

No matter how busy this old man is, he still wants to give Qi Xiu face. It's settled like this. In the future, I will personally guide the girl from the Shen family, so I don't have to bother others! "

Han Qixiu reluctantly said, "Since the old man is so enthusiastic, I would be more respectful than to obey. Jiaojiao will ask the old man to work harder in the future. I will send a jar of white sand liquid tomorrow."

Mr. Qi was a little stuck in his heart. This stinky boy said it as if he was rushing to ask for advice with a shy face. If it wasn't for the sake of good wine and good food, he would have nothing to do when he was full before going to teach him a lesson. What about the little girl!

Hearing Han Qixiu talking about a jar of white sand liquid, Mr. Qi's heart jumped, and he couldn't help asking, "Why didn't Qi Xiu bring two jars together? It takes a lot of work to get it in two batches."

Han Qixiu glanced at him in surprise: "Why do you want to bring it together? Naturally, the altar for next month must be taken next month. It is not worthwhile to bring it all at once. You really can't live a good life, old man!"

Mr. Qi's heart was blocked again, his beard was almost crooked, and he asked: "Qi Xiu, didn't you just say two altars a month? How did it become one altar?"

"Didn't you agree with the two altars just now? I thought you were too much for the old man!" Han Qixiu answered bluntly.

Mr. Qi's mouth of old blood almost spit it out!

When did he think he was drinking too much?

But the old man always thought he was drinking less!

Although his heart was blocked, Mr. Qi really had nothing to do with Han Qixiu, so he had to agree to the price of a jar of wine, regretting it in his heart!

I just wish I could go back in time, and when Han Qixiu said there were two altars in a month, he agreed!

Han Qixiu sneered: I didn't plan to give you two jars!

Qi Huarong next to him saw his grandfather blowing his beard and staring at Han Qixiu, worried that Han Qixiu would be unhappy, and hurriedly came over and smiled: "Grandpa, Big Brother Han is worried that you will be hurt by drinking too much, so this is only for one jar."

Han Qixiu is the most tired of Qi Huarong. He always looks like a kind and understanding sister. It can be seen that his heart is really a **** block. Han Xiaoye's tone is not much better when he is in a bad mood, so he put away his smile. Indifferently said: "The old man is so healthy, I think it is no problem to marry the third wife again, the young man only cares about my wine."

Mr. Qi's old face was swollen to the color of pig liver, and the aunt Sanfang was the pain in his heart forever!

If he hadn't married the third wife's concubine, would he have gotten to where he is today?

But still living a comfortable life with delicious food and drink in Kyoto!

He was not good at spreading fire on Han Qixiu, so he had no choice but to spread his anger at his granddaughter. He glared at Qi Huarong and scolded: "Have you practiced your big characters today?"

Qi Huarong hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully, "You're done, Grandpa."

"Add five pages of 'be careful with words and deeds'." Mr. Qi snorted.

Although everyone praises him for having a good granddaughter, he acts generously and prudently, and has a gentle and virtuous character. It is known that granddaughter Mo Ruo knows his own granddaughter well, and his heart is higher than the sky. Where to go, she always thinks about finding a platform to jump out of Qi's house, but she doesn't think about it, what is Qi Huarong after leaving Qi's house?

Nothing counts!

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