Spoil yourself with Mr. Li next door

Chapter 54 Old Objects
Qin Zhirou opened her eyes again, ten hours later, she looked at the object in her hand and smiled helplessly.

I was so tired that I didn't even put my things back, so I fell asleep with my arms around me.

When I went out, I saw that Mr. Qiu was still sitting on the rocking chair. If he hadn't changed his clothes, he would have thought he had been sitting here the whole time.

Before Qin Zhirou could speak, Elder Qiu called a girl first, and then pointed to the chair next to him, with a benevolent look on his face, which warmed Qin Zhirou's heart a bit.

"Girl, you didn't sleep very short this time."

The half-joking tone sounded very comfortable. To Qin Zhirou, this old man Qiu was like his grandfather, and besides his grandmother, he could be regarded as another reliance on her.

"I've been so tired recently, I fell asleep when I went back to my room and lay down, and I didn't even have time to take off my clothes."

"I've got people ready. You go in, take a bath, relax, and then eat."

Old Qiu looked at Qin Zhirou and nodded, he also nodded and smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and began to bask in the sun on the rocking chair.

Sure enough, after taking a hot bath, my body and mind were exhausted, and my whole body felt much more refreshed and relaxed.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Mr. Qiu was already sitting there waiting for her. All the dishes on the table were her favorite dishes.

Qin Zhirou sat across from him as she did when she was a child, and leaned forward to smell it first.

"Well, it smells so good!"

"Well, it smells so good!"

The two spoke in unison.

Qin Zhirou was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Old Qiu, you still learn from me."

"I have learned this habit since I was a child."

"I can't help it. Who made Mr. Qiu spoil me? I've been spoiled. I'll blame you if I can't get married in the future."

"If you can't get married, I will take care of you, my granddaughter..." Qiu Lao said the first sentence firmly, but when he reached the second half of the sentence, he suddenly stopped, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Qin Zhirou was only thinking about eating, and didn't pay much attention to it, so she asked casually, "What about your granddaughter?"

"Xiao Rou, to be honest, in my heart, I have always regarded you as my granddaughter. I don't know you..."

"Grandpa~"

Before Mr. Qiu could finish speaking, Qin Zhirou called out sweetly, which narrowed Mr. Qiu's eyes.

"Hey~ hey~ hey, it's so good, it's so good."

Old Qiu's eyes were moist, and he nodded repeatedly. He tremblingly held the food for Qin Zhirou, and kept blinking to hold back his tears.

"Look at you, why are you still crying like a child?"

Qin Zhirou knew that he was moved, but still teased him with a joking tone, took two pieces of paper and wiped his tears.

Mr. Qiu is the most powerful person she has ever seen. Although the Qin family is in the shopping malls in Rongcheng, but I heard from my father that anyone who sees Mr. Qiu, whether it is an official or a businessman, has to give him a three-point favor. What, he never revealed it, and no one investigated it.

Now that he can cry like a child, this surprises Qin Zhirou. After all these years, I have never heard of him marrying a wife and having children. Being alone for so long, someone can call him grandpa and grandma. will be indifferent.

"From now on, I will be your granddaughter, my own granddaughter!"

Qin Zhirou looked at Old Qiu and said, with a firm tone and attitude, without any hesitation.

Old Qiu wiped away his tears, and looked at her dotingly.

Qin Zhirou answered the phone and went out.

Qiu Lao walked into Qin Zhirou's room alone, looked at the decorations in the room, and the past events appeared in front of him.

"Can I have this little tiger?" four-year-old Qin Zhirou was held in the arms of Mr. Qiu, walking on the streets of the capital, pointing to a red tiger hanging from a small vendor, and asked in a sweet and soft voice. Waxy, very nice.

"Of course." Mr. Qiu nodded, and just as he was about to take it off, a woman next to him snatched it away, and she fiddled with it roughly back and forth.

"The little tiger will hurt~"

Qin Zhirou looked at the woman's movements and was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I want this tiger."

Without even asking the price, the woman threw a wad of money on the booth. Looking at her big waist, rich and powerful appearance, Old Qiu's face darkened slightly.

"It's mine now, I can do whatever I like!"

The fat woman glared at Qin Zhirou, turned her head and left with the little tiger in her hand.

Qin Zhirou was very sensible, she didn't cry and make a fuss, she looked up at Old Qiu and said, "The little tiger is gone, let's go home."

Old Qiu's dark face suddenly became brighter when he saw Qin Zhirou. He raised his hand and scratched Qin Zhirou's nose: "Xiaorou is a sensible child, and if she is sensible, she should be rewarded." of."

Although Qin Zhirou didn't understand what he meant, she still nodded.

"Boss, is this little tiger still alive?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, we all do it by hand, and there's only one left."

"You did it?" Old Qiu asked the boss.

"The old lady at home made it. How can I, a vulgar man, make these? Then I will pay double the price. Please ask your mother to make another little tiger. I will come and get it in a few days."

As soon as he heard Mr. Qiu say the double price, the vendor owner's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded in agreement, without even thinking about it, for fear that he would run away after hesitating for a while.

Mr. Qiu paid the money, hugged Qin Zhirou and left.

When it was the appointed day to pick up the goods, Mr. Qiu came over with Qin Zhirou and found that the small vendor was not out. He didn't want to run away, he didn't come to make an appointment because he was delayed by other things, so Qiu Lao hugged Qin Zhirou to inquire about other vendors.

After inquiring about five or six people, there was no news at all. At this time, a vendor came over. He just came here after listening to Mr. Qiu asking them.

"Little Wu's father is gone, and he's at home doing the funeral."

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Qiu was rather surprised.

"If you have something important to do, if you are taboo, I will go for you if you can trust me."

"It's okay, since I have something to do at home, I'll just come over in a few days."

Mr. Qiu followed the vendor to thank him, and left with Qin Zhirou in his arms again.

When he came for the third time, the street vendor Xiao Wu left the stall, but his face was a little haggard, it seemed that he was tired from the past few days.

As soon as he saw Mr. Qiu, he quickly ran over with the little tiger and handed them a box with both hands.

"My mother said that she felt sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, so she made another one for you."

Open the box, and sure enough, there are two little tigers inside. Looking at the stitches, they seem to be more dexterous and meticulous than those in other stalls.

"I'm never used to taking advantage of others, how about I pay for this little tiger, and my granddaughter likes all the things left over from you, so wrap them up for me..."

(End of this chapter)