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Chapter 19 I want to keep my filial piety
Qin Feng glared at Qin Wei's leaving figure, "You brat, I know how to bully your sister. I'll wait for you to come back. Let's see how I deal with you."

Qin Aiguo and Mrs. Qin watched the father and son turn against each other with a smile, and did not participate in it at all. Qin Aiguo did not speak until Qin Feng sat on the kang.

"The rations of the new educated youths are sent to them according to the queue, don't let them go to pick them up, please."

Qin Feng knew that his father felt sorry for his granddaughter and was afraid that she would be tired, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll tell Hong Xing later and ask him to bring the account book."

Qin Aiguo nodded and said nothing.

After a while, the food was served, and Qin Xiaoxiao also went to help, but was pushed out by Qin Ye and Qin Wei.

"I don't need you, just sit and wait for dinner."

Qin Xiaoxiao saw that she was not needed here, so she sat back beside Mrs. Qin.

As the last dish of chicken soup was served, everyone sat down. Mrs. Qin first gave Qin Xiaoxiao a bowl of chicken soup and put it in her hand, "Xiaoxiao, try grandma's cooking. It's been a long morning and the chicken is rotten." Now, let’s have some chicken drumsticks later.”

With that said, he picked up the chicken legs and put them into Qin's small bowl.

Qin Xiaoxiao hurriedly moved the bowl away, and said apologetically, "Grandma, I can't eat chicken legs, nor can I drink chicken soup. You forgot, I'm still in the filial piety period."

The old lady Qin slapped her hands when she heard the words, and tears immediately fell down.

Old Mrs. Qin sat on the kang and shed tears silently, which made Qin Aiguo feel very distressed. But he was also distressed at this moment. His heart felt like someone had grabbed it and twisted it three times. It hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

Looking at the others, Qin Feng and Ma Dahua couldn't help but covered their faces and wept bitterly, but they didn't make a sound. That kind of silent crying made people feel even more sad.

Qin Ye and Qin Wei's eyes were also red, and tears rolled around their eye sockets. The two brothers wiped left and right, trying to wipe away the tears in their eyes, not wanting Qin Xiaoxiao to see them crying, but the tears were like Against them, it can't always be wiped clean.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiaoxiao sighed.

She knew this would happen. Ever since Qin Feng met her and told her that grandma had stewed chicken soup for her, she had wanted to say that she couldn't drink it, but with so many people around, she had never said this.

When the old lady Qin and Ma Dahua asked for hot chicken soup just now, she thought that the chicken soup had already been boiled, so she couldn't pour it out. There were other people in the family, so it was good for grandpa and milk, so she didn't say anything.

Now that the chicken soup was served, she had to say it.

Qin Xiaoxiao took old lady Qin's arm and acted coquettishly, "Grandma, don't be like this. I know you miss my dad, but my dad has already left. If you continue like this, he will be worried."

After hearing this, Mrs. Qin couldn't bear it any longer, and turned back on the kang, crying loudly.

"My old son! You miss my mother so much, my mother's heart hurts so much! Woooooo..."

Qin Aiguo wiped away his tears, took out the cigarette pouch and lit it, smoking while crying.

Qin Feng covered his face, tears streaming down his cheeks, and whispered softly.

Ma Dahua turned around and ran out, going back to her room to cry.

Seeing this situation, Qin Ye and Qin Wei couldn't care about themselves anymore. One went to chase Ma Dahua, and the other whispered comfort to the old lady Qin. They were very busy.

Qin Xiaoxiao sighed, feeling happy that Qin Min and Wen Shiya had such loving and protective families, but also feeling pity for them.

Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, Qin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but her eyes were red, and she was sobbing and wiping her tears.

"Your dad is very skilled. He is a retired special forces soldier. How come..."

Qin Xiaoxiao quickly explained, "No matter how powerful my father is, he can't hold back the crowd!"

What's more, there is Wen Shiya who is holding her back.

She couldn't say the last sentence, everyone was dead, she was afraid that the Qin family would blame Wen Shiya again.

Qin Feng and Qin Aiguo are not fools, on the contrary, they are very smart, and they understand it after thinking about it.

But just as Qin Xiaoxiao thought, it's useless to complain if everyone is dead, let alone Qin Xiaoxiao.

The father and son didn't speak anymore. After a while, Mrs. Qin slowly calmed down and sat back on the table.

"Call your mother over for dinner."

Qin Ye nodded and went to call Ma Dahua and Qin Wei.

After a while, Ma Dahua walked in with red and swollen eyes. As soon as she entered the door, she smiled and said to Qin Xiaoxiao: "Today, aunt made a lot of your favorite dishes. Try them quickly. They will cool down after a while."

Pushed the chicken soup away from Qin Xiaoxiao, and pushed a dish of red pepper mixed with sugar to Qin Xiaoxiao's front.

Qin Xiaoxiao smiled at Ma Dahua and said, "Thank you, aunt. I like to eat red tangerine the most."

Ma Dahua relaxed, and said with a smile: "Just eat it if you like it, and I will mix it for you in the evening. There is still white sugar for all ages at home, so take care of it."

Qin Xiaoxiao smiled gratefully at Ma Dahua, first took a chopstick to Qin Aiguo, then took another chopstick to Old Mrs. Qin, then Qin Feng and Ma Dahua, and finally Qin Ye and Qin Wei, holding them in a circle before he He took a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qin Aiguo put down his pipe and pushed the chicken soup to Mrs. Qin's side. "You can drink it. You have to keep your granddaughter's filial piety."

The granddaughter obviously couldn't drink, but she kept silent, obviously for them to drink.

Qin Aiguo lamented again that his granddaughter had grown up and became more sensible, but his old son could no longer be seen.

Qin Aiguo let out a long breath, put his old son's figure behind him, and concentrated on eating.

The meal was lively and lively, with Qin Xiaoxiao and Qin Wei making jokes in the middle, and the old lady finally felt better.

After the meal, Qin Xiaoxiao opened the cloth bag he brought and said, "Grandpa, this is the wine for you. Wuliangye. I heard that all leaders drink this, as well as Maotai. I bought four bottles and gave them to you later." Come on, but don’t drink too much, I’ll bring you bottles one by one.”

Qin Aiguo smiled and took the bottle, "Why buy this? If you have money, keep it for yourself. If you have money, buy it for yourself."

Qin Xiaoxiao refused to say: "If you have money, it is yours. I buy it because of my filial piety. I will take care of the wine for the future master."

Qin Aiguo laughed and scolded, "Let's see what you can do. The little kid is not as tall as my grandfather's shoulders. You still want to buy wine for grandpa. Just wait for grandpa to buy you candy."

Qin Xiaoxiao snorted, turned around and stuffed another big baby into Qin Feng's arms.

"This is for the uncle. The uncle is doing errands outside, so smoke better."

She didn't know which cigarette was better, so she didn't think much about it at the time, so she just bought one. Cigarette rolls are better than dry tobacco!

Qin Feng accepted it with a smile, "Don't buy it next time, the uncle also has money in the team, so you don't need to spend money."

Qin Xiaoxiao ignored him. Anyway, he had to accept it if she bought it. If she didn't accept it, she would throw it in front of him and see what he would do.

Qin Xiaoxiao took out four more pieces of cloth, "This navy blue one is for grandma, the two army green ones are for the aunt and second aunt, and this floral cloth is for Qin Yue.

By the way, I also mailed my sewing machine from home. I’ll get it back later and I’ll make it for you. "

The sewing machine is in her space. This thing is old and heavy. The postage money spent on shipping it over is worse than buying a new one.

(End of this chapter)