Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 178 175 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, it's very hard work, why don't I ask Miss Qi for advice during the day?"

Old Master Qi is a famous doctor, and Qi Huarong's family has a long history, so he is also proficient in medicine. If Shen Jiao is asked to consult Qi Huamin, she would rather deal with Qi Huarong!

No matter how much you don't like Qi Huarong, at least she is still a woman!
The pretty face of Qi Huarong who was next to her turned red instantly, and she was even more beautiful than the Huoshaoyun on the side of the mountain. She gave Shen Jiao a veiled look, thinking that Shen Jiao came to the house intentionally to humiliate her, especially in front of Han Qixiu .

This Shen Jiao is just like Zhu Siya, she is a sinister villain!
Old Master Qi chuckled and said, "Huarong doesn't like to study medicine, she probably doesn't know as much about medicine as Jiaojiao, please sit down for a while, old man, I'll finish this glass of wine and eat."

Shen Jiao hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Grandpa Qi is not in a hurry, you can drink slowly, I'll just ask Brother Qi for advice."

Lei Gong doesn't even kill anyone who eats, if the old man can't eat well, her crime will be serious!

It's just why Qi Huarong doesn't like to study medicine?
It's so strange, but it's also a pity!

Seeing that Shen Jiao obediently went to his grandson's place, old man Qi smiled slyly, picked up a slice of eel slices and ate it, shaking his head, feeling extremely satisfied.

Han Qixiu was quite dissatisfied, he didn't like to see a squeamish person dealing with other men, especially a fair-faced guy like Qi Huamin, it made his eyes hurt, his heart hurt, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

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

Mr. Qi was not afraid of him, he glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "No matter how bad Huamin's level is, he is much better than some ignorant person. If you think Huamin's teaching is not good, you can teach it yourself. , my old man, I always eat at a fixed time, and it has been the same for decades, so I can't change it!"

Han Qixiu took a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and he was very angry, but he really couldn't do anything to this old man, who made this old man the grandfather's savior!
If he dared to move a finger at the old man, grandpa would be the first to spare him!

If you can't be tough, you can be soft. Mr. Han is not someone who gives up easily. He rolled his eyes and thought about it.

"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 jar per month." Han Qixiu added two words.

A certain calm old man paused slightly with his fingers holding the chopsticks, and continued to drink and eat.

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

The eel slices on Mr. Qi's chopsticks fell onto the plate, but his face remained calm as usual. Han Qixiu secretly laughed, the stinky old man has a big appetite, and he is not afraid of bursting his belly!
"It seems that the old man doesn't like drinking, so let's forget it. At worst, I'll find another master for Jiaojiao. It's hard to find a toad with three legs, but it's easy to find someone with a head on two legs." Han Qixiu said lightly. As he said, it would be better if Mr. Qi wished to increase the bargaining chip, he wouldn't be that foolish.

However, Mr. Qi was so regretful that his intestines were almost green, and he hated himself for pretending to be big, and ended up with a bamboo basket to fetch water, so he was busy making up for it: "For Qi Xiu's sake, I will work hard , give advice to the girl of the Shen family every day."

Han Qixiu was proud of himself, but he said: "Let's forget it, the old man's habit of cultivating himself for decades will not be broken. I'd better find another master for Jiaojiao!"

Old Master Qi's expression froze, and he scolded Han Qixiu in his stomach, and laughed and laughed: "It's not easy to break it with others, but Qi Xiu, you have already opened your mouth. No matter how busy this old man is, I still want to give Qi Xiu some face. It's settled in this way, I will personally guide the girl of the Shen family in the future, so I don't need to bother others!"

Han Qixiu reluctantly said: "Since the old man is so enthusiastic, I'd rather be obedient than respectful. Jiaojiao will ask the old man to be more considerate in the future, and I will send a jar of Baisha liquid tomorrow."

Mr. Qi felt a little stuck. This brat said it as if he was begging for advice with a shy face. If it wasn't for the sake of the good wine and food, he would teach me when he was full and had nothing to do. What about the little girl!
Hearing Han Qixiu talk about a jar of white sand liquid, Mr. Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking, "Why didn't Qi Xiu bring both jars together? It would take a lot of effort to take it twice."

Han Qixiu looked at him in surprise: "Why do you want to bring it together? The altar next month will naturally have to be taken next month. It's not worthwhile to bring it all at once. Old man, you really don't know how to live!"

Old Master Qi's heart was blocked again, his beard was almost crooked, and he asked scoldingly: "Qi Xiu, didn't you just say that there are two altars in one month? How did it become one altar?"

"Didn't you agree with the two altars just now? I thought you thought it was too much, old man!" Han Qixiu replied bluntly.

Mr. Qi almost spit out this mouthful of old blood!

When did he think he was too drunk?

His old man has always thought that there is too little wine!

Although he was very blocked in his heart, Mr. Qi really had no choice but to agree with the price of a jug of wine with Han Qixiu, so regretful in his heart!

I just wish I could go back in time and agree to it when Han Qixiu said that there will be two altars in one month!

Han Qixiu smiled wickedly: I didn't intend to give you two altars, my lord!
Next to him, Qi Huarong saw his grandfather blowing his beard and staring at Han Qixiu. He was worried that Han Qixiu would be unhappy, so he hurriedly walked over and said with a smile, "Grandpa, Brother Han is worried that your drinking will hurt your health, so I only give it to you for one pot."

Han Qixiu hates Qi Huarong the most, she always looks like a considerate and caring sister, seeing that he is really f*cked up in his heart, and the bad mood of Mr. Han's tone is not much better, put away his smile He said calmly: "The old man is in such good health, I think it's okay to marry the third concubine again, but the young master only cares about my wine."

Mr. Qi's old face was swollen to the color of a pig's liver, and Mrs. Sanfang is the eternal pain in his heart!

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

But still live a comfortable life with delicious food and drink in Kyoto!
It's not easy to get angry with Han Qixiu, so I had to vent my anger on my granddaughter, gave Qi Huarong a hard look, and reprimanded: "Have you practiced the big characters today?"

Qi Huarong hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "It's done, grandpa."

"Practice five more pages of 'Caution in Words and Actions'." Mr. Qi snorted.

Although everyone praised him for having a good granddaughter, she acted generously and steadily, and had a gentle and virtuous personality. It can be seen that the granddaughter is more like a grandfather. He knows his own granddaughter very well. Where to go, she always thinks about finding a platform to jump out of Qi's house, but she doesn't even think about it, what is she, Qi Huarong, after leaving Qi's house?
Nothing counts!
　There are already 615 monthly tickets, thank you angels, I love you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)