Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 262 Qiao Nianzhao Locked In The Wine Cellar (1)
"Ziqi, my will can also be amended."

"Father, there is a saying in the ancients that a good son does not seek his father's land, I will keep this in my heart."

He walked two more steps towards the door, then turned around suddenly, with the shyness of a little woman on Qingya's face: "Besides, I have someone to support me." That person is many times richer than Jin's.

Jin Zhaodong's face was darkened by her indifference, but Qiao Nianzhao became very anxious after hearing the word of the will, and kept tugging at Jin Zhaodong's sleeve to ask, for fear that he would not have a share.

Jin Ziqi walked out of the study, stood in the corridor, took a deep breath, glanced at the open study door out of the corner of his eye, amending the will?Then you have to make sure you have an inheritance to leave behind.

Turning around and going downstairs, she saw Qiao Xinhui at the top of the stairs, standing there with a cup of coffee.

Seeing Jin Ziqi turning her head, Qiao Xinhui felt a flash of uneasiness on her face, but she tried her best to smile: "Ziqi, are you leaving? It's almost dinner time, why don't you eat before leaving."

Jin Ziqi just glanced at her, and went downstairs without paying any attention to her. Just after taking a few steps, he heard the voice of peddling old people from the living room: "Xin Hui, if people don't want to, why do you bother yourself? She is also the woman who gave birth to our Jin family, so she should be one of her elders."

Jin Ziqi stopped and followed the prestige, and Sun Lanfang was sitting on the sofa, tilting his chin arbitrarily, looking arrogant with his eyes above his head, he really regarded himself as the pillar of the Jin family!

"Suddenly it occurred to me that I haven't eaten at home for a long time. Let's stay tonight. Although Aunt Xin and Grandma are not from this family, they are guests anyway. Let's sit and chat in the living room together. There is no shortage of cooking servants at home." people."

Jin Ziqi said that he went to the living room without hesitation, his face was calm, and he didn't care about Qiao Xinhui's embarrassing expression and the hands that clenched the coffee cup.

Under Sun Lanfang's contemptuous squint, Jin Ziqi took out his mobile phone and called Song Qiyan, asking him to come here for dinner. Song Qiyan agreed with almost no hesitation, and his tone was a little joyful.

In the evening, Song Qiyan arrived, and went to the shopping mall to pick up two bags of gifts, and walked into Jin's house in a big way. Jin Ziqi went up to him, and he whispered to her in a low voice.

"If I laugh later, you must pinch me!"

Jin Ziqi raised his eyebrows and gave him a nasty look, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. It seems that the odds of winning this war are quite high!
When Sun Lanfang saw the two people at the door, she gave a light snort, turned her head and continued watching TV.

Qiao Xinhui came out of the kitchen and saw Song Qiyan coming, she didn't seem to know what identity to greet her, so she turned around and wanted to leave, but Song Qiyan spotted him sharply and stopped her.

"Could this be Nian Zhao's mother, Aunt Xin?" Song Qiyan pulled Jin Ziqi and walked over.

Qiao Xinhui smiled uncomfortably, but did not run away immediately. She had a calm temperament under her gentle surface. She nodded at Song Qiyan: "I didn't get to know you well last time. Are you Ziqi's husband Qiyan?"

Song Qiyan grinned, showing his white teeth: "Aunt Xin, you're being polite. I'm a junior, how can I ask you to lower your figure to greet me like this? By the way, Aunt Xin, are you still used to living here?"

Qiao Xinhui twitched the corner of her mouth, but did not answer.

As a smart person, silence is indeed the best answer at this time.

Facing a smiling tiger like Song Qiyan, no matter what her answer is, it may be distorted from the original meaning.

Jin Ziqi held Song Qiyan's arm, and smiled slightly, "You are asking too much, why is Aunt Xin not used to it? Isn't the mistress of this house moved out now, so she can do everything without worry."

Then she turned to look at Qiao Xinhui: "Do you think so, Aunt Xin?"

Qiao Xinhui's expression froze, but it was Sun Lanfang over there who interjected, her tone full of reprimand and dissatisfaction with Su Ningxue, as if an elder reprimanded an ignorant junior.

"Ziqi, when you have time, go back and talk about your mother. She is already in her teens, and she really thinks of herself as a little girl? Divorce? When did our old Jin's family get divorced? Splash dirty water on the facade of our Jin's house, if the old man didn't support her when he was alive, how could she stay in Lao Jin's house until today?"

"Now that the wings have grown hard, I don't take my old lady seriously. No matter what Xinhui said, she gave birth to a child for our Lao Jin's family. There is no credit but hard work. Your mother is narrow-minded and can't tolerate others, so she let me go. I'm living so hard, man, how could it be possible for her to have the final say!"

Straightforward, reasonable, and reasonable.

Jin Ziqi had a smile on his lips, neither cold nor angry, as if he hadn't heard Sun Lanfang's "great truth".

Qiao Xinhui looked at Sun Lanfang in embarrassment, trying to stop her from continuing: "Aunt Lan..."

"What? Am I wrong?" Sun Lanfang snorted disapprovingly: "The women who come out of our family are delicate, and there is no man who does not make mistakes, but she just holds on and refuses to let go!"

"Hehe, this grandma is right." Song Qiyan suddenly smiled slowly, and nodded in agreement with Sun Lanfang.

Seeing Song Qiyan like that, Sun Lanfang snorted even more triumphantly, thinking, this kid is still on the road!
Unexpectedly, Song Qiyan suddenly changed the subject: "Little family Biyu, who came out of a small family like grandma, was able to pass five trials and become the daughter-in-law of two big families in a row. There are really only a handful of them, and grandma can be regarded as the hero among heroes among girls!"

Using the word Xiongxiong, Song Qiyan couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or an irony in Song Qiyan's words.

"You—" Sun Lanfang almost spit out blood, because of his ignorance, why did he think that this kid was a savvy just now, he is obviously a gangster!

Song Qiyan smiled at her, his eyes narrowed, his white teeth gleaming in his mouth.

"Oh, grandma, what are you doing looking at me like that? Don't be embarrassed, I'm telling the truth. I've only heard about your great achievements. It can't be called admiration, but I admire it!"

Song Qiyan looked innocent, and stood far away from the living room, even if Sun Lanfang wanted to smash things, he didn't have the energy to spare.

Unexpectedly, he didn't stop, turned his head close to Jin Ziqi's ear, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "I'm not afraid of being shameless these days, but I'm afraid of wearing a mask to show around when I'm already shameless."

"You...you you you..." Sun Lanfang pointed at Song Qiyan with his chubby fingers, speechless for a long time.

Song Qiyan, on the other hand, took Jin Ziqi's arms in his arms, raised his eyebrows lightly, and took Jin Ziqi to the living room, sat down on the sofa opposite Sun Lanfang, and then looked up at Sun Lanfang, smiling brightly.

(End of this chapter)