The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 588 Brother's Love: Little Counselor
Ji Qian let go, a little cautiously.

"Stand in front." Ji old man ordered again.

Frowning slightly, Ji Qian moved her footsteps, and then stood in front of him, thinking that this stinky old man is really hard to serve, and she will take the opportunity to lose her temper, right?

"Hold out your hand," he said again.

Hearing these two words, Ji Qian thought of the matter of "inviting family law" the night before yesterday, and she couldn't help raising her eyes, staring at the old man in shock and doubt.

It's such a big deal, does he still want to punish her?

Seeing her staring at him with scorching eyes, old man Ji started to have a headache again.

"Calling you to reach out."

Ji Qian pouted, her brows twisted into Sichuan characters, then she tilted her head, and stretched out her hand with a heroic air.

Everyone watched this scene, wondering how Ji Qian annoyed the old man again.

Who knows, the next moment they opened their mouths in shock.

At the same time, the expected pain did not come, but something light and light fell into her hand. Ji Qian couldn't help but turned her head back, and then saw a passbook in her hand.

Passbook?

She looked at old man Ji suspiciously, why did she give her a passbook.

"Open it and have a look." The old man looked at her expectantly instead.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and they really wanted to go over to see what happened.

Ji Qian raised her eyes and met the old man's gaze, then took a deep breath, instead of opening it, she stuffed the passbook into the old man's hand.

"Thank you, but I don't want to."

Her voice was a bit harsh. Originally, she wanted to turn around and leave, but after all, she took into account the face of her parents. She can be willful, but she doesn't want others to say that her parents have not raised her well.

This scene shocked everyone.

No one thought that Ji Qian would not accept Old Man Ji's kindness. Although she didn't know how much money was in the passbook, it certainly couldn't be an empty passbook!

Old man Ji didn't expect that she refused even to look at it.

The two old men and the fourth grandmother next to them were also a little surprised, and immediately smoothed things over.

"Cissy, for the New Year's Eve, the elders can't deny it. Your grandpa's kindness, why don't you just don't want it?"

"Pick it up quickly, this is New Year's money."

"Go on, what are you doing with such a bitter face, it's the first day of the new year!"

Ji Qian stood where she was, not knowing what she was thinking, and let them talk all kinds of things, but she didn't move.

And her fists were tightly clenched together, and her joints were turning white.

At the next moment, the fist was grasped by the rough man, stopping her from pinching herself, and then she heard the voice of her brother Ji Duo.

"Grandpa, let me keep it for Sissy."

Ji Duo's timely appearance was tantamount to passing a step to the old man. Although the old man was displeased, but thinking of Ji Qian's temper, he was afraid that the relationship between the two would become more rigid. He moved his mouth and passed the passbook over.

"Help your sister keep it well."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Afterwards, the old man got up angrily and went to the restaurant.

Everyone looked at Ji Qian, curious about how much was in the passbook, but at this moment they wisely didn't go over to inquire.

Ji Xuan put the passbook in his pocket, and then told the servant: "Give us two sets of dumplings to the pavilion."

With that said, he dragged Ji Qian out to the gazebo in the yard.

The pavilion was covered with windproof and warm curtains, and it was not as cold as imagined. Ji Xuan sat her down on a padded stone bench, then reached out and rubbed her head, "Are you wronged?"

"Hmm." Ji Qian replied sullenly.

"Just eat two dumplings." Ji Xuan said again.

Ji Qian couldn't help raising her head, frowned and called brother, her voice was full of dissatisfaction, meaning that you don't even want to comfort me when I'm like this.

Ji Xuan smiled, and at this moment, the servant brought up the dumplings and put them on the stone table.

Ji Xuan put the bowls and chopsticks in front of Ji Qian, and reminded: "Eat quickly, I have to go to the cemetery later."

Ji Qian pouted, with displeasure written all over her face.

Ji Xuan ignored her, lifted his chopsticks and started eating.

The tempting scent floated into Ji Qian's nose, and she felt a little hungry.

"Open your mouth." At this moment, a dumpling was handed to her mouth.

She raised her eyes, and then saw her brother Ji Xuan's gentle eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Xuan is very fierce, with the words Do not enter all over his body, which makes people afraid, but he treats his own sister with extraordinary good temper, if the soldiers under him see him like this With such a gentle look, his jaw might drop in shock.

Ji Qian bit her lips, finally lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand, and took the bowl and chopsticks from Ji Xuan's hand, "I'll do it myself."

Ji Xuan rubbed the top of her head, and Ji Qian tried to break free, but her hair was messed up even more.

She frowned, but when she heard Ji Xuan's chuckle, she immediately rolled her eyes at him. Although she was very angry on the surface, her temper had already been rubbed away by him.

The two brothers and sisters ate the dumplings silently without opening their mouths, following their family's eating habit of not talking about food.

Because Ji Xuan has been in the army all year round, he eats very fast. Ji Qian only ate three dumplings, and he had already put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Outside the pavilion, the sun had already come out, and the golden sunlight reflected the white snow on the ground, making the whole world very dazzling.

Ji Qian put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating, looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, and her heart opened up a little.

The passbook was pushed in front of her by Ji Xuan, and he raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to read it.

Ji Qian took a look and squeezed her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Let's take a look, little coward."

"You're the coward!" Ji Qian retorted immediately, cursing inwardly: Die Ji Xuan!

Is this her brother?It's fine if you don't comfort her, but call her cowardly.

That's what she said, but she reached out and grabbed the passbook, proving with practical actions that she was not afraid.

Isn't it just a broken passbook? What's the big deal!
Then she glared at Ji Xuan, clenched her fist, then let go, stretched out her finger and opened the passbook.

The account name on the passbook was her name, which surprised her a little, but what surprised her even more was that the date of opening the passbook was 23 years ago.

23 years ago, she was six years old.

When she was six years old, on her grandpa's birthday, her rabbit was killed by Ji Wei and Ji Yan. From then on, she understood that she was different from them, that she was an unpopular monster and ugly. Become gloomy and introverted, unwilling to go to the family.

During the Chinese New Year, she went to ask for the New Year's money every year, and she was no longer alive and kicking. She was afraid of getting along with her relatives and just wanted to hide in her own small world. That year, she didn't go to ask for the New Year's money.

This situation has been going on for several years. She didn't ask for it, and the old man didn't give it. Even because of the increasing age and the awakening of the girl's love for beauty, she began to feel more inferior and sensitive, and the more she could perceive everyone's prejudice against her. and hostility.

This made it impossible for her to integrate into this lively big family even if her lips were repaired later.

But now what did she see.

In the passbook the old man gave her, there are two credits every year, one in January or February of each year, and one in May of each year.

She tightly pinched the passbook with her fingers, and her eyes were a little blurry.

January and February are New Year's money, and May is her birthday. I didn't expect that smelly old man to save it for her...

"Ji Qian, Ji Xuan, ready to go!" Mother Min Shuzhen's voice sounded, Ji Xuan looked up, and saw that everyone had already walked out of the yard one after another, arranging vehicles.

"Immediately." Ji Xuan responded, and then glanced at Ji Qian.

"Brother, you said the old man..." She hesitated to speak, with a troubled expression on her face.

Ji Xuan walked over, took the passbook in her hand and looked through it, also a little shocked.

He also didn't expect that the old man would deposit money for Ji Qian every year, and the amount was the same as what he had received before.

"Take it." Ji Xuan handed the passbook back to her.

Ji Qian lowered her eyes, and Ji Xuan directly inserted the passbook into her pocket.

"Whether you should be the heir or not, we will talk about it later, and the right to choose is still in your hands, and no one can force it. This is something that everyone has had all these years, so you can keep it with peace of mind. If you have money, don't take it. Are you still a Taurus?"

"Take it! Why not take it!" Ji Qian immediately patted her pocket, and then walked out of the pavilion as if nothing happened.

Ji Xuan looked at her back and couldn't help smiling. The little coward with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, although she was angry with her grandpa on the surface, she was actually the most soft hearted. What about forgiveness and forgiveness?

He took it upon himself to help her, and also hoped that she could really come out.

(End of this chapter)