Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Chapter 159: Mrs. Qin

early morning.

The housekeeper led the servants to clean the villa.

"Be careful."

After finishing the order, the housekeeper turned around and saw a car driving into the yard. The model was older, but it was also a limited edition before.

A young servant asked curiously: "I don't seem to have seen this car before."

The butler has panicked.

"It's the old lady who is back, so you guys should tighten up for me."

Sure enough, an old lady in her sixties got out of the car.

The old lady wore a jade bracelet on her wrist.

She played with a string of Buddhist beads and walked in the direction of the gate.

A few bodyguards parked by the car honestly, afraid to approach.

Several young servants were already afraid to breathe when they saw her majestic appearance.

I have long heard that Patriarch Qin Jian has a personality and appearance like an old lady. I saw it today and it was true.

This same phoenix eyes, solemn and indifferent temperament, will freeze them to death.

The butler greeted him.

"Old lady, you are back."

Old Mrs. Qin just nodded slightly, then walked slowly toward the villa, twisting the beads.

Although she was in her sixties, she was still healthy and strong, she was not supported by anyone, and she didn't use crutches, and she was quite aggressive while walking.

When she arrived in the hall, Mrs. Qin glanced very critically.

"Where is Qin Jianren?"

The housekeeper squeezed a sweat for the little lady.

He subconsciously believes that the old lady is looking for the house owner to settle the account because the house owner took the young lady back.

After all, it was Mrs. Qin who first proposed to send the young lady away back then. Later, the owner of the family agreed, and this matter became a foregone conclusion.

Without waiting for the butler to answer, Qin Jian in a formal suit just came down from upstairs.

After seeing the people standing in the hall clearly, he was a little surprised.

"Mom, you are back."

Old lady Qin glanced at him blankly, and ordered the housekeeper beside her.

"You all go down and close the door."

The butler was puzzled, but did so.

The servants all left, the door was closed, and the huge living room was left for the mother and son.

Qin Jian walked closer with long legs.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

He was quite puzzled, "When you contacted you before, you said that the matter was resolved, and you will continue to stay in the temple."

The phoenix eyes that were very similar to Qin Jian blinked.

"Ah."

The old lady sneered, and Qin Jian had a foreboding feeling.

In the next second, a string of Buddhist beads came over.

"You are so capable!"

One moment, another moment, Qin Jian, a man in his forties, was stunned.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?"

The old lady is not only healthy and strong, but also flexible. Seeing Qin Jian dodge, she can catch up and continue fighting.

"Who told you to hold a welcome party without saying hello?"

Qin Jian was startled, his arm was slapped.

"Mom, listen to me..."

"Who wants you to explain?"

Mrs. Qin was so angry that she wanted to shoot her self-assertive son to death on the spot.

"If you don't notify me, I can't catch up with my baby granddaughter's welcome party. If she is angry with me, I will beat you to death!"

Qin Jian hid a few more times.

"Mom, I..."

"I'm not your mother, I don't have a son like you!"

Mrs. Qin suffocated her stomach, and still maintained her grace along the way.

There will be no outsiders, only a stupid son.

"You don't say hello to the other brothers, and everyone doesn't attend the welcome party. What will others think of my precious granddaughter? If you despise her and bully her, it will be your stupid son's fault!"

Qin Jian stopped running.

He was full of vigour, showing the seriousness that he usually held meetings with, with a cold face.

"If anyone bullies her, I will..."

"Snapped!"

The old lady slapped him on the arm.

It's just that she's getting older after all. After playing for a while, she felt tired. She sat down to catch her breath, and found Qin Jian turned around and wanted to run, and sneered again.

Qin Jian sat down on the sofa nearby.

"Mom, listen to me, it's like this, this welcome party..."

Some explanation.

Mrs. Qin: "Oh? There are four birthday parties? One after another?"

Qin Jian: "Yes, I didn't fail to inform you, I thought you would definitely be able to participate in one of them. Big brother and two brothers will definitely be able to catch up with one of them."

The old lady is satisfied.

The similar phoenix eyes squinted at Qin Jian.

"The welcome party was too hasty. I will do this birthday party."

Qin Jian: "...Two games for one person."

Mrs. Qin: "I'm your mother!"

Qin Jian refused to give in.

The two were deadlocked.

Suddenly the sound of "Da Da Da" came from upstairs.

Qin Jian's expression changed, and he sat down in a precarious manner.

Old Mrs. Qin reacted and grabbed the Buddhist beads back, twirling them slowly.

So, when the little nanny ran down from the second floor, she found that there were two more people in the living room.

One is Qin Jian, wearing a suit with a deep and serious expression, holding a newspaper, reading it very seriously, and giving her a look.

The little milk baby snorted and turned her face directly, but Yu Guang was paying attention to the other old lady.

Feng eyes, cold face, looked particularly serious and old-fashioned.

She communicated with the arithmetic system in her mind.

"Is this Da Ge Ge's grandma?"

[Divine calculation system: also your grandma. 】

"It's not Lele's grandma!"

The little milk baby later inquired that it was this grandma and Qin Jian who wanted to send her away!

She didn't want to like Qin Jian and this grandma!

However, it is precisely because Mrs. Qin, Qin Jian, and Qin Ping look so much alike that the little milk baby couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Does Da Gege look like this when he gets old?"

[Divine Mathematical System: Maybe. 】

The little milk baby peeked a few more times.

Mrs. Qin had already noticed that the little milk baby was peeking, she was still a little proud, and even expected the little milk baby to call her "grandma" milkily.

Waiting left and right, the little milk baby is like a baby cat who is afraid of birth, take a look, take it back, take a look, take it back.

She couldn't wait, and when the little milk baby peeked again, she looked at it blankly.

Little milk baby: "!"

The milky dumplings exploded directly, their pupils shrank sharply, and they even squatted down to hide behind the sofa.

Mrs. Qin: "..."

She thought to herself, she was indeed my granddaughter, she looked lovely and lovely.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the little milk baby secretly revealed a head, ready to continue peeking.

Inadvertently, she met Mrs. Qin's eyes again.

At this time, the dumplings couldn't stay there anymore, and the ‘dada da’ ran to the door and demanded to open the door.

The housekeeper opened the door and glanced at the owner and the old lady pretendingly, and found that the two of them had stinky expressions, and they were sweating for the little milk baby.

"Grandpa butler, Lele is going to work~bye~"

The little fleshy hand waved.

"Bye bye, pay attention to safety on the road."

The butler smiled and said goodbye to each other.

Suddenly, he felt a chill. Looking back, the Patriarch and the old lady were still sitting there with a cold face.

"Is it an illusion?"

He whispered and closed the door again.

As soon as the door was closed, the old lady pierced Qin Jian with her eyes like a knife.

"What did you do? How could my precious granddaughter be so afraid of me?"

So sweet and creamy, she is calling the housekeeper, grandpa, isn't she worthy of being a genuine grandma?

Qin Jian put down the newspaper and pressed his temple.

"Lele knows what we sent her away back then."