Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 817

This incident was beneficial to everyone except him.

If this were in the game world, a barrage might have popped up in front of Qi Mao at this time, "Congratulations, you have achieved an achievement: a world where you are the only one injured."

Listening to what Old Man Qi was muttering there, and turning around to see Qi Mao's aggrieved look, Zhang Yu secretly dubbed him in his heart.

Zhang Yu turned his head and tried his best not to look at Qi Mao's "tragic situation", lest he couldn't help laughing.

Just listening to old man Qi talking about the concept of educating his grandson, Zhang Yu looked at Qi Gang, who was hiding behind him and snickering because he witnessed his own father's "tragic situation", and his eyes changed again and again.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, this kid is lucky. His biological father is there to help him out, proving to everyone that the method of teaching children with sticks may not be reliable.

Let the head of the family, Old Man Qi, begin to reflect on his own education methods. Listening to what Old Man Qi means, the number of times Qi Gang will be beaten should be greatly reduced in the future.

In this regard, Qi Gang would like to thank his biological father. He would like to thank his biological father for sacrificing himself to teach the old man Qi and the old lady a lesson, allowing them to understand that the saying "talented people come out of the golden stick" is not Suitable for all children.

Qi Gang was lucky because he had an unreliable Qi Mao who could increase the acceptance of the old couple. Otherwise, with his monkey-like temperament, he would have been beaten all day long.

However, Zhang Yu looked at Qi Gang, who was mocking his father more and more unscrupulously, and felt that this child's level of seeking death was even worse than his father Qi Mao.

With his lack of expression, Zhang Yu had some doubts about how long Old Man Qi's newly planned education plan could last.

Based on Zhang Yu's understanding of Qi Gang's child, he estimates that it can only take half a month at most. No, it won't last that long. It can last up to ten days. After Qi Gang tests out his grandfather's attitude towards him, he will give it to him like a monkey. Everyone staged a scene to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

By then, Old Man Qi will probably understand that for some children, such as his grandson, any education method is not as effective as stick education.

Zhang Yu saw Qi Mao's eyes changing from aggrieved to murderous, and couldn't help but lightly kicked Qi Gang to show him his father's face.

Seeing his father's fierce look, as if he was about to beat him up in the next second, Qi Gang suddenly covered his mouth, like a goose being strangled by the neck, and forcibly stopped half of his smile. The voice was suppressed.

"Haha...hehehehehe..."

That funny look made Qi Mao, who was still angry, laugh.

Seeing his son's unbearable stupidity, Qi Mao turned his head in disgust, suddenly not wanting to admit that the other person was his son.

His expression was so easy to understand that it almost made Zhang Yu, who had been suppressing laughter, break his guard.

Sure enough, although the ancestor's words were not nice to hear, none of them were inaccurate. Brother Qi's behavior was consistent with what his ancestor said.

"The crow falls on the pig. When you see others being bad, you can't see yourself being bad." At this time, he disliked his son, but he didn't know that his behavior just now was completely different from his son's current behavior.

Seeing the father and son playing tricks there, the old lady's forehead had veins popping out, and she was holding on hard not to beat up the father and son who didn't know what it was to be embarrassed in public.

When Old Man Qi looked at the scene in front of him, he suddenly doubted whether the education plan he had just made was really feasible?

Afraid of losing control of herself in the next second, the old lady quickly turned her head and tried not to look at the two things that made her angry.

She adjusted the expression on her face to make herself look as kind as possible, and said softly to the female beggar: "Girl, don't be afraid. If you have something to say, please speak slowly and don't be in a hurry."

Seeing the kind look on his mother's face, Qi Mao couldn't help but curl his lips. He was still his own son, so why didn't he smile like this to him? The old lady's kindness had some effect. At least the female beggar was no longer so scared. She worked hard for a long time to the old lady, and finally she said her message word by word in Mandarin that was extremely bad, but at least you could understand it if you listened carefully.

"My... my... name is... Niu... Daya, my... mother... name is... Gong... Xinghua, she..."

It was hard for her to say this, and it was hard for everyone to listen. Fortunately, they were finally able to communicate.

The old lady also pieced together the identity of the other party from what she said.

As soon as they heard Gong Xinghua, everyone's eyes fell on the old lady.

Gong Xinghua, Gong Hehua, they sound like sisters.

Sure enough, the old lady's next actions confirmed this.

After hearing that Gong Xinghua asked her to come to her, the old lady stepped forward and grabbed the female beggar's arm and asked eagerly: "Where is your mother? Is she okay now?"

Upon hearing this, the female beggar burst into tears.

As soon as she cried, the old lady's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the beggar woman's next words confirmed her suspicion that Gong Xinghua had died a month ago.

Even a strong and rational person like the old lady couldn't help crying after hearing the news of her sister's death.

In the end, it was Old Man Qi who made her stop crying.

Old man Qi walked up to Niu Daya and said, "I am your aunt's man. Just call me uncle. Are you tired from the whole journey? Come on, let's go home and have something to eat. Rest."

After saying that, he turned to look at the old lady: "Old lady, please stop crying now. It's not easy for Daya to come all the way here. She must be tired. Let's go back to Daya to rest now. Let's have a warm meal before we talk. It’s not too late.”

As soon as these words came out, the old lady seemed to have thought of something.

She reached out and touched Niu Daya's cotton-padded clothes, only to find that the cotton-padded clothes were not only stiff but also had only a thin layer. She then reached out and touched Niu Daya's hand. After feeling the coldness, she immediately revealed a look on her face. Feeling distressed.

At this time, he didn't care about being sad. He quickly took Da Ya's hand and walked into the courtyard. As he walked, he said distressedly: "You kid, don't you know how cold it is? Come on, let's go home first." Go home and warm up."

Niu Daya felt the distress in the old lady's tone, smiled stupidly, and then shook her head to show that she was not cold.

The old lady wrapped her hand around Ma Daya's hand to keep her warm: "How is it possible that it's not cold? I'm wearing such thick clothes and still feel cold. How did you survive wearing such little clothes on such a cold day?"

The old lady looked at Ma Daya's swollen hands like steamed buns, her face full of distress.

(End of this chapter)