9th Master’s Little Darling is Trolling Online Again!

  Chapter 25 Apprenticeship? He is not worthy!

  Qin's living room.

  Qin's father, Qin's mother, Qin Jiatong, and the three of them sat together and joked.

  It's fun and harmonious, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

  Until, the figure who walked in slowly at the door appeared.

  As if someone had pressed the pause button.

  The laughter stopped.

  After the moment of stagnation, Qin Jiatong stood up with a look of surprise.

   "Sister, you finally came back. I told Dad just now that you will definitely come back. Dad, look, I was right?"

  She looked back.

  A cute smile on her face, in line with her playful blink of an eye.

   Fully show the little daughter's sweetness!

  Obviously, Dad Qin ate this set of hers.

   very hearty smile,

   "You girl, still coquettish with dad, what a girl, not shy."

   "No matter how old I am, I am also the daughter of my parents. Anyway, dad you have to say that I am right."

   "Well, our family Tongtong is right."

  Papa Qin shook his head with a dozing smile, and then looked at Qin Yiyi, who was standing at the door leaning against the door frame.

  He raised his long eyebrows, and his father opened his mouth with dignity.

   "Come in as soon as you come back, and talk with your mother and sister, do you want to use it as a wooden stake?"

  Qin shrugged one by one, "I think you are talking very well, but there is no audience."

  Look, how kind is she?

   "What did you do when you came back to make your sister not enough?"

  It was Mother Qin who spoke.

With a black face, he looked at Qin Yi with a sneer and turned his head. "Old Qin, don't you know, this girl has stiff wings now, not only made us almost disfigured, she was still in school. She talked back with the teacher inside, and fought with the gangsters outside. This face of our old Qin family was completely lost by her." After a pause, she said again with a mean voice, "I really thought she had become a self. I'm getting angry, didn't it mean that the Qin family is not rare? What are you doing now? Haven't you come back and ask us?"

   "Mom, don't say that about my sister, she really wants to come back and see you."

  Qin Jiatong had a clever face, and persuaded him sensibly, "Mom, look, elder sister, she knows it is wrong, isn't she, elder sister?"

   Winking at Qin Yi as he said it, the meaning was obvious.

  What happened to you admitting a mistake for your parents? !

  Qin was about to speak one by one, and the sound of cleaning auntie sounded in the yard.

  "Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, the second lady, ah, the eldest is here too, Mr. Qin, there is a gentleman named Ma outside looking for you."

   "Hurry up and let him in."

  Father Qin had finished speaking and he seemed to have thought of something, and stood up.

   "Forget it, I'll go in person."

  Qin’s mother watched her husband go out, turned her head and stared at Qin Yiyi.

  "You'd better be honest with me for a while. If you run into a distinguished guest, let's see how I can deal with you!"

  Guest?

Qin Jiatong didn’t know when she came to Qin Yiyi’s side, and she kindly explained to her, “Sister, you don’t know anything. My dad has hired a master in painting for us. I heard that he is very famous in the world. Yes, but Dad took a lot of effort to invite him over, so he wanted him to teach us..."

   "My sister also knows that we are the young lady of the Qin family, not to mention that all of us are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but we have to know a lot."

   "I like drawing, just thinking that my sister should also like it very much. My sister will not blame me for her own opinion, right?"

  When she said that, she stuck her tongue out at Qin Yiyi somewhat playfully.

   Saying apology in his mouth, in behavior...

  Qin Yi didn't lift his eyelids, looking at the mother and daughter in the living room, behind his ears were the sound of footsteps from far and near.

  Most of Dad Qin said that the other party just occasionally responded.

  It can be seen how perfunctory the other party is.

  But that's the case, Qin's father didn't even get angry, and all the words were careful and hopeful.

  This caused Qin Yi to lift his eyelids one by one, and his father has always been unprofitable and early.

  To be able to flatter like this now, I am afraid that this person's identity is extraordinary!

  "Jiatong, this is Master Ma. You two will come over to talk to Master Ma. Jiatong, you have to entertain Master Ma, know?"

  "Don't worry, dad, I will definitely."

  Qin Jiatong took the tea in her hand with a respectful expression, "Master Ma, please."

   "Hmm, thank you little girl."

  Master Ma is in his fifties and is well maintained. He is in his early forties.

  Look up and down Qin Jiatong's eyes.

  His gaze fell on Qin Yiyi, who was sitting on a chair casually not far away, with his legs upturned.

   "Is this Miss Qin?"

   "It's my sister, my sister and I want to worship..."

   "Why didn't she stand up and bow to me?"

Master Ma suddenly sank, and his voice was very unpleasant, "Miss Qin's temper is really not very good, don't you even understand the politeness of respecting the teacher? It can be seen what I have learned over the years. Also, Mr. Qin, the second Miss Qin is cute and cute, and I like it very much. It’s okay to accept her as a disciple. As for Miss Qin, my discipleship is the most important thing in my character, and my intellectual talent is second. I’m afraid I can’t teach it. student."

"Yes, Master Ma, please don't be angry. My eldest daughter has always been very left-handed. Her father and I have been in charge for so many years without any results. No, I just scolded her for not growing in, for her studies. But I don’t have the slightest talent. In fact, the master doesn’t even say that we dare not let you accept her as a disciple. It’s Tongtong from our family. She is clever and tight, and the paintings are good-looking, even the teachers at her school. Praise her..."

   "Well, then I will accept the second lady."

  Master Ma sat there, his whole body full of momentum.

  Qin Jiatong was very happy when she heard this, but she looked worried and anxious about her sister.

   "Master Ma, my elder sister is actually very good, so you just accept her?"

   Eyeballs rolled, she reached out to pull Qin Yi’s sleeves,

   "Sister, come over and apologize to Master Ma, and say a few good words. Maybe the Master can accept you as a named disciple if he is happy?"

  "Sister, listen to me. Master Ma is an internationally famous painting master specially invited by my father."

  Qin moved his arm lightly one by one, making Qin Jiatong's movements to no avail.

She yawned lazily, stretched her waist and stood up, her indifferent eyes swept across the people in the room. Finally, she chuckled softly, her red lips lifted slightly and opened her mouth, "Thinking Be my master? He is not worthy!"

  Master Ma’s face was pale after hearing this, and he pointed at Qin Yiyi.

   "It's unreasonable, you yellow-haired girl dare to brag like this, I don't think your Qin family really wants to be a teacher!"

   "Are you playing with the old man? Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, let's say goodbye first!"

  After speaking, he actually got up, stared at Qin Yi one by one, and walked away with a dark face.

   Behind her, Mother Qin's angry face turned blue, and she turned around and raised her hand to hit Qin Yi in the face.

  (End of this chapter)