Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Qing's parents came back soon, catching Ji Lin who ran outside and urging him to wash his hands and eat.

Ji Qing's parents were stunned when they saw Qin Heng in the blink of an eye.

"This is?"

Ji Lin, who had already taken two steps, looked back and said, "That's my sister's teacher."

"Nonsense." Ji's father glared at him. Where could such a young teacher come from? He was clearly of the same age.

Qin Heng stood up and said, "Uncle and aunt, I am Ji Qing's classmate."

"It's Teacher Xiao Qin." Grandma Ji came out of the kitchen and introduced, "The person who will help Qingqing with her biology test is Qingqing's biology score. I have already said that I would hire a tutor for her."

Ji's father handed the briefcase to his wife, stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand to Qin Heng, "Teacher Xiao Qin, then I will hand over our Qingqing to you."

Ji Qing frowned.

After Ji Lin washed his hands and came to the restaurant, he heard these words and became happy, "Dad, are you entrusting your sister with your whole life?"

"You kid!" Ji's mother grabbed him.

Qin Heng was also stunned for a moment, but soon held Ji's father's hand with a normal expression, "Uncle, you're welcome. Ji Qing and I are classmates, it's just a small favor."

It turned out to be a classmate.

Ji's father smiled and let go of his hand, "I didn't know you came home today and happened to go out. I'm sorry. Come on, come on, sit down quickly and get ready for dinner."

The family sat down one after another.

On Qin Heng's left is Ji Qing, on his right is Ji's father, and beyond that are Ji's grandmother, Ji's mother, and Ji Lin. The family sat around the round table, talking and laughing.

Growing up, it was always just him and his father, or he and his mother, at his family's dining table. Only occasionally would a family of three be seen together.

But it's all deserted.

Ji's father smiled and asked: "Teacher Xiao Qin drinks..."

He suddenly realized something, oops, and patted his forehead, "Look at my memory, Teacher Xiao Qin, Teacher Xiao Qin shouted, I forgot that I was Qingqing's classmate, or an underage child. If I don't drink, then Is it okay to drink juice? Or drink banana milk like Linlin?”

"Dad, I don't drink that kid's stuff anymore." Ji Lin said displeased.

"Okay, okay, don't drink, don't drink. You are the eldest, and you are the eldest in the whole family." Father Ji's attitude was perfunctory.

"juice?"

Ji Qing asked next to her.

Qin Heng nodded slightly, "I can drink whatever you give me."

Ji Qing muttered: "So obedient."

Ji's father suddenly looked at Qin Heng, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before? You look familiar. Who are your parents?"

"My father is Qin Xingyuan and my mother is Yu Lan."

Ji's father was stunned, and looked at Ji's mother. "It turns out he is the eldest son of the Qin family. No wonder he looks familiar. I met your father at the business summit last week. You look very much like your father."

He really didn't expect that the eldest son of the Qin family would actually give his daughter extra lessons.

This kind of disparity in status is only not so important when you are a student.

Ji Qing clenched her chopsticks.

She could also guess from his father's tone that Qin Heng's father was a great person. She had heard some rumors about Qin Heng in school before. She also knew that Qin Heng's family background was not generally good, but she never thought about it. There is such a disparity with the Ji family.

"Aren't you going to give me some juice?" Qin Heng suddenly touched her elbow.

Ji Qing's hands trembled, and she took the container filled with freshly squeezed juice from the side and picked up the cup in his hand, "You are really capable of summoning the birthday girl."

The next second, Qin Heng suddenly took the container and cup from her hands, poured a glass of juice and put it in front of her, "Please drink, birthday girl."

Ji Qing's mouth curved slightly, "You are quite clever."

Ji's father frowned several times and wanted to remind Ji Qing to be polite to Qin Heng, but then he thought about it. They were classmates now and had an equal relationship. He should not impose the rules of the adult world on these children.

With that in mind, he looked away.

Afterwards, he picked up food for Qin Heng and clinked glasses with him.

Teacher Xiao Qin shouted one after another.

After shouting, Qin Heng felt a little embarrassed and wanted to ask Ji Qing for help, but Ji Qing just sat on the side and watched the fun.

After finishing the meal, Grandma Ji heard him say he was going home, and quickly brought out a bag of things, "Teacher Xiao Qin, take this home. This is our Bincheng specialty. You can't buy such authentic ones elsewhere." ”

Grandma Ji said with a sense of pride.

Qin Heng wanted to say there's no need to be so polite, but Ji Qing had already taken the bag for him and stuffed it into his hand, "It's for you, just take it."

"Okay." Qin Heng held the handle of the bag tightly.

Look down.

Ji Lin knew at a glance that he didn't understand, and reminded him, "It's Bincheng's red sausage, it's delicious!"

Qin Heng hung a bag of red sausage on the handlebar of his bicycle and looked back at the five members of the Ji family who were going out to see them off. He especially glanced at Ji Qing and said, "Come here."

Ji Qing stepped on a pair of black sandals and walked to him slowly, "What are you doing?"

"Happy birthday. Also, your right shoulder strap is exposed."

With that said, Qin Heng turned around and rode away on his bicycle.

Ji Qing immediately raised her left hand and touched her right shoulder. Sure enough, the shoulder strap of her underwear was exposed. She pulled her collar and looked in the direction where Qin Heng was riding.

He was riding fast, and the wind caused by it lifted the corners of his loose white T-shirt and swayed it in front of Ji Qing.

She squeezed her fingers tightly and let out a long breath.

Why do you want to beat him so much?

Qin Heng sneezed halfway through the ride.

Press the brake and keep your foot on the ground.

He glanced back in the direction of No. 2 Courtyard, which he could no longer see.

How could he feel that he heard Ji Qing scolding him?

Back in Courtyard No. 8, the nanny saw Qin Heng carrying a bag of things and took the initiative to take it, "Master, what is it?"

"It's red sausage, a specialty given to me by my classmate's family." Qin Heng stood at the entrance to change his shoes.

The nanny opened it and looked at it, frowning, "Sir, he doesn't like to eat this kind of thing."

Qin Heng changed into his slippers, "If he doesn't eat, I will. I'll cook it tonight."

"Okay, Master."

Qin Heng went upstairs and planned to go back to his room to take a lunch break, but he heard voices coming from the study.

The study door was ajar, and voices came from inside.

It was my father's voice on the phone.

"When do you plan to come back?"

"You won't come back for the New Year, or your son's birthday. Are you prepared to never come back?"

"He is sensible and didn't make trouble. You are so cruel that you haven't seen him for so long. Why should you ask me to explain it to you? You can tell him your own business."

Qin Heng stood at the door of the room and listened for a while. Feeling a little tired, he turned the doorknob and returned to the room.

He sat on the sofa and leaned back, his mind filled with images of Ji Qing's home.

"Ji Qing."

Qin Heng suddenly sat up straight and frowned.

What did he shout just now?