Spear Teacher

"......"

After she said this, the whole carriage fell silent in an instant.

Facing everyone's surprised or admiring gazes, Jiang Qiyu pulled up the brim of her hat and curled her eyes at the colorful old Deng.

He was trying to cover up the truth:

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say you, old Deng."

"You! Why are you so...?"

The old woman was so angry that she trembled all over, but the woman holding the child next to her pursed her lips subconsciously.

"Mom!"

Raising her hand to stop the mother-in-law who was about to explode, she gently changed the subject:

"Xiaobao's coat is in the bag, help me get it."

"Get up!"

It was obvious that the old man was used to being domineering at home and had a bad temper. He pushed away the daughter-in-law next to him and was about to stand up and point at Jiang Qiyu's nose and scold him.

"......"

Just at this moment, the subway happened to arrive at the station.

Jiang Qiyu pulled up Qiao Xinxin and stood up in front of the old lady.

"You..."

Suddenly frightened by her action, the old woman leaned back with a slightly horrified look:

"Are you going to hit me again?!"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu just glanced at her with a smile, stood in front of the slowly opening car door, and said with a sincere tone:

"Why is Lao Deng so talkative? He must have stolen chicken feed at home?"

After saying that, he took Qiao Xinxin in one hand and jumped out of the car door.

"..."

Two people, one big and one small, stood outside the car.

Through the glass, he looked at the old woman who was stopped in the car door and kept waving her teeth and claws, and the mother behind her who was holding the child and looked apologetic.

"Auntie Longmao..."

Qiao Xinxin held her hand, raised her face and asked in confusion:

"What is Lao Deng?"

"Lao Deng is..."

Jiang Qiyu watched the subway car take Lao Deng away, then looked down at her niece who was curious, and answered seriously:

"An old man who likes mountain climbing."

"Mountain climbing?"

Qiao Xinxin nodded as if she understood, and immediately shook her head and applied it:

"Uncle Qi also likes mountain climbing, so what kind of Deng is he?"

"He...he is brave enough to climb."

Jiang Qiyu's mouth twitched, and she pulled the curious child to the exit.

While walking, she added two nonsense words in her heart:

He is an old bitch.

He is old and likes to pretend.

But it is not easy to say this in front of the child, firstly, I am afraid of corrupting the child, and secondly, I am afraid that Qiao Xinxin will tell Qi Yu.

She only dared to have fun in her heart.

——

After exiting the subway, the two bought a small pudding each.

After dangling it for five minutes, they finally arrived at the location sent by Xie Mingxue.

The service staff here were also well-educated. They did not neglect them because they walked in.

Instead, after she gave her name, they respectfully led the two of them, one big and one small, into the quietest private room on the top floor.

As soon as Jiang Qiyu entered the door, before she could say anything, Qiao Xinxin beside her ran over.

She threw herself into the arms of Xie Mingxue, who was full of surprise, and called out sweetly:

"Auntie Mingxue~"

"Hey!"

Xie Mingxue hugged the little meat ball affectionately and pinched her little face happily:

"Long time no see, little Xinxin~"

After a while of intimacy, Qiao Xinxin raised her head and timidly glanced at the middle-aged man sitting upright in a suit next to her.

Unconsciously lowered the volume:

"Grandpa Qi."

But who would have thought that facing such a scattered address.

Qi Jing, who had been looking very stern and difficult to talk to, did not say anything, but just nodded lightly:

"Yeah."

"......"

Seeing the scene of three generations living together, Jiang Qiyu couldn't help but twitch his lips.

When "Aunt Mingxue" and "Grandpa Qi" turned their eyes to him at the same time, he also followed the local customs and nodded to the two of them:

"Sister Mingxue, Uncle Qi."

"......"

Even Qi Jing, who was used to big scenes, was stunned when he heard the name Uncle Qi.

Just when he wanted to correct her, he remembered that he was indeed a few months older than Qiao Jiangyun. From this point of view, it was natural to call him Uncle.

But the person in front of him just...

"Pfft..."

Xie Mingxue was not as reserved as him. She covered her mouth and smiled softly. She didn't care about the title. She waved to Jiang Qiyu who was standing at the door with a familiar face:

"Why are you standing? Come and sit down."

Jiang Qiyu was of course not polite to her. She smiled at the two of them and took the initiative to sit down.

"Qiyu,"

Seeing her sit down,Xie Mingxue curved her eyes and took the initiative to speak to liven up the atmosphere:

"We will return to S City tomorrow. We left in a hurry last time and didn't meet you formally. This time we must have a good chat."

But just as she finished speaking, Qi Jing, who was sitting solemnly beside her, suddenly spoke:

"Let's eat first."

His tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

But with a slightly old poker-like handsome face, it was hard not to taste a hint of the sarcasm of a cold and evil mother-in-law who wanted to show her power to the new bride when she first met her.

"?"

When Xie Mingxue heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at him, and at the same time, under the cover of the table, she stretched her arm towards Qi Jing's side.

The next moment, Qi·Evil Mother-in-law·Jing's body stiffened without a trace, and then changed his tone without changing his expression:

"It's okay to talk first."

Xie Mingxue withdrew her hand with satisfaction, and turned to look at Jiang Qiyu, who was confused:

"Qiyu, what do you think?"

Hearing her question, Jiang Qiyu, who always didn't know what politeness was, pointed out with a strong purpose:

"The one from 1982..."

"..."

Finally, the few people unanimously decided to eat first.

At the table, Jiang Qiyu took the initiative to raise the wine glass to toast the couple eight times, and even drank two glasses with Qiao Xinxin who was holding Wangzai milk.

Xie Mingxue's cheeks began to turn red after drinking only two glasses of wine.

But she drank more than a dozen glasses of high-proof red wine without blushing or beating her heart, just like nothing happened.

And surprisingly, in a family of three where one person is useless after drinking and another gets drunk after two sips, Qi Jing's alcohol tolerance is surprisingly good.

At first, the two of them just clinked glasses symbolically, but later they drank more and more. One bottle was not enough, so they opened another one. They became more and more energetic.

"......"

After three rounds of drinking, Xie Mingxue, who was afraid of getting drunk and causing trouble, called for a stop.

She reached under the table again, turned her head and looked at Qi Jing, who still had no expression but whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter:

"Husband, what did you want to talk to Qi Yu about today?"

"......"

Qi Dong, who was drinking with a bosom friend, suddenly realized it and raised his high-foot glass again to clink glasses with Jiang Qi Yu.

"Ding"

"Xiao Jiang, I came here today mainly to apologize to you."

"Hey (↗) Big Brother, you are being too formal!"

Jiang Qiyu suddenly raised his head, drank half a glass of wine in one gulp, and showed him the bottom of the glass:

"There is no apology between us brothers, it's all in the wine!"

"......"

Qi Jing looked at the bottom of her glass, then turned his head to look at his wife who was rolling her eyes, and finally looked down at the wine in his glass.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head to drink it:

"It's all in the wine!"