Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âThis is the Yuanyuan I told you about. Sheâs the little girl whoâs betrothed to Mucheng when they were young.â Niu Ailan glared at him.
Ji Yuanyuan very politely greeted him. âUncle Qin, how are you?â
Qin Xiaojieâs movements stopped.
The year Qin Mucheng was born, he was only eight years old. He had already become Qin Muchengâs little uncle.
However, after so many years, the chances of him and Qin Mucheng meeting could be counted on oneâs fingers.
Therefore, there werenât many opportunities for him to be called uncle.
He was only twenty-one years old. He felt a little aggrieved to be called uncle by a child of his age.
Ji Yuanyuan raised the bowl of soup in his hand. âThis is the soup my mother made. I wanted to give it to Auntie Xiaomin.â
Niu Ailan forced a smile and looked at Qin Xiaojie. âBring her to your Sister!â
Ji Yuanyuan was just a child, and Niu Ailan was not afraid she would play any tricks, so she agreed readily.
Qin Xiaojie bent down and took the thermos from Ji Yuanyuan. âFollow me!â
He turned around and walked upstairs. His legs were long, and each step he took could take several steps.
Ji Yuanyuanâs legs were short, so she could only climb up step by step.
Seeing this, Qin Xiaojie smiled smugly. He went up to the second floor in a few steps and knocked on Qin Xiaominâs door.
Ever since that day, Qin Xiaominâs door had never been locked.
Of course, when Qin Xiaomin saw that her parents had no intention of taking her to the hospital for an abortion, she didnât run away.
It was so comfortable at home, with food, drinks, and central heating.
Although the mother and daughter were still a little awkward, they didnât quarrel with Qin Zhiye and Qin Xiaojie in the middle.
Qin Xiaomin opened the door very quickly. âWhatâs wrong?â
âSomeone is here to see you!â Qin Xiaojie said.
As he spoke, he handed the thermal container to Qin Xiaomin, âHere, the soup was specially made for you!â
Qin Xiaomin reached out and took the thermal container. She looked back and didnât see anyone, so she asked curiously, âWho is it?â
Qin Xiaojie also looked back and said proudly, âWith those short legs, theyâll be up in a while!â
Ji Yuanyuan, who was mentioned as having short legs, climbed up the stairs and wiped her forehead with her sleeve. Then she forced a smile at Qin Xiaomin. âGood Morning, Auntie Xiaomin!â
When Qin Xiaomin saw Ji Yuanyuan, she also smiled and waved at Ji Yuanyuan. âHurry up and come in!â
She pulled Ji Yuanyuan in and then instructed Qin Xiaojie, âGo get some snacks and wash some fruits!â
âWash some expensive stuff. Donât bring up anything worthless,â she instructed after a pause.
She was afraid that Qin Xiaojie would want to save time and took some bananas and oranges, which could be eaten without washing.
âGot it, ancestor!â Qin Xiaojie said lazily.
Qin Xiaomin closed the door and asked Ji Yuanyuan in a low voice, âWho asked you to come? Is it your Second Uncle?â
Ji Yuanyuan nodded and pointed to the soup in the thermos. âThis is the soup that my Second Uncle came to my house early in the morning to make for you!â
Qin Xiaomin hugged the thermal lunch box and smiled sweetly.
Ji Yuanyuan remembered Li Yong was still waiting downstairs, so she quickly grabbed Qin Xiaominâs hand. âAuntie Xiaomin, come here. My Second Uncle is just downstairs!â
Qin Xiaomin came to the window with a thermal lunch box.
Sure enough, a figure was looking forward to it by the flower bed not far away.
He was quite anxious at first, but when he saw Qin Xiaomin, he quickly forced a smile.
Qin Xiaominâs eyes reddened. She picked up the thermos and signaled to Li Yong that he would drink it.
Ji Yuanyuan stood at the back, not looking at the two of them conversing.
What a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks!
Auntie Xiaominâs stomach was already so big. She didnât know when she would be able to marry her Second Uncle.
If this dragged on, by the time they got married, the baby in her stomach would be able to be their flower boy.
She let out a slight sigh.
Qin Xiaomin and Li Yong just looked at each other.
At this time, they could still see each other, and they felt very happy.
At that moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Qin Xiaojie appeared at the door with a fruit plate and a box.
Qin Xiaomin quickly retracted her gaze and pretended to be looking at the scenery by the window.
It was obvious that she had a guilty conscience.
Qin Xiaojie placed the fruit plate on the cabinet as if he had not noticed anything. âThereâs nothing else in the house, so Iâll just make do with it!â
Ji Yuanyuan looked over and saw cherries, strawberries, and durian on the fruit plate.
There was also a box next to her. The packaging was filled with English letters. From the picture, it should be cookies.
Qin Xiaojie put it down and left the room quickly.
Qin Xiaomin heaved a sigh of relief, thinking it was good that Xiaojie didnât see it.
âYuanyuan, lock the door!â she instructed Ji Yuanyuan.
Ji Yuanyuan stepped forward and obediently locked the door.
Qin Xiaomin went back to the window and looked at Li Yong.
Suddenly, Qin Xiaominâs expression changed. She made a gesture to Li Yong anxiously and said, âRun! Hurry up!â
Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan ran to the window curiously and looked outside.
Qin Xiaojie was already downstairs. He raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor, pulling out a half-smile.
That expression was extremely asking for a beating.
Then, he quickly walked in Li Yongâs direction.
When Li Yong understood Qin Xiaominâs hand gesture, Qin Xiaojie had already seen him.
He hesitated for a moment but did not run.
Qin Xiaomin recalled the two punches that Xiaojie had given Li Yong the day he returned. She was extremely anxious.
However, no matter how anxious Qin Xiaomin was, she couldnât stop the two people downstairs.
Qin Xiaojie quickly reached Li Yong. He put his arm around Li Yongâs neck and led him out.
His other hand even waved in the air.
Qin Xiaomin stomped her feet in anger and was about to chase after him. âThis bastardâ¦â
Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan quickly grabbed her. âAuntie Xiaomin, donât be nervous. I think Second Uncle will be fineâ¦â
Qin Xiaomin was stunned for a moment and looked at Ji Yuanyuan. âReally?â
After asking, even she found it a little funny.
Yuanyuan is just a child. What could she know?
The words she had said just now were just words of comfort.
She sat on the bed and frowned. âXiaojie knows some martial arts!â
Otherwise, his family would be worried if he was alone abroad at such a young age.
She was afraid that Xiaojie would not be gentle and that Li Yong would be stupid enough not to dodge. In the end, she would be the only one who would feel heartache.
âAuntie Xiaomin, donât worry. I donât think Uncle Qin will do anything to my Second Uncle!â Ji Yuanyuan stepped forward and patted Qin Xiaominâs shoulder.
âLast time, although Uncle Qin hit my Second Uncle, and it looked like it was very serious, my Second Uncleâs face recovered in a few days. Itâs obvious that itâs only a superficial wound.â
Auntie Xiaomin had already said that Qin Xiaojie had some martial arts skills.
If he really wanted to kill him, Second Uncleâs injuries would not have recovered so quickly.
Therefore, it could be seen that Qin Xiaojie was merciful at that time..