Peige nodded. "OK, Ran Ran has been saying that he wants to see butterflies recently."

"Butterfly?"

Ji Ziming suddenly frowned and said, where are you going to see butterflies this season? Although his family is rich, he has never heard of which butterfly valley he is going to see butterflies in the autumn.

"What's the matter? Do you feel embarrassed, too?"

Peige knows that Ranran's small wish may have given Ji Ziming great difficulties and resistance.

"It's all right. I'll find a knife. Don't worry, give it to me."

Ji Ziming thought for a while, and suddenly had a favorite candidate in his mind. Now it's even more wonderful to go to that place to see butterflies.

"Really?"

Peige didn't believe it. Looking at Ji Ziming in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Really, let's go. I've heard their quarrel in the living room."

Sure enough, in the living room, there was not only the quarrel between Ji's mother and Qu Xiujie, but also the sound of patting the sofa.

Later, Peige learned that patting the sofa was indeed the most comfortable action compared with patting the tea table.

"I said you're an old man. You came to get close to my daughter-in-law and said it was her uncle. But how can your uncle be so disrespectful to his niece's mother-in-law when he came to his niece's house?"

"Why am I an old man? Explain it to me."

The key point Qu Xiujie heard in Ji's mother's words is Ji's mother's ridicule of his age. Although he is over the age of 40, he can't see that he is an old man because he is properly maintained at Qu's house.

"Why aren't you an old man? Do you still want to live in my house tonight? I tell you it's impossible. Don't think so at all."

Even if mother Ji knew that Qu Xiujie was Peige's uncle, if it was fake, she said the last thing she wanted to hear to her as soon as Qu Xiujie entered the door, and all her attitudes changed at that moment.

"You old woman."

"You old man."

……

The two men fought in the living room for a long time, and the bottle of water on the last tea table had been drunk.

"Mom, uncle, have you finished your quarrel?"

Ji Ziming held his chest in his hands and looked at the two people in front of him. One was his mother and the other was his uncle who had just met Peige for less than two hours. Which was the more important? This time he really couldn't find an accurate answer.

"No, this old man still wants to sleep in our house. Tonight, Ziming, you can't be angry."

Ji's mother looked at Qu Xiujie in front of her, and there was a burst of anger in her voice.

"I'm going to sleep at your house. I'm going to follow my niece to her mother-in-law's house. What's the matter? Are you going to kick me out?"

Qu Xiujie didn't find out that he was really talented to be a scoundrel.

"Uncle, stop arguing."

Peige went online, took Qu Xiujie's clothes and said softly.

"Mom, it's like this. My uncle fell out with the Qu family, and there may be someone outside looking for my uncle's revenge. We were going to take my uncle to the hillside villa, but we hurried back because Ran Ran was ill, so now we can only let my uncle sleep with us."

"What? You still want this old man to live in the hillside villa? I haven't lived in the hillside villa several times. Why should he live in it?"

When Ji's mother heard about the hillside villa, she was even more angry to the climax.

"Mom, I'm going to take my uncle to the hillside villa. Don't be angry. Haven't we come back?"

Ji Ziming also stepped forward, poured two glasses of water from the tea table around him, and walked to Ji's mother and Qu Xiujie with a sincere voice. "We have come back. Naturally, my uncle will stay at home. I can't let my uncle live on the main road now. I'm not a stingy person. If you don't agree, I'll take my uncle to live in another villa."

Ji Ziming said the last sentence, and finally saw signs of Looseness on Ji's mother's face.

"Are you taking this old man somewhere else?"

Ji's mother took the water cup in Ji Ziming's hand and shook it slightly, but her heart was loosening.

"What's the matter? My niece and son-in-law haven't sent me out yet. Don't be so stingy, old woman?"

Qu Xiujie is really tied with Ji's mother, but he didn't expect that Ji's mother really didn't want him to live here.

"If you shout an old woman again, I'll really let you sleep on the main road tonight."

Ji Ziming has moved Ji's mother in her heart, but the strength in her eyes still refuses to relax.

"Sister, so you agree to let me stay at your house tonight?"

Qu Xiujie's eyebrows were smiling, and the corners of his lips were bent into a beautiful arc. This is the outstanding looking man. He looks a little tired because of his running in the past two days.

"You still call me sister."

Mother Ji has a successful smile in her eyes. As long as it makes her happy, anything can be discussed.

"Sister."

Qu Xiujie called shamelessly, and his sister looked at Ji's mother.

Although Ji's mother still looks unhappy on her face, it's much better than before.

Night fell quietly. The family ate dinner and sat down in the living room to rest except that they slept soundly in the room. Ji Ziming and Peige are discussing that Peige company should make a new plan now. Two Mengbao sat on the sofa and played go with great interest. They were all masters. They had played for more than an hour and had not decided the winner or loser.

"Come out and let me."

"Then come up and move yourself."

"Then you come out and press me for what?"

"I can't come out now. Don't move."

……

Ji Ziming and Pei Ge suddenly turn around. It turns out that Qu Xiujie is lying on the floor stall, reaching for something under the sofa, and the other leg is pressed on Ji's mother's leg.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Ji Ziming asked aloud, because the content of their conversation just now is really easy to arouse people's imagination.

"My automatic face wash was knocked in by this old man. He's helping me take it out."

Ji's mother admitted that it was only because Qu Xiujie bumped her face washer into the sofa that she saw Ji Ziming and Pei Ge turn their heads. After thinking for a while, she found out how ambiguous their conversation was.

"What do you think?"

Ji's mother holds the facial mask on her face and angrily answers jiziming.

"Nothing. I'm just curious."

Ji Ziming's lips lifted up, and the smile on his face looked at Ji's mother. She was surprised, even with a sense of embarrassment that was seen, but Ji's mother was unable to explain all this because she was too ambiguous, and they didn't want to believe it.