Chapter 310： Show mercy

Chapter 310

Niu Ailan glared at him: "This is the Yuan Yuan I told you, the little girl who had a baby kiss with Mu Cheng."

Ji Yuanyuan greeted him very politely: "Hello, Uncle Qin!"

Qin Xiaojie's movements were stagnant.

The year Qin Mucheng was born, he was only eight years old, and he had already become Qin Mucheng's little uncle.

But for so many years, there were only a handful of opportunities for him to meet Qin Mucheng.

Therefore, there are not many opportunities to be called uncle.

He was only twenty-one years old, and being called uncle by such an old child always felt a little aggrieved.

Ji Yuanyuan raised the soup in his hand, "This is my mother's soup, I want to give it to Aunt Xiaomin."

Niu Ailan smiled reluctantly and looked at Qin Xiaojie: "Take her up to find your sister!"

Ji Yuanyuan was a child, and Niu Ailan was not afraid of what she would do, so she agreed readily.

Qin Xiaojie bent over and took the heat preservation bucket in Ji Yuanyuan's hand: "Come with me!"

He turned and walked upstairs. He had long legs and could take several steps in one step.

Ji Yuanyuan has short legs and can only climb up step by step.

Seeing this, Qin Xiaojie smiled proudly, went up to the second floor in a few steps, and knocked on Qin Xiaomin's door.

Since that day, Qin Xiaomin's door has never been locked.

Of course, Qin Xiaomin didn't run away when she saw that her parents didn't mean to take her to the hospital for an abortion.

How comfortable is at home, there is food, drink and heating.

Now the mother and daughter, although it is still a little awkward, but Qin Zhiye and Qin Xiaojie are mediating in the middle, and they are not arguing.

Qin Xiaomin quickly came to open the door, "what's the matter?"

Qin Xiaojie said, "Someone came to see you!"

As he spoke, he handed the heat preservation bucket in his hand to Qin Xiaomin's hand: "Here, a soup specially made for you!"

Qin Xiaomin stretched out his hand and took the heat preservation bucket. He looked back and saw no one. He asked strangely, "Who is it?"

Qin Xiaojie also glanced back and said proudly, "This little short-legged guy will come up later!"

Ji Yuanyuan, known as the short-legged boy, climbed upstairs hummingly, raised his sleeves and wiped his forehead, and then smiled at Qin Xiaomin: "Auntie Xiaomin, good morning!"

Qin Xiaomin laughed when she saw Ji Yuanyuan, she waved to Ji Yuanyuan: "Come in!"

She pulled Ji Yuanyuan in, and then instructed Qin Xiaojie: "Go get some snacks and wash some fruit!"

After a pause, he instructed: "Wash some expensive things, don't bring up some worthless things."

She was afraid that Qin Xiaojie would save trouble and get some bananas and oranges, which could be eaten without washing.

Qin Xiaojie said lazily, "Got it, ancestor!"

Qin Xiaomin closed the door and asked Ji Yuanyuan in a low voice, "Who asked you to come? Is it your second uncle?"

Ji Yuanyuan nodded, pointed to the soup in the insulation bucket and said, "This is the soup that my second uncle came to my house to cook for you early in the morning!"

Qin Xiaomin held the heat preservation bucket and smiled sweetly.

Ji Yuanyuan remembered that Li Yong was still there

Qin Xiaomin came to the window with a thermal insulation bucket.

Sure enough, next to the flower bed not far away, a figure was looking forward to it.

Originally, he looked very anxious, but after seeing Qin Xiaomin, he quickly pulled out a smile.

Qin Xiaomin's eyes were red, and he lifted the heat preservation bucket, indicating that Li Yong could drink it himself.

Ji Yuanyuan stood behind, not watching the exchange between the two.

What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks!

Aunt Xiaomin's belly is so big, and she doesn't know when she will be able to marry her second uncle.

If it goes on, when they get married, the little baby in the womb can be a flower girl for them.

She sighed slightly.

Qin Xiaomin and Li Yong just looked at each other from a distance.

At this time, they can still see each other and feel very happy.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Qin Xiaojie appeared at the door with a fruit bowl and a box.

Qin Xiaomin quickly retracted his gaze and pretended to be watching the scenery by the window.

It's obviously a thief with a guilty conscience.

Qin Xiaojie put the fruit plate on the cabinet, as if he didn't find anything: "There's nothing else at home, let's eat it!"

Ji Yuanyuan looked over and saw cherries, strawberries, and a piece of durian on the fruit plate.

There is also a box next to it. The packaging is full of English letters. Looking at the picture, it should be cookies.

After Qin Xiaojie put it down, he quickly left the room.

Qin Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that thankfully Xiaojie didn't see it.

She instructed Ji Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, lock the door!"

Ji Yuanyuan stepped forward and obediently locked the door.

Qin Xiaomin continued to go back to the window and looked at Li Yong.

Suddenly, Qin Xiaomin's expression changed, and he gestured to Li Yong anxiously, and said in his mouth, "Run, hurry up..."

Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan curiously ran to the window and looked outside.

Seeing that Qin Xiaojie was already downstairs, he raised his head, looked at the window on the second floor, and pulled out a smile that was not a smile.

That expression was very awkward.

Immediately he walked quickly towards Li Yong's direction.

When Li Yong understood Qin Xiaomin's gesture, Qin Xiaojie had already seen him.

He hesitated, but did not run.

Qin Xiaomin remembered the two punches that Xiaojie punched Li Yong on the day Xiaojie just came back, and couldn't be in a hurry.

But no matter how anxious Qin Xiaomin was, she couldn't stop the two people downstairs.

Qin Xiaojie quickly arrived in front of Li Yong, he hooked Li Yong's neck and led him out.

The other hand was still waving in the air.

Qin Xiaomin stomped his feet angrily, and was about to chase after him: "this bastard..."

Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan quickly grabbed her: "Auntie Xiaomin, don't be nervous, I think Second Uncle will be fine..."

Qin Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ji Yuanyuan: "Really?"

After asking, I felt a little funny.

Yuan Yuan is just a child, what can she know?

The words just now were just words of comfort.

Sitting on the bed, she frowned: "Xiaojie has some kung fu!"

Otherwise, at a young age, he is alone in a foreign country, and his family is not at ease.

She was just afraid that Xiaojie's actions would be light or heavy, and that Li Yong, a fool, would not hide. In the end, she was the only one who felt distressed.

"Aunt Xiaomin, don't worry. I don't think Uncle Qin would do anything to my second uncle!" Ji Yuanyuan stepped forward and patted Qin Xiaomin on the shoulder.

"Although Uncle Qin beat my second uncle last time, it looked like it was serious, but my second uncle's face healed in a few days. It can be seen that it was just a skin injury."

Aunt Xiaomin has said that Qin Xiaojie has some kung fu. If he really kills, the second uncle's injury can't be healed so quickly.

Therefore, it can be seen that Qin Xiaojie was showing mercy at that time.

(End of this chapter)