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Chapter 106 Grandpa Supports Fighting

Chapter 106 Grandpa Supports Fighting
The car drove forward smoothly and smoothly, and the afternoon sun shone through the shadows of the trees, staining his face. An Ziqing sighed slightly, and his lips parted a few times. He really wanted to ask, " A Li, do you love me?"

This sentence has been tossed in my heart several times, after all, I have no courage, but the words that come out are: "Do you still hate me?"

"No." Mo Xiaoli returned quickly.

The word 'no' made An Ziqing's heart a little hot, so love?love?This sentence almost blurted out, but still held back.

Arriving at the Qin residence was still a routine inspection, and then walked to the front hall. Mr. Qin was playing chess with his daughter Qin Xuemei. It was Go. An Ziqing and Mo Xiaoli didn't bother them. Mo Xiaoli stood by and watched for a long time. For some reason, she has never understood these complicated things. In her world, there are black and white, good and bad.

Until an hour later, Mr. Qin called them, "Come here, sit down."

Mrs. An, Qin Xuemei, was also sitting beside her, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, just watching the two juniors not talking.

"Hmm." Old Master Qin cleared his throat and asked, "Ziqing, is the story in the newspaper a few days ago true?"

"Yeah." An Ziqing looked indifferent, as if the fight a few days ago was just having a meal with others and chatting about the weather for a while.

Mr. Qin patted his head, but Mrs. An answered, "Do you know the background of those people? Now that you go out, no one can control you? Have you learned how to fight with punks?"

"Some people need to clean up, of course." An Ziqing remained indifferent.

Mrs. An was about to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Qin raising his hand. Mr. Qin smiled heartily and heartily, "Hahaha, you're good, you have the demeanor of grandpa back then."

"Dad, what are you doing? Are you telling Ziqing to fight outside every day?" Qin Xuemei was quite dissatisfied with Mr. Qin's praise, "You don't love your grandson that much."

"It's okay to fight, just take it easy once in a while." Mr. Qin said it as a matter of course, "Didn't your father and your uncle fight with you back then?"

"Then how can it be the same?" Qin Xuemei disagreed with her father's doting on An Ziqing.

"What's the matter, my Qin Shixun's grandson can beat whoever he wants, how can he let others bully my grandson's wife." Mr. Qin's eyes widened, and his words became a little unreasonable.

This old man doesn't have much education, but he used to be a big pot in the army, and he got to his current position bit by bit, fighting with guns, writing for politics, everything.

Mo Xiaoli looked at his grandfather's way of talking and doing things, and suddenly remembered that he had watched a TV show called "Bright Sword" some time ago, how much he looked like Li Yunlong, and she couldn't help admiring it.

Qin Xuemei really has nothing to do with her father.

"Grandpa, Ye Zhiqiu's family is going to let you go out in person." An Ziqing said suddenly.

"Ye family?" The old man patted his head and thought for a long time and said, "Is that girl the illegitimate daughter of Ye family?"

"Yes."

Mr. Qin immediately dialed a phone number to Ye's family. He kept laughing and talked about many things, all of which were military matters. He didn't mention Ye Zhiqiu at all, but Mo Xiaoli seemed to have heard a little bit of the truth. Now, she felt that the matter of Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be resolved in a few words from grandpa.

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This chapter is a bit late, sorry.

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