Li Qing finally calmed Zhang Bo and Fang Yong with words, but it seems that the other party doesn't believe his words. There is always a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Xiaoman didn't care much, but helped Li Qing change the topic.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to take me to see sister Qiuqiu, and you lied..."

"I've been busy lately. Li Qing smiled and touched Xiaoman's head." why don't you have class today? Is it a holiday? "

Fang Yong glanced at the door and coughed softly, "she's playing truant again..."

Li Qing's body stiffened and smiled twice, but he didn't know what to say. If you were an ordinary elder, you would severely criticize Xiaoman at this time, but Li Qing stared at the little girl who kept spitting powder tongue and making faces at Fang Yong, but couldn't say a serious word.

Li Qing really has little experience in teaching children.

Xiaoman is quite clever. Seeing that he played truant and was exposed by Fang Yong, he turned around and ran out: "I still have homework to finish. Bye, brother!"

"Can you do your homework? Fool who!" Fang Yong shouted behind, looking very angry.

Uncle Zhang patted Fang Yong's arm and gently breathed out: "little boy, what are you doing so severely? With your attitude, no wonder Xiaoman is not close to you and Longwu."

Fang Yong glanced at Li Qing and sighed: "if President Lin was in the residence, she would never dare to play truant. Even if she did, she would never dare to run home. You are really right by brother long."

Uncle Zhang smiled and asked, "what did brother long say?"

"The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked."

"Hum." Uncle Zhang snorted angrily, and his face was unhappy. At his age, most of them like to spoil children. No wonder they can't stand long Wu's criticism.

"Although I don't expect this little girl to be rich in learning, she can't do it if she doesn't learn at all. I don't have any experience in this field, so I have to talk to Qiuqiu." Li Qing paused and asked, "Qiuqiu's due date should be tomorrow. How is she?"

"Very good." Fang Yong replied, "the doctor ordered light diet and moderate exercise. President Lin did it. She has good weather color these two days."

"HMM." Li Qing was relieved. "I'll go to the study and see her in the hospital later."

"By the way," said Li Qing, looking at Uncle Zhang again, "I'm a little hungry. Prepare some food and send it to my study."

"OK, I'll prepare now." Uncle Zhang responded and turned away.

"Brother Qing, you look very bad today. Pay more attention to your body." Fang Yong gave a strong warning, and then got up and walked out, "I'll wait for you in the study."

Li Qing sent the man away, closed the door again, went back to take a good bath and changed into a new dress.

It is now more than one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is hot, and the trees are listless with drooping leaves. Li Qing walked in the shade of the tree, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt unspeakably relaxed all over. Although he didn't know where it was different from before, he actually had a completely different feeling.

"It's strange..." Li Qing bowed her head, fell into deep thought, and unconsciously walked to the study.

Approaching the lounge again, Li Qing couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. The scene in front of him also made him feel shocking. The last time Li Qing left the lounge, he was in a state of confusion. He didn't want to observe his environment. Now he has a clear mind and has seen a clear one.

It was as if there had been a violent struggle in the house. The tables, chairs and wooden beds overturned, the floors tilted up, and the cracked vinyl records were scattered. The walls were covered with fist prints and dried up blood everywhere.

The small door has been punched several bright holes in the front and back. It is obvious that Li Qing tried to escape from here when she was struggling, but failed in the end.

Fang Yong followed Li Qing with a dignified face: "brother Qing, what have you done here? How did you get this way?"

Li Qing shook her head. Although the pain of being roasted by the fire was still lingering in her mind, Li Qing had forgotten that she had struggled in this room.

"Find someone to clean up here. Don't mention it again in the future." Li Qing whispered, turned and walked out.

Seeing that Li Qing didn't say much, Fang Yong didn't ask much. He answered gently and followed Li Qing back to the main hall of the study.

When Li Qizhi was alive, it was strictly forbidden to eat in his study. But in Li Qing's generation, the rules were obviously broken.

The food was fragrant, and Li Qing couldn't help but move his fingers. Stack the information on the table to one side, drag over the rich meal just sent by Zhang bogang and eat it.

Fang Yong sat on the sofa next to the bookshelf and stared at Li Qing's voracious appearance. He couldn't help laughing and said, "brother Qing, you haven't eaten for two days?"

"Stop talking nonsense and pour me a glass of water." Li Qing patted his chest. "Choking me."

Fang Yong got up with a smile, took a cup of purified water and pushed it to Li Qing across the table. The latter reached out to pick it up at the same time. At this time, there was a noise outside the door.

The tip of his eyebrows was slightly raised. Li Qing looked up at the door and saw that an old man with gray hair had stepped into the house, followed by seven or eight middle-aged elders in their fifties behind him.

Li Qing was a little stunned. He quickly swallowed the things in his mouth, took saliva and got up with a smile: "Oh, this is not the third uncle. Why are you in the mood to come to me?"

"Li Qing, let outsiders go out first. Uncle Sam and some elders have something to say to you."

Li Qing's face changed and Tong Fang Yong winked. The latter immediately understood, nodded slightly, turned back, and took the door with him.

Li Qingkou's third uncle is now the oldest elder in the Li family, Li Qiliang. Although he is an alien and has no actual control of the family, he is in the same generation as the former owner Li Qizhi and is a distant relative and brother of the latter. Although Li Qing now holds the power of the Li family, he is still a little short of breath in the face of his grandparents. Especially in the Li family, a big family that values inheritance, there are differences between young and old, and the order of dignity and inferiority has always been a red line that can not be overstepped.

The seven middle-aged elders behind the third uncle are also figures of Uncle Li Qing's generation. Several of them have been doing business in other places for many years, but today they unexpectedly get together. It is obvious that the third uncle has the public will to pull them back to strengthen their momentum.

Li Qing has always been quite contradictory about his family's attitude. On the one hand, he has an inseparable kinship with these people, and on the other hand, Li Qing hates them for their pedantry and bastards. This contradiction is incisively and vividly reflected in Li Shi. Even though the latter has attracted Li Qing's displeasure many times, he just mentioned it from time to time and did not hurt li.

Before his death, Li Qizhi also warned Li Qing that there would be a corner to hide dirt everywhere. Don't be too naive. No one can really achieve Qingming. Li Qing recognized Li Qizhi's meaning and did tolerate all kinds of small problems within the family for a long time to avoid being investigated and causing secondary unrest.

But some things are far from being able to calm down just by forbearing. As long as you step back, the other party will press one step. The greedy nature of human beings is far worse than expected. Without suffering, it is difficult to stop it.

"Uncle three, what's the matter with you so serious today?" Li Qing asked with a smile, but sat down slowly. "Several uncles also came. It's rare to gather so many people together."

"Yo, this is not uncle Liu! I remember you were overseas two days ago. When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?"

The middle-aged man, who was called the sixth uncle by Li Qing, looked embarrassed: "you are too busy. I said hello to Li Zhi."

The smile on Li Qing's face disappeared in an instant, and her eyes were a little cold.

The third uncle turned his head and glared at the talkative guy, then waved his hand: "let's find a place to sit first. Things have to be said slowly."

"Yes," said Li Qingpi with a smile. "Uncle San is too old to stand for a long time. Please sit down and have a rest. You are so old. Call me if you have something to do and let me go. Why did you come in person?"

A middle-aged man asked with a smile, "nephew, it's already this time. How do you eat?"

"Oh, I've been too busy recently," Li Qing said casually. "The due date of autumn is in these two days, and there are things about Gangbei Bay. I can't be busy all the time."

"Yes, the Li family is going to import. It's a good thing."

Li Qing smiled and was about to speak. Another voice suddenly came into his ear: "but Miss Lin hasn't entered the door of Li's house yet. It's really hard to say."

His face changed slightly. Li Qing nodded: "this is my fault. When the child is born, I will supply Qiuqiu with a wedding and marry her in."

"Oh, that's right." another elder nodded repeatedly, but inadvertently frowned. "Little nephew, as an elder, whether you like to listen or not, I still have something to say to you. You are the owner of my Li family. Marriage is the top priority. Don't be careless. You can't be confused just because Miss Lin is beautiful..."

Li Qing put down the job he had just won: "how many elders came to me today to spoil my appetite?"

"Oh, what you said... Really makes us feel cold as elders."

Li Qing glanced at the room and asked coldly, "you elders don't have to hesitate. If you have something to say, Qiuqiu, but where did you do it poorly and make you unhappy?"

The third uncle Li Qiliang cleared his throat: "Li Qing, if you want to say so, the third uncle is not polite..."

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