Qiao Qiangsheng seemed to be trampled on his tail, his face suddenly turned red, and he stood up and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Although he denied it, the look of being angry after being exposed makes people suspicious.

Director Wang and Director Hu looked ugly. They all looked at Qiao Guishan. What happened to the principal of this No. 1 Middle School? Is it true that a niece attacked them. I really don’t want to make a fuss? I must talk to the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau when I look back.

"Principal Qiao! Are you just watching your niece talk nonsense?"

Director Wang has always been very kind-hearted. He is not as irritable as Director Hu, but his expression begins to look angry at this moment. If this is spread, he will definitely be targeted by the person above.

"Principal Qiao can't even teach her niece well. I think your middle school principal is not very competent. I have to chat with my friends from the Municipal Education Bureau when I look back!"

Director Hu gently stroked his big belly, and threatened with a slight smile.

Wu Chuanqin and Qiao Guilin were a little worried, and couldn't help but look at their brother-in-law and brother, for fear that their daughter would implicate him. Huang Lin quietly held Wu Chuanqin's hand and patted him gently, and then whispered: "Don't worry! Our family! Yue'er is also our daughter, and she is also protected by her parents!"

Qiao Muyue was slightly moved when she heard Aunt San’s words on the side, and she felt a little moved, like this family feeling.

Qiao Guishan had been furious for a long time, and he was a little disgraced at this moment, so he didn't care: "You should handle your own affairs before you can talk about Qiao's fault!"

Qiao Guishan was very sarcastic, and he just wanted to make it clear: You are all shitty, and you still have the nerve to talk about others.

Director Hu and Director Wang's face turned pale. They stood up at the same time. Now they have no shame to stay. It is meaningless to continue being sarcastic by the old and young masters of the Qiao family.

"Principal Qiao has only been in the office for less than a month. I hope you can last for a long time..." Director Wang threatened again.

Then he said to Master Qi: "Master Qi! Director Hu and I can't help anymore. Please forgive us for being helpless!"

As he said that, he looked at Director Hu and the two of them were about to leave.

Master Qi was a little anxious. If he didn’t finalize this matter today, there would be many dreams that night. What if an accident happened?

Thinking of this, Master Qi was so angry that he could only use his old tricks.

"Two guys wait..."

Master Qi pretended to keep someone, suddenly stood up, and then he suddenly held the chest, showing a look of pain, and then fell behind him.

The third brother next to him looked at Master Qi's appearance and knew Master Qi's plan. He cooperated directly and supported Master Qi, and then asked anxiously: "Master Qi! How are you doing? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Master Qi was so scared everyone. Director Hu and Director Wang forgot to leave and walked back directly.

The two brothers of the Qiao family hurried over to check, and Wu Chuanqin helped Huang Lin to prevent her from being bumped into each other.

Old man Qiao looked over nervously, but instantly he withdrew his emotions. Old Mrs. Qiao grabbed Qiao Muyue's hand: "Look at your third grandpa..."

Qiao Muyue nodded and took a few steps forward. Before she could get closer, the third brother scolded him directly: "Stop, don't make trouble, make Master Qi so angry..."

Qiao Muyue stopped. She really thought that Seventh Master was sick just now, but when she got close, she found that although he showed pain, his face was normal and he had no illness at all. It was obviously pretending.

"What words did I say make Grandpa 3 angry?"

Qiao Muyue looked at the third brother and asked.

The third brother was speechless for a moment, but when he looked at Qiao Muyue's smiling expression, he felt so angry that he was half angry. Now he knew that he was no match for Qiao Muyue, a dead girl. If he could use a knife, he would definitely remove Qiao Muyue from eight pieces.

"What's wrong with you? Your third grandfather is sick. If you don't worry, just forget it, why are you still talking sarcastic here?"

Qiao Qiangsheng was worried that Uncle Qiao San died of illness, so his tractor was completely out of the blue, so he quickly scolded him.

Qiao Muyue sneered: "Since you know, why don't you call an ambulance?"

Qiao Qiangsheng breathed for a while, and then he thought about it and hurriedly ran out.

Qiao Muyue took advantage of this skill to shake her head slightly at the Qiao family's old man and said two words with her mouth shape: fake.

The Qiao family had different expressions.

Master Qi pretended to be weak, leaned against the third brother, and then trembledly stretched out his hand to Old Man Qiao: "Second... Brother... I am greedy. I deserve no son in my life. Don't blame myself, it's my hard work..."

After saying that, he looked uncomfortable.

Qiao Muyue raised her eyebrows. She was playing the emotional card. She couldn't help but look at her grandfather. She didn't know if he could withstand it. After all, her grandparents felt deeply guilty towards this third grandfather. Although she knew that the person in front of her was not the third grandfather, they didn't know it.

At this time, not only Qiao Muyue looked at Old Man Qiao, but also with Qi Ye’s question, everyone else looked at Old Man Qiao. People’s hearts are full of flesh, and they are already like this. Could Old Man Qiao’s attitude be very tough?

Under the eyes of everyone, Old Man Qiao walked to Master Qi. Instead of speaking, he slowly bent down and picked up the bag of grain that Master Qi had just pretended to be sick and fell on the ground. Then he blew the dust on it and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Everyone was a little confused. It was already this time, and Old Man Qiao was actually eating a bun of mixed grains? What was this?

Old Mrs. Qiao seemed to understand something. She stepped forward to help her old man, but was stopped by Old Mr. Qiao.

Qiao Muyue was also a little surprised. What's wrong with grandpa?

Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicably, Old Man Qiao finally spoke: "This mixed grain is good. Before the New Year, I couldn't eat it normally, and I had to eat it during the holidays..."

Old man Qiao said and took another bite, then he seemed to fall into memories: "The life of a family drooling around a pack of grains was really hard, but it was really happy. Although I couldn't eat, everyone cared about each other..."

"Don't you try it?"

Old Man Qiao said as he took a bag of grain from the table and handed it to Master Qi, and seemed to have not treated him as the person who was sick at all.

Master Qi was not a fool, and he almost understood it at this time. He slowly took the granules bag, which was already cold. He took a bite, chewed a few bites and raised his eyebrows slightly. The granules bag looked bad and tasted badly, but after chewing it a few times, it felt sweet and a very happy feeling.

"In the past, he liked to eat grain buns. He steamed grain buns at home. He could smell the fragrance at the entrance of the village. He heard that there were grain buns and he was very energetic to work. At that time, his family was poor. On the day he left, I borrowed grains all over the village and steamed fifty-three grain buns for him, asking him to take them on the way. He would eat one when he missed home. But when he left, he hid fifty ones while we were not paying attention and stayed at home, and only took three away..."

"I feel uncomfortable. Over the years, I want to make him another meal of grain bags. Ask him if he likes it or not. As long as he likes it, I will be willing to die..."
Chapter completed!