Madam Ji's words were a decisive blow.
What else could Qiqi say?
She could only shake her head: "No, no, Mom's voice is so nice, she'll definitely be even better at telling stories."
After saying that, she looked at Ji Chengfeng with an apologetic expression.
I'm sorry, Dad, this is all Qiqi can do for you.
Ji Chengfeng: ...
Forget it, even the little girl is useless. He should just stay in the study for a few days and sleep quietly.
Once his wife calmed down, he naturally went back to the bedroom to sleep.
Madam Ji was the clear winner. As she passed by Ji Chengfeng with Qiqi in her arms, her gaze was full of disdain.
Little brat, try and mess with her!
Ji Chengfeng hung his head dejectedly, glanced at the eldest brother and the sixth brother still standing to the side, and waved his hand listlessly.
"Alright, you guys should go to sleep too." They didn't even have the energy to care about what had happened to the boss tonight.
Well, everyone's back safe and sound. Even if something happened, it's nothing serious.
Let's talk about it tomorrow!
Qiqi was really sleepy. Madam Ji carried her back to her room and put her on the bed. She immediately closed her eyes and fell onto the pillow.
Unfortunately, she overestimated her height; when she fell down, she couldn't even reach the edge of the pillow.
It could only arch its little bottom and wriggle on the big bed. After wriggling onto the pillow, it closed its eyes contentedly.
"Qibao, wash your face before you go to sleep," Madam Ji said gently, sitting by the bed.
Qiqi was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. She rolled over, her little bottom sticking up, and said in a muffled, childish voice, "No need to wash, I have cleaning..."
The last syllable faded into the even snoring; she had actually fallen asleep while talking.
Only her chubby little hand stubbornly moved, as if to prove to Madam Ji that she was trying very hard to get up, but was just too sleepy.
But actually, Qiqi had just cast a cleansing spell on herself.
With this cleaning trick, even if she doesn't wash her face or brush her teeth, she can still be clean and fresh, still a fragrant little dumpling, and won't become smelly.
However, this body was too young to resist the call of sleep, and fell asleep before finishing the explanation.
Seeing that her little girl looked extremely sleepy, Madam Ji couldn't bear to wake her up again. So she went into the bathroom, filled a basin with warm water, soaked a brand new handkerchief in it, and brought it out.
Back at the bedside, she placed the washbasin on a chair beside her, then wrung out a cloth and gently wiped Qiqi's face.
Then I wiped her little hands and washed her little feet.
As for her little teeth, there's really nothing we can do. We can only remind Qiqi again tomorrow morning to remember to brush her teeth in the morning and evening, so that her teeth won't get rotten later.
After finishing everything, Madam Ji lifted the covers and got into bed, lying down next to Qi Qi.
As soon as she lay down, Qiqi seemed to sense something and instinctively pressed her little body against hers.
She stretched out her little arms and hugged Madam Ji's arm, rubbed her chubby cheeks against her arm, and smiled sweetly before falling back into a peaceful sleep.
Madam Ji's heart softened at the sight, and unable to resist the drowsiness, she turned off the light, hugged Qiqi, and closed her eyes.
Everyone in the Ji family slept exceptionally well that night.
The next morning, Qiqi, as expected, successfully overslept and missed her early class again.
Sitting at the dining table, Qiqi munched on a meat bun while secretly resolving that from today onward, she would never stay up late again.
Evening classes and morning classes must be conducted on time; there is no more slacking off.
Otherwise, you'll develop a habit of procrastination, and it will get later and later, and maybe one day... you'll just give up altogether.
When that time comes, if her master is watching from heaven, he'll probably barge into her dreams and spank her little bottom.
Thinking of her master, Qiqi couldn't help but feel sad again, and she lost her appetite for steamed buns.
I only ate twenty steamed buns before I stopped.
"Qiqi, why aren't you eating?" Madam Ji looked at her with concern. "Is it because the steamed buns aren't to your liking today?"
For an ordinary child, let alone twenty, even four or five would cause parents to worry about indigestion.
When it came to Qiqi, she ate twenty, and was still considered to have a poor appetite. That's just unbelievable.
Qiqi shook her head and said self-reflectively, "Mom, the steamed buns are delicious, but I've been going to bed late and waking up late these past two days, and I haven't finished my morning and evening lessons on time. That's not good. If Master finds out, he'll definitely spank my little bottom and won't let me eat. So I can't eat anymore, and I need to hurry up and catch up on my morning lessons."
What? That stinky Taoist priest actually spanked Qi Bao and didn't give her food because she didn't do her morning and evening prayers on time.
Qi Bao has such a big appetite, she'll definitely starve if she doesn't eat.
Ji Chengfeng mentally made a grudge against Qiqi's master, while coaxing his little girl, "It's okay, Qibao. Anyway, your master isn't here right now, so he doesn't know if you did your morning prayers. You can go after you've eaten."
Unexpectedly, Qiqi shook her head firmly.
"Dad, that's not right. Master said that no matter what you do, you have to finish what you start. If you give up halfway, you will achieve nothing! Qiqi doesn't want to achieve nothing. Qiqi wants to become very, very powerful so that she can better protect Dad, Mom, and Brother."
Ji Chengfeng's heart softened. Oh, his little daughter, how could she be so thoughtful?
He must have saved the galaxy in his past life!
Qiqi jumped off the dining chair and ran upstairs.
As it turned out, they ran into Huo Yusen, who was coming downstairs, right at the elevator entrance.
Seeing Huo Yusen's haggard appearance and dark circles under his eyes like a panda, Qiqi was startled.
"Brother Xiao Jiu, didn't you sleep well last night?" Didn't he say he was going to rest a long time ago?
Could it be that your legs hurt so much that you can't sleep?
That shouldn't be happening!
Although she didn't give Xiao Jiu acupuncture yesterday, her medicine is very powerful; it can at least guarantee that his leg pain won't flare up for a week.
Huo Yusen's gaze darted away, not revealing his problem, afraid that Qiqi would dislike him.
After he became crippled, although many people dared not say anything to his face because of the power of the Huo family, he heard many people behind his back cursing him as a good-for-nothing and despising him as a burden.
Those people were his uncles and relatives.
Qiqi has no relation to him whatsoever; it's already very kind of her to be willing to help him treat his leg. If she knew he had other problems besides his leg, she might find him troublesome.
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
“It’s nothing,” Huo Yusen said calmly. “I probably just didn’t get a good rest because of the sudden change in environment and the unfamiliar bed.”
"I see..."
Qiqi rolled her big eyes around. She was naturally thick-skinned and could sleep well anywhere, so she couldn't really empathize with Huo Yusen's suffering.
All I could offer was a dry, comforting remark, "If Little Brother Jiu can't sleep next time, you can tell Qiqi. Qiqi can give you acupuncture, and I guarantee you'll sleep soundly until dawn!"
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