The next day, Jiang Xiaohui went around the school after breakfast, which was his habit since he became a teacher.
Even during holidays, he still wants to go to school.
Looking at the school where I stayed for half a year, I feel mixed emotions!
There is reluctance, but also excitement.
"Jiang Xiaohui."
Qi Futian followed Jiang Xiaohui to the school. Seeing that there was no one in the school, he called him.
When Jiang Xiaohui heard Qi Futian's voice, a sneer appeared on his lips.
Because he bumped into Qi Fusheng last night, he didn't have the chance to look for him, but he came to him on his own initiative.
When he turned around, Jiang Xiaohui had returned to his normal expression.
Looking at Qi Futian gently, "Uncle Futian, why are you here?"
"I followed you here on purpose." Qi Futian looked at Jiang Xiaohui gloomily, "You know Qingmei is my daughter."
Jiang Xiaohui was shocked. Wasn't Qi Futian drunk by him and Jiang Chunlin that day? !
Qi Futian saw what Jiang Xiaohui was thinking.
He sneered, “Do you think I was really drunk that day?
Two people came to my house in the middle of the night. I have lived alone for so many years. If I hadn’t been alert, those thieves would have come to my house every other day.”
"Are you deliberately letting me know that Qi Qingmei is your child?" Jiang Xiaohui frowned, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything but recognize my daughter." Qi Futian said, "When I was young, I refused to get married out of spite. Now I'm old and have no wife or children, so I want to recognize my childhood sweetheart."
"If Qi Qingmei hadn't married me, would you still recognize her?" Jiang Xiaohui asked expressionlessly.
Qi Futian didn't say anything.
That depends on the situation.
If Qi Qingmei married a poor man, he would certainly not recognize her, and even if he recognized her, she might even ask him to support her.
But it was different when Qi Qingmei married Jiang Xiaohui. He was from Beijing and his family was well-off, but now he was just a phoenix in distress.
He believed that with Jiang Xiaohui's cautious approach, he would be able to rise to the top again one day.
After living for so many years, he is still very good at judging people.
Although Jiang Xiaohui teaches the children in the village very hard and is a good teacher, he is also an ambitious person.
The fact that he was able to convince Qi Fusheng to transfer him to the county not long after marrying Qi Qingmei is proof of this.
He must recognize Qingmei before they leave.
Otherwise, the emperor is far away and the girl will never remember who he is in the future.
"Of course I will recognize her. She is my child and I only have her." Qi Futian said to Jiang Xiaohui.
Jiang Xiaohui clenched his hands tightly inside his cotton jacket.
He looked up at Qi Futian and smiled, "Uncle Futian, you are right, Qingmei is your only child, so naturally you want to recognize her.
Qingmei doesn't know about this yet, and you saw her attitude yesterday. Don't be anxious. Wait for me to find a suitable time to tell her about this.
Then you can propose to recognize her, and she will accept it."
Qi Futian thought about it and felt that what Jiang Xiaohui said made sense.
But why should he help him?
He looked at Jiang Xiaohui suspiciously, "What good will it do you to help me like this?"
"Uncle, am I such a utilitarian person in your heart?" Jiang Xiaohui said helplessly, "It's not good for Qingmei to have another father and one more person to love her, why shouldn't I be willing?"
Qi Futian didn't see any clues on Jiang Xiaohui's face, and it seemed that this was the only way.
If he suddenly ran to recognize his childhood sweetheart, her childhood sweetheart might not recognize him.
Qi Futian smiled, walked up to Jiang Xiaohui, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are worthy of being my good son-in-law."
Jiang Xiaohui's body was a little stiff and he forced a smile.
After Qi Futian left, the smile on Jiang Xiaohui's face disappeared and his eyes became cold.
Qi Futian was in a good mood. He came out of the school humming a little tune and met Zhu Yinling who was about to go to the river to wash clothes.
Seeing Qi Futian smiling, Zhu Yinling asked curiously, "What are you so happy about so early in the morning?"
"You'll know later." Qi Futian looked around and saw that there was no one around. He reached into Zhu Yinling's clothes and touched her.
Although this woman is old, she still has plenty of flesh there.
Zhu Yinling blushed, "It's broad daylight, you're not afraid of being seen."
"There's no one here."
Qi Futian hadn't touched Zhu Yinling for almost ten days, and he was a little craving for her.
He whispered, "Come to my room to find me after you finish washing the clothes."
Zhu Yinling knew what Qi Futian wanted to do and said sourly.
"You only think of your niece when you have something delicious, and only think of me when you do that thing. What do you think of me?"
Qi Futian chuckled.
He couldn't explain his relationship with Qi Qingmei to Zhu Yinling now. He glanced at her lower body and said, "I'll give you my best food."
"You bastard!" Zhu Yinling scolded with a smile, "I'll be there in a minute."
Qi Futian touched Zhu Yinling's butt and went home humming a little tune.
Zhu Yinling went to the river to wash clothes with a red face.
Behind a tree not far away, Jiang Xiaohui looked at everything in front of him with an expressionless face.
"Where are you going?"
Zhu Yinling hung the washed clothes on the clothesline in the yard, wiped her hands and was about to go out when she was stopped by her son Jiang Kun.
Zhu Yinling turned her back to Jiang Kun and closed her eyes, secretly cursing this bastard for not coming home every day and why he hasn't left yet.
She turned around, looked at Jiang Kun and said with a smile, "You have nothing to do, I'll go dig some mustard greens and make you some fried bread."
"Are you going empty-handed?" Jiang Kun asked coldly.
Zhu Yinling's mouth twitched.
She lied so easily that she forgot that she couldn't fool Jiang Kun, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"Mom, you're not young anymore. If you continue like this, how can I marry a wife? Which mother-in-law would be like you..." She was so frivolous.
Jiang Kun really couldn't say the last three words.
In the past, matchmakers came to his house to suggest wives for him, but once they learned about his mother's situation, they all refused to meet him.
Zhu Yinling frowned and said, "When I said we were going to dig mustard greens, I meant we were going to dig mustard greens. If you don't believe me, come with me."
"If I find out that you are fooling around with Qi Futian again, I will disown you as my mother." Jiang Kun said fiercely.
Zhu Yinling shuddered all over, went into the house to get the bamboo cage and left.
Jiang Kun slammed the door shut and angrily kicked the stool at his feet far away, making a loud noise.
He knew that his mother would definitely go to find that old pervert Qi Futian.
I've said harsh words and scolded her, but her mother just won't change.
Zhu Yinling was afraid that Jiang Kun would follow her secretly, so she picked up a bamboo basket and dug out half a basket of mustard greens. When she didn't see Jiang Kun, she went to Qi Futian's house like a thief.
When Qi Futian heard a knock on the door, he opened the door and pulled Zhu Yinling in.
"Why did you come just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Jiang Kun is at home." Zhu Yinling said.
Qi Futian frowned and pushed Zhu Yinling into the house.
The dry wood and fire quickly caught fire.
With a "bang", the gate was pushed open and several people rushed in.
When Qi Futian heard the sound, he hurriedly pulled up his pants and put them on. Before he could fasten his belt, he saw several men in hats rushing in. He was stunned.
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