Jiang Yanqing curled her lips and said, "You're just afraid of being exposed. If your elder brother knew that I was so strong in fighting, he would suspect that I was doing something fishy in the human traffickers' den."
Although I know in my heart that I am indeed suspicious, but I just refuse to admit it without evidence. What can I do?
But he really disliked Jia He, "How dare you say that? If I hadn't come back, Grandpa Qin would have sent his son to hell."
Yu Jiahe felt as if his heart was pierced by an arrow, bleeding and painful.
He replied unwillingly, "I haven't fought in years, so my hands are rusty. I've been through a lot of devilish training before. If I showed my real kung fu, I'm afraid you'd be scared to death."
"Come on, come on, scare me to death. I just feel like life isn't exciting enough."
"You bitch, are you trying to pick a fight with us?"
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The two of them bickered all the way and soon arrived at Jiang Yanqing's house. Fang Mingxiao came to open the door and learned that Old Man Qin had taken the medicine and fallen asleep. Yu Jiahe then rode his bike back.
Fang Mingxiao took the car from Jiang Yanqing, pushed it into the yard, turned around to find Jiang Yanqing, and Jiang Yanqing just closed the yard door and turned around, and the two bumped into each other.
The two of them stiffened slightly. Jiang Yanqing quickly reached out and hugged Fang Mingxiao's waist, leaning her head against his arms and sighing with satisfaction.
Fang Mingxiao's hand hesitated for a moment on Jiang Yanqing's back, then slowly tightened and hugged the little girl in his arms.
Jiang Yanqing explained in a low voice, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. I went to Guangdong Province before and encountered some problems there..."
Jiang Yanqing recounted to Fang Mingxiao what happened in Guangdong Province, but omitted the fact that he had blown up the secret passage in the small fishing village. After all, space was of great importance and could not be exposed.
"What about tonight?" After listening to this, Fang Mingxiao tightened his arms around Jiang Yanqing and asked.
Jiang Yanqing pursed her lips. As expected, she couldn't hide anything from him, so she told him what happened tonight.
Emphasizing that he was not injured and saying that Qin Ting was behind him to clean up, Fang Mingxiao nodded and said, "I will accompany you to set up the stall every day in the future."
Jiang Yanqing agreed without thinking, feeling a little sleepy. She had just had a fight today and was very tired.
"Woof woof..." Qing, you are not telling the truth!
Jiang Yanqing was startled awake by the sudden barking of a dog. She stepped out of Fang Mingxiao's embrace, looked at Panpan at her feet with wide eyes, then turned to look at Fang Mingxiao, "Why is it here?"
Fang Mingxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been here all the time." He glanced coldly at the dog on the ground that suddenly made a sound, and was a little dissatisfied with the fact that his arms were suddenly empty.
After hesitating for a moment, he patted Jiang Yanqing's shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay. It can't understand what we say anyway."
Jiang Yanqing pulled her lips helplessly, not feeling comforted. Who said it couldn't understand? It understood!
“Woof woof woof…” Qing, can I sleep with you tonight?
Jiang Yanqing thought of this and glared dangerously at the ignorant dog before entering the house.
Fang Mingxiao followed behind him, "Are you hungry? I made dumplings with three fresh fillings. Let me cook you a bowl!"
Jiang Yanqing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and come down." As she went upstairs, she was still sighing in her heart that the little man was so warm and considerate.
After having a midnight snack, the two of them went back to their rooms to sleep. Jiang Yanqing locked the door. She didn't want to eat dog meat yet.
Panpan could only go back to his doghouse obediently and sleep feeling aggrieved. It seemed that his master didn’t love him anymore!
The next morning, Jiang Yanqing woke up. When she went downstairs, only Old Man Qin was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he heard Jiang Yanqing's footsteps, Old Man Qin said without even looking up, "Xiao Fang is out. There's some millet porridge warming up in the kitchen. It's all yours."
Jiang Yanqing agreed and went into the kitchen. Looking at the millet porridge still warm in the pot, as well as a pile of pickles and two buns, she took them out and started eating.
After drinking a mouthful of porridge, Jiang Yanqing said, "Grandpa Qin, you should stay here for the next two days. Wait until A Xiao cures your illness before going back."
Old man Qin's hand holding the newspaper trembled. The little girl's words had good intentions, but the way she expressed them was a bit harsh.
But the result was still gratifying, so Old Man Qin didn't care about it anymore.
"That dog you have, sometimes you can't see it, sometimes you can see it again, it's quite interesting!"
Jiang Yanqing took another bite of the bun and replied nonchalantly, "It has a wild nature and is always out wandering. As long as it doesn't bring the little bitch home, I don't bother to care."
Panpan, who was about to climb over the wall with Huahua, a little female dog from the neighboring house, silently retracted his claws and ran away with Huahua.
There was a knock on the courtyard door. Old Man Qin stood up and walked out steadily. "You eat your food. I'll go open the door."
It would be good for the old man to stretch his muscles, so Jiang Yanqing sat at the table and continued eating with peace of mind.
"Where did you go last night? Did you take the little female with you... No, did you? Okay, come in first!"
Jiang Yanqing just took a mouthful of porridge and burst out laughing. Old man Qin's mouth was really bad.
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