The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Qiao Qiangsheng seemed to have his tail stepped on, and his face flushed immediately, he stood up and scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Although he denied it with his mouth, the appearance of becoming angry after being exposed made people have to doubt it.

Director Wang and Director Hu looked ugly. They all looked at Qiao Guishan. What's the matter with the principal of No. [-] Middle School? Did he really want to let a niece attack them?I must talk to the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau later.

"Principal Joe! Are you just looking at your niece talking nonsense?"

Director Wang has always been very kind-hearted. He is not as grumpy as Director Hu, but now his face has begun to look sullen. If this word gets out, he will definitely be targeted by the higher-ups.

"Principal Qiao can't even teach his niece well. I don't think you are very competent as the principal of this middle school. I have to have a good chat with my friends from the Municipal Education Bureau later!"

Director Hu gently stroked his big belly, and he threatened with a half-smile.

Wu Chuanqin and Qiao Guilin were a little worried, and couldn't help but look at their uncle and brother, fearing that their daughter would hurt him, Huang Lin quietly took Wu Chuanqin's hand and patted it lightly, then said in a low voice: "Don't worry! Our family People! Yue'er is also our daughter, and she is also protected by her parents!"

Qiao Muyue was slightly moved when she heard the third aunt's words, this kind of family feeling.

Qiao Guishan had been holding back his anger for a long time, and now he was a bit embarrassing, and he didn't care anymore: "The two of you should take care of your own affairs and let's talk about Qiao's, right?"

Qiao Guishan was full of sarcasm, so he almost pointedly said: You are all full of shit, so you have the nerve to talk about others.

Director Hu and Director Wang's faces were ashen, and they got up at the same time. Now they have no face to stay any longer. It is meaningless to continue being ridiculed by the old and young of Qiao's family.

"Principal Qiao has only been employed for less than a month, I hope you can stay for a long time..." Director Wang threatened again.

Then he said to Master Qi: "Master Qi! Director Hu and I really can't help, please forgive us for being helpless!"

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with Director Hu, and the two were ready to leave.

Qi Ye is a little anxious, if this matter is not finalized today, then the night will be full of dreams, what if something unexpected happens?
Thinking of this, Master Qi felt ruthless, so he could only resort to old tricks.

"Two wait..."

Qi Ye pretended to keep people away, got up suddenly, and then he slammed onto his chest, showing pain, and then fell backwards.

The youngest next to him looked at Qi Ye's appearance and knew what Qi Ye's plan was. He directly supported Qi Ye very cooperatively, and then asked anxiously, "Qi Ye! How are you? What's wrong?"

Qi Ye's appearance frightened everyone, Director Hu and Director Wang also 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.

The old man Qiao looked over nervously, but he withdrew his emotions in an instant. The old lady Qiao grabbed Qiao Muyue's hand: "Look at your third grandpa..."

Qiao Muyue nodded, and took a few steps forward. Before she could get close, she was directly reprimanded by the third child: "Stop, don't make trouble, Qi Ye is so angry..."

Qiao Muyue stopped in her tracks. Just now, she really thought that Master Qi was ill, but when she got closer, she found that although he showed pain, his complexion was normal, and he didn't have any illness at all. It was obviously a fake.

"What did I say to anger the third grandpa?"

Qiao Muyue looked at the third child and asked.

The youngest was at a loss for words for a while, but seeing Qiao Muyue's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he felt so angry that he was half dead. Now he knew that Bizui himself was no match for Qiao Muyue, a dead girl. If he could use a knife, he would It would definitely tear Qiao Muyue into pieces.

"What's the matter with you? Your third grandpa is sick, so it's fine if you don't worry, why are you still talking sarcasticly here?"

Qiao Qiangsheng was worried that Uncle Qiao's third uncle would fall ill and die, and his tractor would be completely useless, so he quickly scolded him.

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

Qiao Qiangsheng was short of breath, and after thinking about it, he hurried out.

Qiao Muyue took advantage of this opportunity to slightly shake her head at the young and old of the Qiao family, and said two words with her mouth: fake.

Everyone in the Qiao family had different expressions.

Seventh Master pretended to be weak, leaned against the third child, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly to the old man Qiao: "Second... brother... I am greedy, I deserve to have no son in this life, don't blame yourself, I made things difficult for others ..."

After speaking, he put on an uncomfortable look.

Qiao Muyue raised her brows, this was playing the emotional card, she couldn't help but look at her grandfather, wondering if he could handle it, after all, grandma felt very guilty about this third grandfather, even though she knew This person is not the third grandfather, but they don't know it.

At this time, not only Qiao Muyue looked at Old Man Qiao, but also everyone else looked at Old Man Qiao following Qi Ye's questioning. Their hearts were all fleshy, and they were already like this. Could it be that Old Man Qiao's attitude could still be tough.

Under the eyes of everyone, Old Man Qiao walked up to Master Qi. He didn't speak, but bent down slowly, picked up the bag of grains that Qi Master had dropped on the ground after pretending to be ill, and blew the dust on it. Put it in your mouth and took a bite.

Everyone was a little confused, at this time, old man Qiao was actually eating miscellaneous grain buns?What's the fuss?

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

Qiao Muyue was also a little strange, what happened to grandpa?
Just when everyone was inexplicably surprised, old man Qiao finally said: "This miscellaneous grains are wrapped well. In the past years ago, I couldn't usually eat them, and I had to eat them during the New Year's festival..."

Old man Qiao took another bite as he spoke, and then he seemed to be lost in memories: "The days when the whole family drooled around a bag of grains was really hard, but it was also really happy. Although we couldn't eat, we cared about each other... "

"Don't you try it?"

As he spoke, old man Qiao took a bag of grains from the table and handed it to Lord Qi, as if he didn't regard him as the sick person at all.

Qi Ye is not an idiot, and he almost understood it at this time. He slowly took the multigrain bag, it was already cold, he took a bite, and raised his eyebrows slightly after chewing two bites. It's not good, but after chewing a few times, it actually feels sweet and has a very happy feeling.

"In the past, he liked to eat miscellaneous grain buns. He steamed miscellaneous grain buns at home, and he could smell the aroma when he was in the village. When he heard that there were miscellaneous grain buns to eat, he worked hard. At that time, the family was poor. The day he left, I was full of the village. Borrowed food, steamed 53 bags of miscellaneous grains for him, let him eat on the road, and eat one when he was homesick, but when we were leaving, he hid [-] of them at home while we were not paying attention, and only took away three..."

"I'm uncomfortable. After so many years, I just want to make him another meal of multigrain buns, and ask him if he still likes it. As long as he likes it, I'm willing to die..."

Old man Joe had tears in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.