Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 998 In front of Grandpa Qi, Pi

When he walked out of the Nandu Chess Hall, Bingci saw Han Wu across the street.

Because of waiting, the impatient expression immediately turned into a clear smile after seeing her, which made people happy just to see her.

The assistant who came out of the underground garage inadvertently saw his young master in the car and panicked, and hurriedly asked the driver to reverse the car.

I was wondering: Why is the young master here? They probably didn't hit each other, right? When he was hesitating whether to go up and say hello, the driver reminded him: "Bai Zhu, Master and the others took a taxi."

After hearing what he said, there was nothing to hesitate about, "Let's drive out, the chairman will be out in a moment."

Han Wu didn't know that Bingci had already seen his old man.

The two of them are now going to take a taxi to the high-speed rail and return to Licheng, as they agreed last night.

Cheng Ge and the others set out early in the morning.

Along the way, he was talking about the little wontons made by Grandpa Qi.

There were more and more familiar buildings, and Han Wu led Bingci and ran all the way towards Grandpa Qi's courtyard.

In ancient times, the wooden door of a large mansion made a heavy squeaking sound when it was pushed open, and the eyes were full of green buds that were still waiting to bloom. Just waiting for the spring breeze to blow, the courtyard would be filled with peach blossoms.

Grandpa Qi set up a stove in the yard. Even though the sun was hanging in the sky, the sunshine was often cold in the days of spring.

There is a layer of iron mesh on the stove, which is heating the wine he brewed this year, as well as some tangerines, peanuts, chestnuts and so on.

A leisurely and comfortable look.

When it caught his eye, Bingci immediately remembered the phrase "Green ants have new fermented wine, and the red clay stove is small."

Without looking back, Grandpa Qi gently raised his eyelids and said, "Here he comes."

"Little wontons are being heated for you in the kitchen..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Wu stepped forward and hugged him gently.

His nose was inexplicably sore. Grandpa Qi patted his hand awkwardly and said duplicity: "You are such a big man and you are acting coquettishly with Grandpa. What does it sound like if someone sees you?"

He was moved for no more than three seconds when he saw a hand reaching directly towards the wine he had just warmed.

Han Wu showed a successful smile, quickly picked up two cups, picked up the hot new wine and ran away.

Grandpa Qi's face was so angry that he picked up the broom in the corner and chased him all over the yard. "When you come here, you will act like a bandit. If you see anything, you have to take a drink and put down the wine for me..."

"I took it based on my ability. If you put it down when you say it, I will lose face." Han Wu was tall and long-legged, and he ran even faster. After running for a while, he stopped and poured himself a glass of wine, and then said "tsk tsk" The voice provoked Grandpa Qi.

Grandpa Qi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Watching the two grandsons chasing each other, enjoying themselves endlessly, Bingci's lips curved into a slight smile.

Han Wu came to her in a flash and quickly fed her a glass of new wine, and then immediately flashed away before Grandpa Qi's long broom came.

Grandpa Qi was so angry that he put his hands on his hips. If Bingci hadn't been there, he would have cursed loudly, threw down the broom, sat back on the old wicker chair, and peeled tangerines to eat angrily.

He was so fast that he wanted to eat all these things without leaving any for him.

Han Wu smiled, showing his white teeth, but his expression was still a bit awkward, and he moved closer to Grandpa Qi step by step.

Grandpa Qi, who had his back turned to him, smiled evilly and threw a handful of orange peels behind him.

"Hiss—" Han Wu let out a gasp and covered his eyes tightly with his hands.

Grandpa Qi was so frightened that he immediately stood up nervously and went to pick out his eyes, worried that he would be burned by the orange peel.

He was extremely anxious, "Quick, let me see, you usually don't react very quickly, why didn't you know how to hide this time?"

Bingci was also very nervous and hurriedly held his face, but she understood after seeing the cunning look in his eyes.

God, so naughty!

"Don't I want to calm you down?" Han Wu said aggrievedly.

When he said this to Grandpa Qi, he became angry and blamed himself. He said duplicity: "You can't hit the gun, because the orange peel is so hot. You are so fragile and so stinky. If you get a scar from the burn, you won't have time to cry." , Don’t do this in the future, can grandpa really be angry with you?"

"Then you're not angry anymore?"

"Stop being angry, let me look at your eyes first."

"Oh, then I'm fine," Han Wu put down his hands readily, his eyes showing nothing.

Knowing that he had been cheated, Grandpa Qi was so angry that he wanted to beat him with a broom again...

(End of this chapter)