Chapter 8 Junior Sister, Hello
Su Qing unexpectedly discovered that his father was talking to the person in front of him very enthusiastically. The person opposite was not as aggressive as he had seen before. He was very happy and even brought a little kindness.
"Dad, are there guests at home?" Su Qing said as she looked at the person opposite her father, and found that Yi Qing was also looking at her, with surprise hidden in her eyes. She suppressed her strange feeling and said hello to them, "Young Master Yi, Miss Wang."
"Hello, junior sister." After Yi Qingyi said that, before Su Qing could react, Wang Qiaoqiao was already furious, "Brother Yi, what are you calling her!?"
"Su Qing is my master's daughter, so naturally my junior sister." Su Qing looked at someone he was familiar with, and vaguely felt that there was intimacy in this tone, and his eyes were faintly filled with anger.
It's simply inexplicable.
Su Youhui saw that he would not explain anymore Su Qing kept staring at him and said, "Su Qing, it seems that you have met him. Yi Qing is the son of the relative of the owner of this house. He studied with me for a while before.
Speaking of which, I was the one who thought of opening a school because of him." As he said that, he looked at Yiqing again, "You were only 9 years old at that time. Although you were not old, you were talented and talented. You can be said to be the most talented child I have ever met."
Su Qing remembered that it was him. Because he had just come over and had not found his condition, he stayed in that small courtyard all day and didn't even go out of the house, so he didn't have a deep impression of him.
"Junior sister, do you think of me?"
Su Qing is so speechless, junior sister is so tall! "Young Master Yi, just call me Su Qing."
"Qing'er, you don't have an older brother, it's good to have a senior brother." Su Yuhui ignored his daughter's protesting eyes. Yi Qing looked at the father and daughter's eye contact with amused, and felt that the recent depression was wiped out.
After the few people finished reminiscing about the past, Su You took Yiqing to his study room and said he wanted to have a good chat. He left Su Qing and Wang Qiao to stare at him.
"Do you want to have snacks?" Su Qing asked tentatively.
"You don't look good, even if you are Brother Yi's junior sister, you can't compare to me! I'm the closest to him! I'm his only sister. I will marry him in the future. Stay away from him!" Wang Qiaoqiao looked at Su Qing angrily.
"The person closest to him is you, his only sister is you, and the person he wants to marry is also you, you are you, you are all you! Then can you go with me for snacks now?" Su Qing couldn't smile bitterly, making her want to steal a man from him.
The two went to the kitchen, and Su's mother was taking out the yam cake from the pot. When she saw Su Qing calling her over to eat, she found a little girl standing next to her, and invited her over. Su Qing introduced that she was the sister of her father's student, and her surname was Wang.
At first, Wang Qiaoqiao felt that the kitchen looked a little dark and was worried that the food would be unclean. After walking in, she found that the stove was clean and tidy. The person standing in front of the stove had a kind face, kind eyes, and beautiful, as beautiful as the person in the painting.
Su Qing looked at Wang Qiaoqiao who was suddenly embarrassed and felt that this girl was so fun. She was proud of her teeth and claws, and then she was at a loss and shy.
"Miss Wang, is it delicious? You look good from a good family. You probably have eaten a lot of delicious food. Do you know the snacks I made myself and your appetite?" Su's mother looked at the girl in front of her and felt obedient and cute, very close.
"It's delicious, delicious! It's very similar to my mother." Wang Qiaoqiao said sweetly, only thinking that this aunt is so gentle and has a familiar sense of intimacy.
Seeing that Wang Qiaoqiao looked like a little good cat, she was well-behaved and cute, Su Qing brought a stack of pastries to the study.
When I entered the study, I found Yiqing was writing, but my father was not there.
Holding the pastry, Su Qing took a look at the sticker and found that the pen was vigorous and powerful. Although he was taught by his father, his calligraphy was more confident than his father's, and he was obviously free to use it. His calligraphy was like the person. It seemed that Yi Qing was an optimistic, open-minded and tenacious person.
Taking a piece of pastry from the plate with one hand, Su Qing came to her senses and looked at the owner of the hand. Yi Qing ate it with satisfaction, "I have been thinking about the pastry of my master's wife for 10 years, and finally I have eaten it."
"Why do you eat other people's food without your consent?"
"Didn't you just bring it to me for food?" Such a scoundrel.
"I gave my father a pastry, who said it was for you?"
"Is that so, why didn't I stop me just now? Could it be that I could see it clearly when I read it?" Yiqing looked like this, and Su Qing was speechless. She felt that her personality evaluation of Yiqing was biased.
He glared at Yi Qing, put down the plate, and Su Qing left with anger.
The parents were sending the handsome guys and beautiful girls intimately, while Su Qing himself followed him boredly. The father smiled at the young master, while the mother was kind to the young lady. Why did he suddenly think that they were the family?
Chapter completed!