Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Qin Xiuyun on the other end of the phone was slow to answer.

Sun Huan said unhappily:

"What's going on between you and the eldest daughter of the Mu family? The Ninth Master of the Mu family and An Nansheng are getting engaged today, and you didn't come to congratulate them?"

Qin Xiuyun's voice sounded particularly clear and pleasant on the phone:

"A Zheng doesn't want to see me, and I promised her not to appear in front of her and her mother for the time being."

Sun Huan rolled his eyes in anger:

"Are you stupid?"

"She said she doesn't want to see him, so she doesn't want to see him? That's the Mu family. If you become the son-in-law of the Mu family, do you know how many benefits will be thrown at you?"

Qin Xiuyun's voice still sounded as calm as water:

"Brother, you don't need to worry about what's going on between me and A Zheng. Your going to Fengcheng has nothing to do with me, and I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

After speaking, I hung up.

Sun Huan stared at his phone: "..."

Hey, this guy is getting bolder.

Although Sun Huan is a few years older than Qin Xiuyun, he usually likes to act like the eldest brother in the family.

But when he thought of Qin Xiuyun's cold and indifferent face, Sun Huan felt uncomfortable.

One is jealous that the other person is better looking than him.

Another thing is that Qin Xiuyun is not like other people who obey his orders.

Qin Xiuyun hung up Sun Huan's phone, and Sun Huan didn't dare to call him again to curse.

With a turn of his eyes, he called the old lady of the Qin family.

Zhoucheng.

The Qin family's ancestral home is in the suburbs of the state capital.

Although it is said to be the ancestral home, it was actually newly built at the end of the last century.

The house is very big and is surrounded by a wall more than two meters high. Standing in the distance, you can see the magnificent Chinese-style architecture in the house.

The old lady of the Qin family has a head full of white hair, but her complexion is rosy and she looks energetic.

She wore a jade pendant of Maitreya Buddha around her neck, and the bracelet on her wrist and the egg-shaped jade on her fingers matched the Buddha pendant on her neck, giving her an air of luxury.

After answering the phone, Mrs. Qin's eyes turned cold and she asked her daughter-in-law who was sitting below:

"Is Xiuyun at home? Give him a call and ask him to come over. I have something to ask him."

Mrs. Qin saw that the old lady had a strange look on her face and guessed that she was probably from Lingcheng, so she felt reluctant to call her son.

But she didn't dare to go against the old lady's wishes, so she could only smile at her and say:

"Who's calling? Xiuyun came back from a business trip last night and is still catching up on his sleep. He didn't even come for lunch."

Old Lady Qin's face darkened:

"Just hit me when I tell you to. Why all that nonsense? Even if I tell you, will it be of any use?"

Mrs. Qin's smile froze: "Yes, I'll call right away."

Not daring to talk any more nonsense, nor to go out to make the call, he made the call in front of Old Lady Qin and woke Qin Xiuyun up from the bed.

About twenty minutes later, Qin Xiuyun came over.

Lunch was already served in the restaurant. Old Mrs. Qin sat in the main seat in the middle, with Qin Xiuyun's parents on her left and right.

Qin Xiuyun walked over and sat next to Qin's father.

"Grandma, Dad, Mom."

Mother Qin quickly instructed the servants:

"Hurry up and serve the young master some soup. You haven't had breakfast yet, so drink some soup to warm your stomach first."

He then carefully instructed the servants:

"Skip off the oil. Don't use any oil."

Old Mrs. Qin glanced at her daughter-in-law and was disgusted by her petty behavior.

"Alright, alright, Aunt Liu doesn't understand as much as you do?"

Liu Ma understands, but she is not necessarily careful.

Mother Qin opened her mouth.

She wanted to say something, but then she shut up when she thought about how her mother-in-law would not tolerate anything she said and would not show any mercy.

Old Mrs. Qin looked at her grandson.

"I heard that the little girl's mother comes from a very wealthy family. Is that true?"