AWB Chapter 186: Mr. Qian makes things difficult for the Zhao family
Chapter 186: Mr. Qian makes things difficult for the Zhao family
Now Azhi is still young and has no one to use. What Qian Yuanwai did is equivalent to putting Azhi under house arrest.
Azhi wanted to send any message but couldn't.
"Mr. Qian, there is news..." The housekeeper flattered Mr. Qian about the kidnapping of the little girl's sister in Guxian Village a few days ago.
"So they still have a grudge against each other. That's great. I'll write a letter to you and you can send someone to deliver it to the young master of Yuelai Inn. This thing can definitely be done. A small farm family is quite capable. I want to see who is behind the other party. You must send someone to investigate. Forget it, I'll go there myself."
After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he asked people to prepare. Since he came from the capital, he would naturally be looked at with higher regard. The power behind the young master of Yuelai Restaurant was not simple either. Since they let him go like this, he had to ask clearly.
Sure enough, the next day at Yuelai Restaurant in town, Mr. Qian handed in a letter and asked someone to deliver it to the young master of Yuelai Restaurant.
After a while, a servant came down to invite Mr. Qian in.
No one knew what the two of them talked about, and it was an hour later that Mr. Qian left.
And he didn't even leave the town, but stayed in Yuelai Inn.
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Guxian Village
It started snowing again just a few days after the weather cleared up.
That is, the day after Qian Yuanwai came to the town, it started snowing.
The heavy snow like goose feathers filled the whole sky and earth.
Zhao Shiying took Grandpa Tai to play in the snow and make snowmen at the gate of the yard.
"Grandpa Tai, please roll a bigger snowball, hurry up." Zhao Shiying smiled and tried hard to roll a snowball.
She tried hard to roll the snowball in front of her, but she was too small and the snowball almost rolled her into a ball.
Zhao Guocheng was watching at the gate of the yard, laughing uncontrollably.
Zhao Shimin quickly ran forward: "Little sister, sister will help you."
"I'll help you too." Zhao Shihui grinned.
He had wanted to step forward to help for a long time. If his father hadn't called him, he would have rolled out into a huge snowball.
"Brother, you can make a smaller snowman by yourself, I want this to be super big.
When Zhao Shiying saw her sister coming, she quickly shouted to Zhao Shihui.
"Okay, I'll make one myself, but it doesn't matter whose is bigger. Don't cry if yours is smaller than mine," Zhao Shihui said with a smile.
"Of course." Zhao Shiying nodded, and she and Zhao Shimin continued to work hard to snowball.
"Mine is definitely the biggest, look at my snowball." Grandpa Tai has already rolled the snowball down from above the workshop.
This snowball has rolled three times, but it's still not big enough.
“Hahaha...Second brother, you will never grow as big as Grandpa Tai.” Zhao Shiying said with a smile.
The private school was on holiday after the snow, so Zhao Shisheng and Zhao Shihui naturally went home.
Although my grandmother's house is nice, my little sister is not there.
They can still study after returning home, but the study time will be shortened.
When the weather gets better, I will start going to private school again.
I heard that the classes lost during the snow holidays have to be made up, but Zhao Shihui doesn’t care about that. We can talk about it later whether to make up or not. Now is the time to play.
Zhao Shisheng was still writing at this moment, listening to the chirping sounds outside. Although he was curious, he still patiently finished writing one sheet before coming out. Then he joined the snowman-making activity.
After three quarters of an hour, the snowmen made by Zhao Shisheng and Zhao Shihui were indeed smaller.
Old man Tai is indeed a child. Not only did he roll a much bigger snowball, but he also had a lot of fun playing with it.
Zhao Shiying's face was flushed at the moment and she was having a lot of fun.
"Look, this snowman is so beautiful."
"You're still playing outside, come in quickly, it's no joke if you catch a cold." Wang Ronghua came out and shouted, and then saw two snowmen in front of him.
"Oh, they are stacked quite similarly, beautiful and cute." Wang Ronghua couldn't help but exclaim.
"Mom, it was me, my sister, Grandpa Tai, and my brothers who made the snowman together." Zhao Shiying said with a smile.
"Okay, got it. Come in and let me see if you're cold." Wang Ronghua waved.
Zhao Shiying said she wasn't cold and let Wang Ronghua touch her hand.
The result gave Wang Ronghua a chill.
"You say it's not cold, but your hands are almost turned into ice bars. Everyone go inside to warm up. If you get frostbite, you will suffer." After saying this, Wang Ronghua pulled Zhao Shiying away.
Zhao Shiying pouted, but had no choice but to follow her mother into the house.
You know, in front of mother, daddy always listens to mother, and no one can save her now.
Everyone can only go into the house to warm themselves by the fire.
Old Master Tai was exceptionally silent, and it seemed that a similar scene had appeared in his mind at this moment.
He followed a child who was making a snowman, and then went inside to warm himself by the fire.
This familiar scene reminded Mr. Tai of something, but the image was fleeting and he didn't see the child's face clearly.
"Grandpa Tai, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Shihui asked curiously.
Everyone's attention was immediately shifted to Mr. Tai.
"Are you feeling unwell, old man?" Zhao Guocheng asked puzzledly.
"Headache." Old Master Tai shook his head and covered his head, saying only these two words.
"Or, why don't you just lie down on the bed and I'll ask someone to find a doctor for you?" Zhao Guocheng said anxiously.
"No need, I seem to remember something, but I can't remember it." Old Master Tai frowned, then laughed at Zhao Guocheng.
"No need to call a doctor, there's no need. Just ignore me now and let me be quiet." Old Man Tai waved his hands, then sat by the fire, ignoring anyone who asked him questions.
Everyone knows that Mr. Tai is a man with a story.
Although this man looks crazy, Zhao Guocheng feels that the current situation is much better than before. At least Grandpa Tai has not had any illness until now.
Also, Mr. Tai seemed to know some Kung Fu, but he always made mistakes in his moves.
In fact, on the day Zhao Shimin was kidnapped, Mr. Tai fought with the masked man for a few moves, but unfortunately the man ran away and slapped Mr. Tai in the chest before running away.
No one paid much attention at that time and thought that Mr. Tai just tripped, but they never thought that he was slapped.
Fortunately, his movements were only slow for two days, and after that he seemed to be fine and could walk freely like a normal person.
Even Mr. Tai didn't realize that his recovery ability was so fast.
Everyone was quiet at this moment and the atmosphere was a bit weird, but only Zhao Shiying was the most disobedient.
She walked up to Mr. Tai and pulled his hair, forcing him to look at her.
"Do you miss home?" Zhao Shiying asked seriously.
The New Year is coming soon, Grandpa Tai must be missing home.
Mr. Tai frowned: "Home? What is home?"