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Chapter 96 Can I hug you for a second?

Qin Yizhu coughed loudly, then looked up at Qin Song.

You're such a grown-up, why are you still doing these things?

"So what if you find out? Are you going to bring a whole truckload of bread-stuffed men to the school gate to ambush a female high school student?"

Qin Yizhu said this while eating.

"That's right, that's right."

Qin Wenyan nodded in agreement.

Only Wen Yao wondered if Qin Yizhu's uncle would really send a whole truckload of bread-doughers to ambush a female high school student.

"I was just asking casually, look at what you said."

Qin Song chuckled awkwardly, somewhat embarrassed.

"He's studying at our school on a temporary basis."

Qin Yizhu said.

"Um?"

"what?"

He had barely finished speaking when he heard Qin Song and Qin Wenyan's somewhat puzzled voices.

"What, are you going to bring a whole truckload of bread-doughers to the school gate to block people? They are the flowers of our motherland, I don't recommend you do that."

Qin Yizhu smiled.

"Really at your school?"

Qin Yizhu spoke so calmly that they thought he was joking.

"At our school, I'm an art student."

Wen Yao nodded, confirming Qin Yizhu's words.

How did you know?

Qin Wenyan looked at Qin Yizhu.

Qin Yizhu looked at her without saying a word.

Slowly, Qin Wenyan's lips began to curl upwards.

Qin Yizhu also narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

What if he hadn't refused to return the imperial seal, but instead I hadn't returned his troops?

"Have you already made contact?"

Looking at the unlucky expressions on the two poor kids' faces, Qin Song knew that Qin Yizhu had most likely dealt with the other party before.

"Um."

Qin Yizhu briefly explained the situation at the time.

Of course, there were some details he didn't mention.

"Is that all?"

"Please don't act like a warmonger, okay?"

Qin Yizhu remained silent.

Why does it seem like Qin Wenyan wasn't quite satisfied after listening?

"So, as an adult, what do you think should be done?"

Qin Wenyan couldn't explain it.

What else can I do? Tell the teacher? Or break their leg?

Neither of those is realistic.

To be honest, Qin Yizhu handled it very well.

He settled scores and grievances without involving anyone else.

"And Wen Yao also said that this matter is over."

Then they looked at Wen Yao.

Wen Yao, who was peeling crabs, looked up at Qin Yizhu and nodded.

"Yes, that's in the past."

"Qin Yizhu, can't you be a little more discerning?"

Qin Wenyan chuckled and teased.

"How about you peel a crab for your friend?"

"I'm too lazy to take it apart myself."

Qin Yizhu didn't even glance at Qin Wenyan.

Qin Wenyan's mind is always filled with who knows what, as if he wants nothing more than chaos.

They were just saying no early relationships, and now they're saying this.

"Kids your age are bound to be hot-tempered and easily lose control of their emotions. Just let it teach the other person a lesson, and we'll talk about it again if it happens next time."

Qin Song concluded,

"Well, everyone makes mistakes. When someone makes a mistake and is punished, they should also be given a chance to correct it."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Yu Chuyan clicked her tongue and looked at Qin Song with disdain.

That expression seemed to say, "Keep pretending, keep pretending."

Qin Yizhu felt something poking his arm. He turned his head and saw that it was Wen Yao.

She seemed a little furtive, gently poking Qin Yizhu's arm with her slender index finger.

After meeting Qin Yizhu's gaze, she stealthily pushed the crab she had just opened toward Qin Yizhu, as if afraid of being seen by others.

Qin Yizhu seemed to be looking up at Qin Wenyan.

Fortunately, she didn't see Wen Yao's actions, otherwise she would have definitely shouted exaggeratedly.

Qin Song was still complaining about his younger brother, while Qin Wenyan and Yu Chuyan were eating with their heads down.

No one noticed their subtle interaction.

Qin Yizhu gave Wen Yao a meaningful smile, then quietly pushed the crab back and gently shook his head.

He doesn't like eating crabs, but he'll accept shrimp if it's offered to him.

Everyone says crab roe is fragrant, but Qin Yizhu always felt it was bitter.

Moreover, this part cannot be completely removed and will contaminate the crab meat next to it.

The crab meat then turns bitter.

Therefore, Qin Yizhu refused the crab.

He belongs to the type who values the minimum standard more.

Although crab meat is delicious, he chooses not to eat it because he thinks about the possibility of getting crab roe on it.

"Cheers, cheers."

Qin Wenyan raised the glass of beverage in his hand and said loudly.

"You didn't toast at first, but now you remember."

"I was starving, didn't I forget? Besides, didn't you all forget too?"

Despite saying that, they still raised their glasses in a very cooperative manner.

"Welcome to our home, Wen!"

Qin Wenyan shouted in a carefree manner.

Wen Yao smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

Qin Yizhu's family seems very welcoming.

"How's it going, Wen? Pretty good, right?"

Yu Chuyan looked at Wen Yao.

The little girl is so gentle and quiet, unlike my own child, who's always so loud and boisterous.

I really don't know who he took after.

"Mmm, delicious."

"From now on, whenever you have free time, have Qin Yizhu bring you here."

"This is the place where people come to freeload meals whenever they have nothing else to do."

Qin Yizhu had finished eating and was leaning back in her chair, feeling a little sleepy.

Go back for a nap.

"Uncle, I'd like to take some things back with me."

After dinner, everyone chatted at the table for a while. Before leaving, Qin Yizhu spoke up.

"You little brat, you're eating and taking things at the same time?"

Qin Song laughed and scolded.

"Wen Yao is going back to see her grandmother tomorrow, she can't go empty-handed."

That little brat is so cunning and shrewd.

Honestly, what kind of niece brings gifts when she goes back home?

But then I thought, it's like I'm bringing that portion back for my mother.

Qin Song sighed.

"Wait here, I'll go get it for you."

"Uncle, you don't need so much."

Looking at the boxes of milk, bread, and eight-treasure porridge laid out in front of her, Wen Yao felt that Qin Song was being a little too enthusiastic.

So, does his family own a supermarket?

"Take it, take it. It's a gift from someone else anyway."

But would anyone actually send these things to your house?

It would be more believable to say that your family owns a supermarket.

Wen Yao was at a loss for what to do, so she looked to Qin Yizhu for help.

"Bringing two boxes is enough; she can't carry them all by herself."

The main problem is that bringing too many items would be too ostentatious.

In the end, the two of them only brought two boxes of milk and some vegetables that Yu Chuyan had left for them in advance, so that they wouldn't have to cook when they got back.

Qin Wenyan drove me back.

Qin Yizhu went downstairs in the afternoon to pick up a package containing tools for repairing mobile phones.

When Wen Yao came out of the room, she saw Qin Yizhu busy at the table.

"Have you repaired this before?"

"I practiced with an old phone."

Qin Yizhu replied.

Wen Yao was taking a "nothing to lose" approach, but Qin Yizhu was not.

He seemed genuinely confident that he could fix it.

Wen Yao sat opposite him, watching him.

This must be the first time she saw Qin Yizhu seriously doing something; it was her face clearly visible.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was expressionless.

Wen Yao looked at Qin Yizhu, somewhat lost in thought.