The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 567: It means you are old

   Chapter 567 This shows that you are old

   "Master."

  Ike Zhiyu looked surprised and moved.

   He knew that the master was all for him.

   "I'll arrange this."

  Si Xinghe, who finally seized the opportunity to express himself, took this matter directly.

   He didn't give other people a chance to react, so he called Zhou Sui directly.

   "You come to Xiliu immediately. I'm going to pick up a vegetative patient from the local sanatorium to go to Beicheng. It may involve issues of property division and supervisors. You should prepare in advance."

   "Thank you, Master."

   Chi Zhiyu directly bowed to Si Xinghe, and when he got up, his eyes were red.

Si Xinghe patted him on the shoulder, "It's all a family, so don't talk about two families, come, don't let that kind of garbage affect our mood to play, hurry up, or we won't be able to find those three in a while. Old naughty boy."

   Sure enough, when they got off the glass bridge, the three old men had been sitting in the front pavilion waiting for them for a long time.

   "Third, why did you delay for so long? Don't say a glass bridge will stymie you, don't you dare to leave?" Mrs. Si took out the homemade sour plum soup she brought from home and gave Si Xinghe a look.

  Si Xinghe hurriedly stepped forward and waved an ice-type ability.

  In an instant, the original sour plum soup at room temperature became iced.

   Mrs. Si took out a disposable cup, and Chi Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward and helped everyone pour a cup.

  Si Xinghe took the opportunity to tell what happened just now.

  The faces of Mr. Si and Mr. Bu both sank.

   "The Chi family? How dare a third-rate family dare to act so recklessly, not to mention spoiling their concubines and destroying their wives, but viciously hurting their own bloodline, it's not as good as a beast."

   Mr. Si said solemnly, he has always despised such behavior the most.

Mrs. Si looked at Chi Zhiyu and patted his hand distressedly, "Don't worry, child, your master guild will take care of your mother's affairs. When you bring your mother back to Beicheng, you don't have to worry, I will. Find someone to take care of her."

  Chi Zhiyu's tears flowed down again, and he knelt down with a 'plop'.

   "Thank you, thank you."

  He kowtowed heavily on the ground.

   "Alright, alright, kid, get up."

Mrs. Si pulled the person up, "Since you worship in the name of my granddaughter, although you are in the lintel of Tianqingguan, you are also a member of our family, and our family will never be bullied by outsiders. , In the future, the Si family will be your confidence, if you are bullied again, you will lose your master's people."

  Chi Zhiyu knew that Mrs. Si was supporting herself, so that she could use the identity of the Si family to do things without any scruples.

   His heart warmed again.

   "Thank you, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master."

  Si Niannian patted his head lightly, "Okay, don't cry, drink the sour plum soup, let's move on, don't forget we're here to relax, don't let those bad things distract you."

   They had a great time playing in the forest park that day, especially the three old people who tasted the fun of rafting for the first time.

   "Oh, when I was practicing before, I also drifted in the river and the sea, but it was all to escape and survive. I didn't expect that drifting has become a way to experience life now, and it has become a popular tourist item."

   Mr. Bu sighed with emotion after going ashore.

   Mr. Si smiled aside, "This shows that you are old."

   "Oh, it's like you're not old."

   (end of this chapter)