He is secretly studying [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 112 How to Become a Male God 112

The door opened, and inside was a woman in her early fifties.

"Xiao Qin, right? Come in, you've worked hard all the way."

Qin Chiye didn't recognize the woman in front of him.The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "For the sake of relationship, you have to call me auntie."

Then Qin Chiye didn't call, and went in by himself.

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face did not change, and she said to Assistant Qiu: "Then Xiao Qiu, you go first, I will settle down Xiao Qin, and you tell President Qin not to worry."

"Okay, please trouble Ms. Zhang."

Zhang Hui quickly closed the gate, walked around the screen wall, saw that Xiao Qin was still standing in the yard, and said enthusiastically, "Xiao Qin, you live in the back, and I have tidied up the east wing."

This house is an ancient house, with two entrances and two exits, the atmosphere is full of exquisiteness.

Zhang Hui led the way and walked through the side corridor, saying: "My mother and your grandma are cousins, and our family lived in the next door. A few years ago, your grandma had a stroke and needed someone to take care of her. Come and give me a hand."

"She had a stroke?"

This was the first sentence Qin Chiye said after entering the door.

Zhang Hui smiled and said: "When people are old, they are more or less sick. It happened four or five years ago. They were rescued, but now they are not in good health. They go to bed early and get up early and can't stay up late. Don't disturb her. She lives in the front yard, and Mr. Qin occasionally comes to live in the back yard for two days. It's very clean, and it's quieter for you to live here too, without disturbing each other. "

Zhang Hui and Qin Chiye's grandmothers are of the same generation.

"You were invited back by Qin Zhao?" Qin Chiye asked.

Zhang Hui smiled, and blamed her in a friendly tone, "You child." Then he said: "Mr. Qin asked me to come over and help me. I'm here. Everything is ready. You wash up first. Are you hungry?" Hungry? Get you a bowl of wontons?"

"No need." Qin Chiye refused.

Zhang Hui didn't persuade anymore, she smiled and asked Qin Chiye to rest by herself, and she went to the front.

The courtyard is an old house, and the interior decoration is very modern.The entire east wing, connected with the bedroom, living room, and study room, is fully functional, like a small residence.Qin Chiye was not interested in visiting, so he took a shower and went to bed. He wanted to call Pei Ling, but it was already 11:30.

Then the call 'Teacher Pei' came over.

"Crooked, Qin Chiye, are you here?"

"Just arrived, after taking a shower, I was just about to call you—"

"So I called here?! Haha, so we have a tacit understanding."

The corners of Qin Chiye's mouth rose, "Well, there is a tacit understanding."

In the phone receiver over there, Pei Ling covered his mouth and sneezed, and Qin Chiye quickly realized, "Are you calling in the corridor? It's November, and the weather is so cold, you should go back to the bed in the dormitory. Don't catch a cold."

"Neverggling Qin Chiye." Pei Ling snorted, and said with a smile, "I just asked if I've arrived. You've settled down when you arrive. Then I'm relieved, and I'll go back to sleep."

Qin Chiye was in a boring place, but now lying on a strange bed, he relaxed and said, "I'm fine." He stayed on the phone for a while.

He wanted Pei Ling to go back to sleep, but he also wanted to talk to Pei Ling more.

"No, it's too cold. I'll go to bed, chat on QQ, and type."

Qin Chiye: "OK."

Within a minute, Qin Chiye sent a message: [Are you there? 】

Teacher Pei: [Photo.jpg]

A selfie of Pei Ling nestled on the bed, because the lights were turned off, and a small night light was on, the light was a bit strange, and Pei Ling was eccentric and cute.

Qin Chiye clicked on it and saved it.

Classmate Qin: [This place has changed a lot. 】

Teacher Pei: [Do you live in Kyoto? 】

Because it was Pei Ling, it was natural and smooth to talk about the past.

Classmate Qin: [The ancestral home of the Qin family.I didn't live here when I was a child, our family lived in another place, and we usually come back for a meal on weekends. 】

Teacher Pei: [The ancestral house? 】

Classmate Qin: [I'll take pictures for you tomorrow.They take this very seriously. 】

Classmate Qin: [The older generation of the Qin family. 】

The two chatted like this, in a mess, Qin Chiye blurred out all available titles, Pei Ling didn't ask too much, and probably understood, simply saying that Qin Chiye hates the "old generation" of the Qin family, that is the relationship between grandparents and grandparents. Category.

It's almost early morning, let Qin Chiye go to sleep.Pei Ling hummed.

The entire dormitory was quiet, but the lights in the backyard of a certain house in Kyoto, thousands of miles away, were turned on, and Qin Zhao had returned.The yard with two entrances and two exits, the front door is the main entrance, and the garage is repaired at the back, which can also be entered.

Qin Zhao occasionally came back to live, and left behind.

He looked up at the light that was still on in the East Wing, and didn't go up to knock on the door, but went straight back to the main room, washed and rested.Qin Chiye in the east wing actually heard it and knew that Qin Zhao was back, so he turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Chiye woke up and opened the door, and saw Qin Zhao in the yard.

The father and son have never met each other for several years. Qin Chiye's facial features are very similar to Qin Zhao's, cold, sharp, and not easy to get along with.

Qin Zhao spoke first, "Have breakfast together."

Qin Chiye wanted to refuse, but Qin Zhao said, "Student Pei wants to participate in the Wisdom Cup."

"How do you know? I warn you not to investigate him." Qin Chiye said with fierce and cold eyes.

Qin Zhao: "Warn me? What are you warning me with? Sit down and have breakfast."

Zhang Hui came over to deliver breakfast. When she didn't see the father and son arguing, she smiled and said, "I have boiled wontons and soup dumplings. Does Xiao Qin not like these? Do you want to try the special breakfast of Kyoto?"

"No need." Qin Chiye said firmly.

On the contrary, Qin Zhao's tone was kind, and he said, "Aunt Hui is fine, don't worry about him."

"It's no good, Xiaoqin is back, I'm an aunt and grandma's dear child, you eat it first, I also fried sugar twist, you two have a try later, this thing is fried and delicious. "Zhang Hui finished speaking and went to the front yard.

The father and son ate their own food, quietly.

After a while, there was a sound of cursing in the front yard, full of anger across a long distance.Qin Chiye paused with the spoon, and Qin Zhao continued to eat without changing his face, while saying: "Your grandma is awake, go to the front yard to say hello after eating."

Qin Chiye didn't speak.

Qin Zhao seemed to know what his son was thinking, put down the spoon in his hand, wiped his hands and said, "I didn't mistreat your grandma, and I didn't cause her to have a stroke. I wouldn't do that."

There was still half of the wontons in the bowl, but Qin Zhao seemed to have lost his appetite and didn't plan to move any more.It just so happened that Zhang Hui came to deliver sugar twists, underestimated the length of the fingers, wrapped in a layer of sesame honey, shiny.

"Xiao Qin, try it."

Qin Chiye didn't move his chopsticks, Qin Zhao put one in Qin Chiye's bowl, and said, "Try it, Aunt Hui got up early in the morning to make it for you."

"I'm usually used to getting up early." Zhang Hui smiled, and then said: "The old lady has also had breakfast, and it will be about half an hour late."

"it is good."

Zhang Hui went to the front.

There was Tang Mahua on the table, but Qin Chiye didn't move, including the one in the bowl.Qin Zhao picked up the chopsticks again, ate one, and said: "The Wisdom Cup is held in Kyoto, and Pei Ling is very smart among high school students across the country."

Qin Chiye thought it was a matter of course, but he didn't say anything.

"He should be able to take the entrance exams for the two universities in Kyoto, Peking University and Tsinghua University." Qin Zhao put down his chopsticks, "And you, if you want to go together, I have something to do with it."

Qin Chiye didn't even want to say: "I take the test myself, you don't need it."

"Take the exam yourself? The score of the last monthly exam was 297." Qin Zhao's tone was objective.

Qin Chiye: "There is still one year left."

Qin Zhao nodded, casually Qin Chiye, and said in a flat and calm voice: "I have made a will."

It was quiet, except for the sound of Qin Chiye eating mahua.

"Don't you want to know the content?"

"I'll know when you're dead." Qin Chiye also said calmly.

Qin Zhao smiled, "Let's go, let's go to the front yard to see your grandma."

In the front yard lived Mrs. Qin, Zhang Hui, some nurses, chefs, aunts, and even an emergency room next to the main house, which was specially prepared for Mrs. Qin.

As Qin Zhao said, he was not harsh on the old lady Qin, and even took good care of her in every aspect.

The old lady Qin was rescued from a stroke, and she took care of her well. She was paralyzed on the bed at the beginning, and now she is able to walk, but she needs to use crutches. incontinence.

Every morning, if I become incontinent, I will yell and curse at others.

Mainly to scold Qin Zhao's son.

Qin Zhao was born to Mrs. Qin, there is no doubt about it.

It was cold in the morning and the wind was blowing. The old lady had just finished her breakfast. Zhang Hui handed her a hot towel and asked the old lady to wipe her hands and mouth.

Mrs. Qin wants to be strong.

The father and son entered the living room of the main house.The old lady was sitting on the chair, dressed neatly and combed her hair meticulously. When she saw Qin Zhao and Qin Chiye coming in, she spoke slowly, "I've been here for a few years, I don't have any rules, just like his mother. "

Qin Chiye was not angry, and looked at the old man on the chair with no expression. He made himself look decent by force. He had heard these words when he was a child.

"Dumb?"

"No." Qin Chiye said calmly, "I'm like my mother, there are no rules."

Mrs. Qin was so angry that her hands shook. Zhang Hui handed water to the side, let her drink a few sips, and said, "Be careful, old sister, you said you missed your grandson."

"I don't miss him, I miss my grandson." The old lady Qin pushed Zhang Hui's hand away, pointed at Qin Zhao and his son with shaking fingers, and said, "He is not my son, and this is not my grandson."

"If it weren't for him, my son wouldn't have died."

Zhang Hui knew about the bad debts of the Qin family. The old sister took the outsider's child as her heart and soul as her own mother, but she couldn't see her own. Besides, the death of the outsider's child had nothing to do with Qin Zhao, and It was not Qin Zhao who killed him.

Not to mention the innocent Qin Chiye.

"Take good care of it." Qin Zhao said calmly.

Of course Zhang Hui agreed, and it was up to the father and son to leave.As soon as the two left, the old lady scolded a few times and started crying again, crying for her dead 'son'.

"Old sister, take good care of your body. The children are sensible. Don't cry. Crying for a long time will hurt your body."

"Qin Zhao is cruel, he will come back when he comes back, he wants Gu'er to go back, otherwise Gu'er wouldn't have died..."