Walking out of the laundry room, just in front of Ma Yiyi's sneaking gaze, Xiao Qi smiled and nodded, Ma Yiyi quickly lowered his head again, with some joy in his heart, Xiao Qi smiled to himself, he should be thanking himself for helping him wash his clothes.

After breakfast, Ma Yiyi took advantage of Xiao Qi and his father to drive outside, ran to the laundry room to take a look, and saw the dirt on the jeans and a large amount of laundry detergent left on the black flat corner.

Ma Yiyi blushed and hurriedly went upstairs to change clothes.

Xiao Qi sat in the driver's seat, Ma Youzhi sat in the back seat, today he drove Ma Youzhi's Audi, and Ma Yiyi's Ferrari had been driven to repair.

Seeing Ma Yiyi walking out with his head down, Xiao Qi lit the fire and was ready to set off.

Ma Yiyi walked over and wanted to sit in the back seat, but he opened the co-pilot door and sat in, Xiao Qi smiled and quipped: "You don't need me to help you open the door today." ”

Ma Yiyi lowered her head, heard Xiao Qi say this, raised her head and smiled awkwardly and said, "Later, you help me open the door before I get out of the car, otherwise I won't get out." ”

Xiao Qi shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and said nothing more.

Ma Youzhi sat in the back seat, hearing the conversation between the two, with a smile on his face, but he didn't speak.

Gently lifting the clutch and releasing the handbrake, Xiao Qi drove the vehicle out of the villa area.

Mr. Ma lives in the suburbs, Xiao Qi drove for two hours to reach the destination according to the direction guided by Ma Yiyi, and there is still a traffic jam today, but because most of the traffic is pouring into the city center, Xiao Qi did not waste much time along the way.

Old Man Ma's villa is much bigger than Ma Yiyi, there is a fountain and lawn outside, Xiao Qi suddenly felt that it was good to be rich, when would he be rich and be able to buy a villa like this for his parents?

As soon as the car stopped, an uncle in his sixties who was full of energy walked over, and Ma Yiyi introduced: "This is Grandpa Li, my grandfather's good brother."

"Hello Grandpa Li," Xiao Qi greeted with a smile as he got out of the car.

"Okay, okay, you are Xiao Qi, I have heard the master mention you these days," Grandpa Li said with a kind smile.

Xiao Qi keenly grasped the two words in his words, Master? It seems that Old Man Ma has a petty bourgeois temperament? No, it should be a big bourgeoisie.

"Youzhi, Yiyi, the master is waiting for you in the living room, go quickly, I won't accompany you, I have to go and see how the work in the vegetable garden is doing. ”

"Okay, Uncle Li, let's get busy, let's just go in by ourselves" Ma Youzhi nodded with a smile, as if he respected this old man very much.

"Xiao Qi, don't look at Uncle Li's age, when he was young, he played a big knife very well, and the people in the rivers and lakes called the crazy knife Li Luo" Ma Youzhi looked at Uncle Li's back and said to Xiao Qi: "The old man's life was saved by Uncle Li, my father had many enemies when he was young, thanks to Uncle Li." It's just that Uncle Li has no children and no daughters, so my dad took him over, and it can be regarded as a care."

Xiao nodded at the beginning, it turned out to be like this, no wonder Ma Yiyi said that this Grandpa Li is a good brother of Old Man Ma. The grace of saving lives can not be described by a "good brother".

Xiao Qi and Ma Yiyi followed Ma Youzhi and walked towards the villa, and when they entered, they saw an old man with white hair but good spirits, wearing a brown delicate Tang costume, who was writing. Xiao Qi couldn't help but relax his steps, for fear of disturbing the old man's interest.

Looking at the white rice paper, the four big characters showing the edge are really a little sharp, and the iron painting silver hook.

Ma Tengfei put down the brush gently, then turned around and looked at a few people with a smile, and said with a smile: "How about looking at my words?"

"Dad, your word, the momentum of the writing on weekdays is different, usually you write more rounded, quite hidden, today's word, like the state of your youth. Ma Youzhi said with a smile.

Ma Tengfei smiled and nodded, knowing that his son knew him, he didn't say much, he looked at Ma Yiyi with love in his eyes and said, "Yiyi, you come and see"

"Grandpa, how do I know any calligraphy, your writing is naturally good, good-looking, good-looking" Ma Yiyi Oh Group went over to hold Ma Tengfei's arm, and said with a mischievous smile.

"You girl, you will pat on the back, grandpa still likes to listen" Ma Tengfei knew that he was happier, his eyes turned, but he looked at Xiao Qi calmly and said, "Xiao Qi, what do you think?"

Xiao Qi is not surprised that Old Man Ma knows his name, since Old Man Ma asked, let me tell you my opinion.

"Ma Lao, your word, with all due respect" Xiao Qi smiled and looked at Ma Tengfei and said, but Ma Yiyi was startled, Ma Yiyi hurriedly walked over and pulled the corner of Xiao Qi's clothes for fear that he would make his grandfather angry, this is not what he wants to see.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it," Ma Tengfei said with a laugh.

"Your words are written very deliberately, and Mr. Ma also said, like the words you wrote when you were young, you deliberately imitated the words of your youth and wrote them, and the writing showed your edge, which is not in line with your current state of mind, so this character is more like being written for other people, and it is written for young people."

Ma Tengfei's eyes were calm, and he asked slowly, "Then who do you say I wrote it for?"

Xiao Qi already had the answer in his heart, and he really didn't understand Ma Lao's intentions, so he had to tell the truth: "Probably it was written for me." ”

"Hahahaha, you kid can, I just wrote it to you, let's go, let's talk while drinking tea. Ma Tengfei seemed very interested: "Xiao Wang, the lunch is more sumptuous, I want to have two drinks with Xiao Qi" Ma Tengfei smiled and told the middle-aged woman who was sorting out the pen and ink.

"Got it, sir"

Xiao Qi followed behind Ma Youzhi, and when he passed by the aunt's side, he smiled and whispered: "Auntie, I still bother you to make more light dishes for lunch, the old man eats too much greasy and is not good for his health." ”

"Okay, don't worry," Wang Ping replied with a smile, and suddenly had a good impression of Xiao Qi, the young man.

Ma Yiyi took Ma Tengfei and walked to the pavilion outside, the four of them sat on one side, and the tea set had already been placed on the stone table in the middle, and Ma Yiyi poured tea for a few people diligently.

"Xiao Qi, I won't say much about Yiyi's affairs, and it seems hypocritical and outward to say too much thanks" Ma Tengfei took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"That's the best" Xiao Qi just didn't like hypocrisy and polite words, and responded with a smile.

"Xiao Qi, do you know why I want to remind you to show your edge?" Ma Tengfei suddenly changed his tone and asked such a sentence.

Xiao Qi was a little puzzled in his heart, and he didn't understand why Old Man Ma would talk to him about this topic.

Thank you to my brother - "Qinqin Little Baby" for your support, thank you for your support, thank you buddy.