"Then you quarrel with Yang Hui, are you at fault first? Or was Yang Hui wrong first? Grandma asked.

"Me."

Qin Jiu didn't have time to think about it and gave his grandmother an answer.

"Then you should go to Yang Hui's house right now."

Grandma's words made Qin Jiu a little confused, but she still went......

The door of Yang Hui's house was open, Qin Jiu walked in directly with his short legs, and then opened the door, under the strange seriousness of the atmosphere, what Qin Jiu saw was that there was still a table with dishes and chopsticks, and then Yang Hui kneeling on the ground......

？

Qin Jiu's brain froze, is something wrong?

When Qin Jiuman was suspicious, he saw Yang Zhiguo standing beside Yang Hui, and saw Yang Zhiguo holding a feather duster in his hand that was extremely inconsistent with his temperament.

Yang Hui, who was kneeling, and the feather duster that was picked up, united is ...... Yang Hui is being beaten by his father at this moment?

In just a moment, Qin Jiu seemed to understand why Grandma asked her to come to Yang Hui's house.

"Jiaojiao is here."

Yang Zhiguo was the first to see Qin Jiu, and the feather duster that was about to fall stopped in mid-air.

Yang Hui, who was being beaten, heard his father's voice, turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he saw the small and thin figure.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go home and eat soon."

Yang Hui gritted his teeth and picked up people, mainly because the beating on his back hurt too much, and the other thing is that this scene was seen, which was very embarrassing.

"Uncle Yang, don't beat Yang Hui, I provoked him first, don't blame him."

Qin Jiu not only didn't leave, but walked in with a little short leg, which made Yang Hui angry, but listening to the immature voice, the anger in Yang Hui's heart disappeared inexplicably.

Hmph, I know how to explain it to him, it's a good friend.

"Jiaojiao, your grandmother asked you to come, you can go back with confidence, my uncle didn't beat Yang Hui."

When Yang Zhiguo spoke to Qin Jiu, he was amiable, and when he was teaching Yang Hui a lesson just now, he was simply like two people.

At this moment, Yang Hui had to wonder if he was born after all.

"Yes, Jiaojiao go back, take a nap, and have classes in the afternoon."

Receiving Yang Zhiguo's gaze, Liu Cuiyun hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to send Qin Jiu home.

"Aunt Yang, I won't go back, unless you don't punish Yang Hui."

Qin Jiu really didn't expect that her quietness could cause so much trouble, although she was not a good person, she definitely didn't have the habit of watching others ignore her punishment.

"Then Jiaojiao told uncle, what are you and Yang Hui angry about?" Yang Zhiguo put down the feather duster, but did not let Yang Hui get up from the ground, so Qin Jiu also understood that whether Yang Hui could not continue to be beaten and whether he could get up immediately depended on what she said next.

Well, speaking is an art, and what is dead can be said to be alive, and in the same way, what is alive can also be said to be dead, it all depends on the skill of the person who speaks.

"That's the case, Uncle Yang, Yang Hui played with Zhang Sanpang after class, and he didn't play with me, and then I got angry, and then I remembered, a few days ago, Xu Jingjing asked Yang Hui, who is good-looking between her and me, and then Yang Hui said that Xu Jingjing is good-looking, and she was already angry, and I was even more angry when I thought of it......"

When Qin Jiu said this, he got Yang Hui's fierce gaze, Yang Hui admitted that there was such a thing as Xu Jingjing, but, the conscience of heaven and earth, what he said at the time was that she was good-looking, she obviously heard it, and she actually slandered him so blatantly......