Liu Mingzhi heard Qi Ya's words of concern and casually found an excuse to cover it up.
Qi Yamei stared deeply into Mr. Liu's eyes for a while, nodded with a smile, and did not ask any more questions.
As Liu Mingzhi's pillow, she naturally understands her husband's character.
There are some things that since my husband is unwilling to talk about, there is no point in asking further.
Liu Mingzhi saw the meaningful look in Qi Yun's beautiful eyes and knew that she already understood what he was thinking without thinking too hard.
"Sister Ya."
"Well, husband?"
"Thank you."
Qi Ya didn't say anything, she smiled slightly with her lips raised, but she rolled her eyes at Young Master Liu with an angry look.
Liu Mingzhi, Qi Ya and his wife have been together for many years.
Sometimes, there is no need to explain anything.
All it takes is a look.
That's enough!
Just as Young Master Liu and Mr. and Mrs. Qi Ya were looking at each other and smiling tacitly, Madam Liu's shouts suddenly came from the front.
"Zhi'er, Yan'er, Xiaoxi, why are you and your wife walking so slowly? Hurry up and catch up!"
Young Master Liu let out a silent sigh, gathered his thoughts, and immediately quickened his pace.
"Okay, here it comes, here it comes."
"Mom, we're coming with you."
The third princess and the queen sisters also gradually accelerated their pace.
Liu Mingzhi walked quickly to Mrs. Liu's side and adjusted her cloak with a smile on his face.
"Mom, it's windy and snowy in the garden, please take care of yourself."
Then, Young Master Liu looked towards Madam Qi.
"Mother-in-law, you too."
Mrs. Qi raised her hand and patted the snow on her cloak a few times. She looked at Young Master Liu with a kind expression and nodded.
"Hey, kid, you are thoughtful."
"It should, it should!"
Mrs. Liu gently rubbed her hands that were a little red due to the wind and snow, and looked at Young Master Liu with a sad expression.
"I used to tell you brothers and sisters this way for my mother, but now it's the other way around.
Alas, I am old, I am really old!"
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows, and with a playful smile, he held Mrs. Liu's arm in his arms and gently shook it a few times.
"Mom, you are so humble again, aren't you? You are not old at all!
With your current energy, mother, if we go strolling on the street together, people who don't know about it will think you are my sister!"
When Mrs. Liu heard her son's complimenting words, she rolled her eyes angrily.
"You bastard, you are just a poor person who talks nonsense!"
Although Bai Bing said words that were pretending to be angry, it could be seen from the expression on her face.
She felt very grateful for her son's compliments.
Young Master Liu's face straightened up, and he said again with a smile: "Hey, hey, mother, you are wronging the child by saying this.
My child, I am not poor, I have a conscience, what I just said was from the bottom of my heart!
If you don't believe it, we two will walk around the streets together right now.
My child can be sure that if ten people meet us, at least nine of them will regard you as my elder sister."
Liu Mingzhi looked at his son with a smile on his face and shook his head angrily.
"Where is the remaining person?"
Young Master Liu didn't even think about it, and said decisively: "The remaining person either has an eye problem or is already dizzy due to old age."
Mrs. Liu frowned slightly, raised her hand and patted Young Master Liu on the head.
"You bastard, just shut up.
If you continue to talk nonsense, I will turn into a young girl in my twenties and eighties."
Young Master Liu nodded hurriedly, with a look of shock on his face.
"Oh, mother, you actually guessed what the child wanted to say next.
Tsk tsk tsk, how else can we say that mother and son are connected!"
"Okay, okay, brat, your mother-in-law is still here!
If you continue to be poor and poor, will my mother still have this old face?"
Young Master Liu let go of Mrs. Liu's arm, turned around and walked to Mrs. Qi's side with a smile on his face.
"Mom, what's wrong with my mother-in-law here?
My mother-in-law's spirit is as good as yours.
When she walked down the street, people thought she was a lady from some house who had gone out!
By the way, she is still the kind of lady who looks like she is in her late teens."
When Mrs. Qi heard Mr. Liu's compliments, she turned to look at Mrs. Liu and shook her head helplessly with the same expression.
"Hey, Zhi'er, you can almost speak with your mouth."
"Mother, mother-in-law, what I said is the truth."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he leaned forward and looked at Qi Ya, the third princess, his sisters and others.
"Ladies, tell me, my husband, what I just said is the truth?"
Qi Ya, the Queen, her sisters and others looked at each other with strange expressions, and nodded with smiles.
"Yes, yes, my husband is right."
"The truth is indeed the truth."
"Mother, aunt, and my husband are absolutely right. You two sisters look like you are in your early twenties at most.
Even if you put on a little makeup, some people will believe you even if you say you are 18 years old!"
Mrs. Liu raised her eyebrows and tapped Yun Xiaoxi's fair and tender forehead with her finger.
"You stinky girl, it seems that you have been led astray by this stinky boy Zhi'er."
Yun Xiaoxi looked at Mrs. Liu's kind eyes and scratched her forehead with a silly smile.
"No way, no way, Xi'er, like her husband, tells the truth, the truth."
Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu and the others were all smiling.
Liu Zhi'an and Qi Run, who were walking in front, looked increasingly weird.
Qi Run looked back at the people behind him, and happily flicked the snow on his shoulders.
"In-laws, when it comes to shame, the two of us together are not even half as good as your eldest young master!"
Liu Zhi'an gently took a puff of the cigarette, glanced sideways at Qi Runpi and hummed a few times without smiling.
"Hehehe, you really think highly of yourself."
As soon as Liu Zhi'an finished speaking, an excited scream suddenly came from the heavy snow and blood in front of him.
"Ah! Grandpa! Grandpa!"
Before the visitor's words had completely dissipated, a figure flew towards Liu Zhi'an under the heavy snow curtain.
Liu Zhi'an saw the figure of the visitor clearly and immediately shook his head with a wry smile.
To be continued...