Rebirth: The new baby daddy is in place

Chapter 197 The life of interpretation

The hall was silent for a while, and Ji Yi didn't speak.

Park Dajun, on the other hand, was frowning deeply and thinking about something.

Only Qian Shang's expression was hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to ask Qian Lao something, but he didn't seem to know how to speak.

After a long time, Park Dajun took several deep breaths and squinted at Mr. Qian: "I don't know whether to say that you, old guy, think too much, or think too thoroughly."

"There are some things that you need to think about carefully."

Qian Lao's eyes moved away from Park Dajun and Ji Yi, and moved back to the TV screen.

At his age, there is actually no need to spend time thinking about many things.

After all, once you relax your mind, you may be able to live another two or three years.

However, he couldn't help but spend his mind thinking about things.

Because I can kick off my legs and pass away, but what should I do as a big family member?

He needs to thoroughly arrange an escape route for his family before he dies.

You can't let them go down to accompany you soon after you die.

"Although I really dislike you, old guy, what you said makes some sense."

Park Dajun sighed and watched TV in silence.

He invited Ji Yi to come with him to see old man Qian, intending to laugh at him.

But I didn't expect that when I came here, I was shocked by Old Man Qian's words.

If this guy just hits someone with his mouth, he will find a way to hit him back.

But what this old guy said has some truth and some possibility.

This left him no choice but to refute randomly.

So now, he needs to be quiet and think about how likely it is that Old Man Qian's words will happen.

You also need to think carefully about how you should face it if this kind of thing really happens.

Ji Yi was not too moved by Old Man Qian's words.

I don't know if I believe too much that the so-called Six Families will not take action against them, or if I think that even if they do, they have the ability to protect themselves.

Seeing that Old Man Qian and Park Dajun were both looking at the TV, he took out his mobile phone and started playing with some lack of interest.

He doesn't really like watching TV movies.

Because most of them don't look good.

As for the good-looking ones, he had already seen them many times, and it would not be very interesting to watch them again.

However, after playing with the phone for a few minutes, Ji Yi felt that playing with the phone was not interesting, and casually said: "Watch the documentary."

When Mr. Qian heard Ji Yi's words, he raised his finger and pointed at the remote control on the table, and said casually: "Find what you want to see."

Ji Yi glanced at the remote control, and then looked at Qian Shang, who had walked over to Mr. Qian and was sitting next to him.

When Qian Shang saw Ji Yi looking at him, he picked up the remote control on the table and asked with a smile: "What kind of documentary does Boss Ji want to watch?"

"animals."

Ji Yi put his hands behind his head and after replying, he focused on the TV.

After Qian Shang received Ji Yi's answer, he kept pressing the remote control.

After a while, the scene on the TV changed from a TV series to a documentary.

Documentary of large predators.

Ji Yi watched the documentary, which seemed a little casual at first, but as the length of the documentary became shorter and shorter, his expression became more and more serious.

The same is true for Mr. Qian and Park Dajun.

After the documentary finished playing, Qian Shang saw that Ji Yi and the others were still unfinished and started playing documentaries about other large animal predators again.

This way, you basically see the afternoon from morning.

"Okay, that's it."

Just when Ji Yi and the others had watched three or four documentaries, and Qian Shang was about to switch to the next documentary, Ji Yi covered her mouth, yawned, and waved at Qian Shang.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes, and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I watched TV for so long, and my eyes really can't stand it."

"Xiao Shang, go cook."

Qian Lao's face also showed a little bit of fatigue.

It is already very difficult for an old man like him to sit on the sofa and watch several documentaries in a row without moving.

If you don't feel tired, that's not normal.

Qian Shang nodded slightly, put down the remote control, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

After Qian Shang went to cook, Park Dajun, who had come back to his senses from several documentaries, smacked his lips and said with emotion: "The weak eat the strong!"

"All animals are like this." Mr. Qian raised his hand and patted his face gently, and spoke softly.

Animals follow the laws of nature and believe in the law of the jungle.

So the few documentaries they just watched were all scenes of ferocious beasts hunting.

It looks fierce and bloody.

But if you bring in those weak animals, you will feel hopeless and helpless.

"It's not just animals."

Park Dajun groaned twice, his eyes seemed a little playful, and at the same time he looked at Ji Yi faintly from the corner of his eye: "Old Ji, what do you want to express by letting us watch the documentary?"

"What else can I express?" Ji Yi asked back, then smiled: "I just feel that TV and movies are not good to watch, and documentaries are more realistic, so I just wanted to watch documentaries to kill some time."

"You think we believe it?"

Park Dajun burst into laughter.

Ji Yi's words may have many meanings, let alone his actions.

He didn't believe it at all if he wanted to release the documentary without any other meaning.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was what Ji Yi wanted to express through these documentaries.

After all, these documentaries can show more than just the jungle of the jungle! !

"You don't believe it, what else can I say?" Ji Yi spread his hands, his eyes looking helpless and innocent.

Then he got up from the sofa, walked to the water dispenser not far away, found the tea leaves in the cup, and made himself a cup of tea.

He came back to sit on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said very casually: "Old Pu, really don't think too much, I really have no other meaning."

This time it was not just Park Dajun who was deep in thought, even Old Man Qian lowered his eyes and started thinking seriously.

If Ji Yi didn't explain further, maybe his move really had no other meaning.

But now he actually explained it again, and it felt like there was no silver 300 taels here.

Therefore, Ji Yi must have something to express.

"It's not good to learn to play riddles at a young age."

After thinking for a while, Old Man Qian saw several meanings from those documentaries, so he didn't know which one Ji Yi wanted to express.

And his eyes when looking at Ji Yi were also full of emotion.

This kid learned to play riddles at a young age.

Such people are the most annoying kind.

"I'm not making any riddles. It's all your own overthinking."

Ji Yi glanced at Old Man Qian with an intriguing expression.

There are some things that cannot be said clearly.

If they figure it out, it's their own business.

If they can't figure it out, it has nothing to do with them.

The reason why he didn't say it clearly was not because he had any concern.

It's entirely because there is no explicit need to do so.

"Even if Old Man Qian's guess is true, you probably have nothing wrong with you."

Park Dajun was too lazy to guess the meaning of Ji Yi's words.

After he took a deep look at Ji Yihao, his words were filled with emotion.

The people above will not touch them.

Not only because Old Qin and the others are still alive, but it is the same even if Old Qin and the others are dead.

In this regard, Park Dajun is quite confident.

As for other guys, even if they come to cause trouble for them, whether they can benefit from people like themselves is a question.

So there is no need to worry.

The only ones we need to worry about are the so-called Six Families.

After all, if Old Man Qian's guess is true, then the Six Families are like bombs hanging above their heads, and they may fall down and kill them at any time.

So they need to think of a way out.

But for Ji Yi, there seemed to be no need to worry.

Let’s not talk about the identity of the people under his command, especially Xiao Qi.

Even the two girls Chu Qian and Mu Yu gave Ji Yi a sense of security.

Okay, even if Mu Yu's words don't work at her house, Chu Qian is different.

Her words and deeds can affect the entire Chu family.

<divclass="contentadv">Even if Ji Yi has not been captured by Chu Qian yet, he can still be regarded as half of the Chu family's uncle.

If you want to use Ji Yi, you have to go through Chu Qian's test.

So this is probably why Ji Yi's expression didn't change much after hearing what Old Man Qian said before!

"I don't really care about that."

Ji Yi seemed to see what Park Dajun was thinking, but did not explain it.

He has no sense of security.

So I never place my hopes on others.

So even if the six families really had some ideas, he never thought of relying on Chu Qian and the others.

The reason he doesn't care much is because he doesn't care at all.

I am a small businessman myself, so I just need to run my own business in a down-to-earth manner.

Thinking too much about other things is nothing more than asking for trouble.

Besides, as long as no one touches your bottom line, it doesn't matter if you suffer some losses.

Anyway, suffering is a blessing!

But if you touch your own bottom line, then it will be another matter.

"Forget it, let's not go that far." Park Dajun covered his mouth and yawned, then waved his hand to end the topic.

These are all old man Qian's guesses, there is no need to scare yourself.

Besides, so what if it's true.

They are not made of clay, they can only be pinched by others.

The Six Families are indeed terrifying, beings that are beyond the reach of small city bumpkins like them.

But if they really want to take action, I can guarantee that a few of their teeth will be broken before they die.

By the way, he took several people from their family to be buried with him.

He has such confidence.

Gollum!

Ji Yi picked up the tea cup, drank the tea in a gulp, stood up, and said with a smile: "It's time for us to go back. This old guy definitely didn't let Qian Shang cook our meals, so he won't stay here." This is offended."

"That's the truth." Park Dajun laughed loudly, stood up and walked out without even saying hello to Old Man Qian.

And Old Man Qian didn't try to persuade them to stay, he just watched Ji Yi and the two leave with his dull and cloudy eyes.

While walking out with his back to Old Man Qian, Ji Yi casually glanced at the corridor on the third floor, and paused for a moment at the room closest to the hall.

"Grandpa, are they gone?"

Not long after Ji Yi and Park Dajun left, Qian Shang came out from the kitchen on the third floor with a plate of dishes and placed it on the coffee table.

After Ji Yi and Park Dajun disappeared, he asked curiously.

"Let's go." Old Man Qian nodded slightly, with a strange smile on his lips: "Those two boys came to see how long I can live."

When Qian Shang heard this, his expression became a little gloomy.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, many people came to my home.

And those people, except for their own relatives, almost all came to see their old man's condition under the banner of paying New Year greetings.

He didn't have the slightest fondness for those people.

And now the same is true for Ji Yi and Park Dajun. In his heart, it is impossible to have no emotions.

However, Qian Shang couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the entanglements between his old man and the two of them.

If you think about it in another person's shoes, if you were in Park Dajun's position, it would probably be the same.

You may even laugh at yourself constantly.

After all, anyone who encounters someone who is picking peaches on the way, and who wants to harm himself to death, will probably be filled with murderous intent.

"Grandpa, will what you just said happen?"

Soon, Qian Shang calmed down his thoughts, sat next to Mr. Qian and asked softly.

And when he asked, he glanced towards the aisle twice.

"What do you think?" Qian Lao asked Qian Shang.

There was a little eagerness in his eyes.

Qian Shang didn't speak, but his heavy expression gave the answer.

My grandfather and the Yan family have been friends for decades. Since my grandfather said so, it must not be groundless.

And even if there is no such history, my old man may have figured out some truth based on his ups and downs experience and wisdom in the past few decades.

So what he just said will most likely happen!

"If the six families really take action and you are the person in charge of our Qian family, what will you do?"

Seeing Qian Shang's expression, Mr. Qian asked again.

The Qian family is already well-established due to his hard work since childhood.

But his two sons and two daughters could barely hold up the situation. If they were to encounter existences like the Six Families, they might not be able to make a good decision at all.

Among the grandchildren, there are people with strong abilities and some with mediocre abilities.

But let them face a behemoth like the Six Families, and it would be difficult for them to give a satisfactory answer.

Only Qian Shang, who has been by his side for many years, makes him still have some expectations.

"There is no answer." Qian Shang's eyes flashed and he shook his head.

"Is there no answer, or is it because I'm here and you can't tell?"

At this time, the room closest to the hall opened, and Yan Qingqing walked out of it.

There was a hint of smile in her eyes when she looked at Qian Shang.

"There really is no answer." Qian Shang looked at Yan Qingqing, showed a kind smile, and said with emotion: "After all, if you really do it, I seem to be dead no matter what I do."

"Okay, you kid, go and cook."

Qian Lao laughed and scolded twice and waved his hand at Qian Shang.

Qian Shang knew that his grandfather didn't want him to hear the conversation between him and Yan Qingqing, so he smiled and stood up.

However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he made Yan Qingqing a cup of tea before heading to the kitchen.

"Grandpa Qian, your grandson is very capable of holding back."

Yan Qingqing sat where Ji Yi was sitting before, glanced towards the kitchen, and then looked at Mr. Qian.

Qian Shang didn't look like much, but she didn't think Qian Shang was really an incompetent person.

You know, Mr. Qian himself is a very scary guy.

And Qian Shang has been with Mr. Qian since he was a child. No matter how incompetent he is, he may have learned something from Mr. Qian in the past 20 or nearly 30 years.

"Just because I can hold back, I have become a turtle grandson." Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, so that Yan Qingqing could not tell what he was thinking.

Yan Qingqing did not try to figure out the meaning of Qian Lao's words. After all, most people could not understand what this old guy said.

She looked at the tea Qian Shang made for herself and smiled again: "Mr. Qian, what you just said are a bit too exaggerated?"

"I'm just going to scare those two boys. You girl, you're not going to blame me, this old guy, are you?"

Mr. Qian was happy and his eyes were smiling.

"Can you scare them?" Yan Qingqing's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Can't scare you." Mr. Qian shook his head sincerely, with a teasing look on his face.

"Maybe it would be nice to make them feel uncomfortable and give them a little more trouble."

Yan Qingqing couldn't help laughing when she heard these words.

This old man is really an old naughty boy.

After thinking about it, Yan Qingqing's expression became a little serious again.

She looked at Mr. Qian seriously and said softly: "Grandpa Qian, even if you try to scare people, you should try not to use this method. It will damage the relationship between us and you people in Mingshi."

"It's just me, the old guy, who didn't think well."

Qian Lao nodded and looked at Yan Qingqing with apologetic eyes.

"Then I won't disturb Grandpa Qian." After Yan Qingqing and Mr. Qian looked at each other for several seconds, a smile appeared on their faces, and they stood up and said goodbye to Mr. Qian.

"Go back after eating, otherwise your grandpa will think that I am an old guy and have lost all my etiquette."

When Mr. Qian saw that Yan Qingqing was leaving, he immediately tried to persuade her to stay.

"No, my grandpa is still at home waiting for me to go back and cook for him."

Yan Qingqing declined Mr. Qian politely, and then said goodbye again before turning around and leaving.

"Ah……"

Watching Yan Qingqing leave, Qian Lao's expression gradually became calmer.

After he could no longer hear Yan Qingqing's footsteps, he laughed softly.

In this life, living in this world is a constant act.

What he didn't expect was that he would continue to act even though he was about to die.

As expected, this person has not reached a certain stage. He is still just an actor and cannot become a director.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qian rubbed his forehead tiredly and slowly closed his eyes.

I hope I can perform this last scene well and find a fairly perfect escape route for the little guys at home...