Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

"Damn girl! You, who do you think is uneducated! Ah!"

Before the fat man could finish scolding Qin Ping, he fell back uncontrollably as if he had tripped over something.

With a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground.

Others even felt the floor tiles shake three times due to his tonnage.

The stupefied fat man roared angrily: "Who plotted against me! If I find out, I will cut you into pieces!"

While talking, the fat man stared at Qin Li.

It must be this damn woman’s fault!

He couldn't move now, and he fell to the ground in such shame!

If this embarrassing incident spreads, where will he lose his face?

"Uh, ah, uh..."

The fat man wanted to continue scolding, but no words came out of his mouth, he could only whimper.

His eyes widened in astonishment, and he continued to speak in disbelief, but he could still only make a sound of "Ah woo".

The next second, a childish voice came to my ears.

"Mommy, do you think I did it right?"

Qin An squatted on the ground, pointing at a silver needle between the fat man's neck, his eyes extremely serious.

This was his first time practicing acupuncture on a real person.

It's hard and feels better than the dummy model.

Qin Li glanced at the location, and combined with the fat man's physiological reaction, surprise filled his eyes.

An An's acupuncture was much better than she expected.

Especially when he took action just now, he didn't hesitate at all, he was quick and accurate.

It was much stronger than her first time back then.

Qin Li gave Geng Yu a sharp look, "Did you secretly turn on the stove for An An?"

The latter immediately avoided her intense scrutiny and coughed slightly to cover up his inexplicable guilt.

"Ah, very good."

After receiving Qin Li's affirmation, the serious expression on Qin An's face was instantly replaced by joy, and his smile was brighter than the lollipop reward.

Hearing that An An was praised by his mother, Qin Ping couldn't sit still: "Mommy, mediocre people are also very good, and even mediocre people can do it. An An, lend me your silver needle, and I will also prick it for Mommy to see." …”

"You're not good at Ping Ping. You haven't finished the homework assigned by Grandpa Shi last time, and you haven't passed the model acupuncture test..."

Qin An put on a serious face like a little adult and listed out every reason for rejecting Qin Ping.

Qin Li's family was talking, laughing and playing around, making this museum seem like her home.

The commentator on the side was frightened and quickly asked someone to ask for the curator.

In this situation, I am afraid that only the curator can save the little ancestor...

Qin Li noticed his little move, but didn't stop him.

By chance, she was about to ask the old man how he educated the younger generation.

In less than 10 minutes, a energetic old man walked in from outside.

"Who dares to bully my grandson? Does he not want to live anymore?"

Although the old man has white hair, his voice is loud and full of energy, and he does not look like someone in his late teens at all.

The tone is exactly the same, let alone the same family.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Seeing grandpa coming, the fat man immediately called for help.

Unable to move, he squeezed out a few tears, trying to win his grandfather's sympathy.

"Oh my poor grandson, who made you look like this? Grandpa helps you up first."

The old man carefully tried to help the fat man up.

However, the fat man was too heavy. The old man was exhausted and lacked strength, so he couldn't help him up after a long time.

He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and looked at the commentator on the side angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Are you watching for nothing! Why don't you come over and help!"

With the joint efforts of the two people, they finally managed to help the fat man up.

"My dear, tell grandpa who caused you to do this, and I will make him pay the price!"

The fat man still couldn't speak normally or move, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Li.

The old man looked at Qin Li, inexplicably feeling that she felt familiar.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate my grandson?"

"Old man, we didn't assassinate him, and my son acted with integrity." Qin Li smiled, "If you don't believe it, you can check the surveillance."

The commentator on the side couldn't laugh or cry, and was very depressed.

I have seen the "perpetrator" be arrogant, but I have never seen him so arrogant. He also volunteered to ask the victim's family to arrange surveillance?

Everything this family said and did was indeed unusual.

The old man observed carefully, frowned slightly, and in the next second, quickly took out two silver needles from the fat man.

The fat man let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of numbness and soreness spread throughout my body.

The fat man unexpectedly felt that his hands and feet seemed to be reacting.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you are finally here. My grandson was harmed so miserably by them. You must avenge me!"

After the fat man found that he could speak freely, he kept complaining and begging to the old man.

Oh~ This curator seems to be a hidden expert.

Qin Li and Geng Yu looked at each other, and the latter immediately increased his vigilance and guarded Qin Ping and Qin An behind him again.

"Little girl, you have to be merciful and merciful. Maybe my grandson has offended you in some way, and you have already taught him a lesson just now. How about we just let this matter go?"

The curator calmed down and thought seriously.

Those two silver needles will not kill his grandson, they are just a small punishment and a big warning.

It seemed that it was their grandson's impulsiveness and recklessness that pissed them off again.

Although the two young and old in front of me are not evil-minded, they are not easy to offend at first glance...

The fat man didn't expect that his grandfather not only failed to help him seek justice, but also tried to turn a big issue into a trivial matter.

no! He must make this bitch pay the price!

"Grandpa, how can you turn your elbows outward? I am your grandson! He has bullied your grandson and grandson-in-law. You can swallow this, but I can't!"

The fat man saw that his bodyguards seemed to have regained their strength and were standing by at any time, so he angrily gave them orders.

"Come on! The missing arms and legs are mine, just don't beat them to death!"

Anyway, his grandfather was highly respected and his words were very important. Every time he got into trouble, his grandfather was able to smooth things over for him.

This time it will definitely be no problem.

"Let me see who dares?!"

Just when the bodyguards were about to kill Qin Li and the others, the curator shouted at them aggressively.

"Zhao Chao, you want to make me angry to death, right?"

Zhao Chao was stunned for a second.

Grandpa had never been harsh to him before, let alone spoke loudly to him.

But today, why did grandpa help those few unimportant people?

"Mr. Zhao, your museum is so busy today..."

Everyone looked at the door together.

A man with a tall figure and full aura walked in slowly.