That’s her eldest uncle.
"Qiqi, co over here, let your uncle have a look." Qiao Guangzong beckoned to Qiao Qiqi with a kindly elder’s deanor.
Qiao Qiqi walked into the living room and sat down directly, completely ignoring him.
Old Mrs. Qiao was almost infuriated to the point of fainting and was about to jump up and scold Qiao Qiqi, but Qiao Guangzong stopped her.
"Qiqi, this is your uncle, quickly greet him." Qiao Yaozu quickly signaled his daughter.
Only then did Qiao Qiqi lazily lift her head and glance at Qiao Guangzong, "Uncle."
"Good girl. Yun’er, you and Qiqi are sisters, you should get along well in the future! Don’t always run to complain!" Qiao Guangzong gave his daughter a warning look.
Qiao Yun’er’s wrist was still hurting. She wished she could beat Qiao Qiqi to death, but seeing the warning in her father’s eyes, she just snorted coldly and looked away.
"This child has been spoiled by ." Qiao Guangzong looked at his brother with a helpless expression.
"It’s fine, it’s fine, it’s normal for kids to fight and make up." Qiao Yaozu reached out to hold his daughter’s hand, gesturing for her to give them a face.
Qiao Qiqi pouted but said nothing, putting on the guise of a defiant little girl.
Wanting her to peacefully coexist with Qiao Yun’er, that’s a daydream.
Dinner was ready, and the servants ca to invite everyone to the table. Old Mrs. Qiao sat at the head, with both families sitting on either side.
When the dishes were served, an exquisite little stew pot was placed in front of both Qiao Yue’er and Qiao Yun’er, but not in front of Qiao Qiqi.
Qiao Yun’er shot a provocative look at Qiao Qiqi and opened the small stew pot, revealing high-quality bird’s nest soup.
"Give a bowl of that," Qiao Qiqi signaled to the servant with her chin, a cold glint in her eyes.
"This..." The servant looked at Old Mrs. Qiao with a troubled expression.
Old Mrs. Qiao’s face imdiately turned sour, "Yue’er and Yun’er are studying hard, that bird’s nest is for their brains! What good does it do you? Don’t you always co last in exams! Eating it would just be a waste!"
"Mom, what are you saying? Qiqi is also in her final year of high school, she studies hard too! Rember to stew an extra portion next ti." Qiao Guangzong gave Old Mrs. Qiao a aningful look.
Old Mrs. Qiao wished she could strangle that country bumpkin Qiao Qiqi, but for the sake of her son, she had to put up with it.
"I don’t want next ti, I want it now!" Qiao Qiqi lifted her chin, deliberately snorting coldly, "That bird’s nest was bought with money from my dad! Why can’t I eat any!"
Every ti Qian ntao heard Qiao Qiqi ntioning the money was from the second house, her head would buzz; that country bumpkin, for so reason, always used that tone.
"Yun’er, give your portion to your sister." Qiao Guangzong imdiately signaled to his daughter.
"No! Why should I give it to her? Who is she anyway, if she wants to eat, let the kitchen make it. If the kitchen won’t make it for her, it’s her own fault for not being a good person! Why should I give it to her!"
Qiao Yun’er felt utterly wronged; her hand was almost broken by Qiao Qiqi, yet her father not only didn’t stand up for her but sided with that bitch Qiao Qiqi to snatch her bird’s nest!
"Yun’er!" Qiao Yaozu’s face darkened as he gave his daughter a warning look.
Qiao Guangzong wanted to say it’s okay, just make more next ti, but his wife’s hand held onto his tightly, not letting him speak.
"Uncle, Dad, Mom, let give my bird’s nest to Qiqi." Qiao Yue’er obediently stood up and placed the bird’s nest in front of Qiao Qiqi.
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