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728 Sudden gunshots!

Diao Gang smiled but waved his hand and said: "There is no need to explain anything. I just hope that in a few days, Director Jia can clearly explain the doubts in the whole matter." He added the word 'in a few days'

The three words were emphasized very strongly, and he was obviously dissatisfied.

Jia Zhenghua was actually very dissatisfied with the tone of Diao Gang's questioning, but he was an old official in the officialdom, so he easily endured his anger and said, "I believe things will become clear."

At this point in the conversation between the two of them, it was useless for Yuxing to talk more. Anyway, what he promised to Jia Zhenghua - to bring him to the No. 2 leader's house, has been fulfilled. As for other issues, let him handle it himself!

At this time, Ai Qinghong actually came out of the front hall door with the support of Mrs. Qi, which shocked Yuxing and others. These two injured an old man one by one. Not to mention the chief's house, it was an ordinary house. If

Falling and bumping is also a troublesome thing.

"Grandma!" Diao Gang called out and went to help the two of them.

Yuxing and Qiaoling moved faster than him, one supported Mrs. Qi and the other supported Ai Qinghong.

"Nai, why did you come out while supporting your sister-in-law? Where is the servant?" Yuxing asked with concern.

Mrs. Qi, who was being supported, glanced sideways at him, and said with a rare smile: "You do know how to care about people."

As soon as these words came out, Diao Ai's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Qiao Ling, who was supporting Ai Qinghong, asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, why are you so surprised?"

Although Ai Qinghong had just met Qiaoling for the first time, she felt friendly and didn't shy away from anything. She whispered in her ear: "Sister, I rarely praise others. No matter how beautiful people do things, she praises them."

I would only give him a 'fair' rating. I didn't expect that I would praise Yuxing as soon as I saw him today."

Qiao Ling was happy at first, then frowned, avoiding Mrs. Qi's sight, and said in Ai Qinghong's ear: "Sister-in-law, it's not good to praise me when we meet, right?"

Ai Qinghong seemed to know what Qiaoling was worried about, so he patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, sister. My mother has always said that a compliment is a compliment and a derogation is a derogation."

Qiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she would have really thought that Mrs. Qi was planning to kill Yu Xing.

Seeing that his grandmother and daughter-in-law were each being supported, Diao Gang was no longer anxious. For the sake of Yu Xing and his wife, he took the initiative to introduce Jia Zhenghua.

When Mrs. Qi heard that Jia Zhenghua was the director of the municipal bureau, she did not show her dissatisfaction like Diao Gang. She just glared at Lao Jia and said calmly: "Xiao Jia, what happened in the past is in the past, but we should take it as a warning."

Only by always remembering the responsibilities on your shoulders can you live up to the power given to you by the people."

Jia Zhenghua knew that Mrs. Qi was a veteran party member before the founding of the People's Republic of China. She was not only senior in the party, but also experienced in politics. He received the instruction respectfully and replied: "Thank you, Mrs. Qi, for your advice. I will keep it in mind and reflect on myself at all times."

"Yes!" Mrs. Qi responded softly and said to Yuxing: "Jin boy, help me into the house!"

Yu Xing winked at Qiao Ling and was about to make a move. He saw Diao Heping's No. 2 car entering the courtyard, so he slowed down and planned to stop and wait for Diao Heping to get off.

But Mrs. Qi said: "What are you doing here? Come in, come in!"

Diao Gang was well aware of the old lady's temper, so he immediately walked to the other side of Old Madam Qi to support her and said, "Nai, let's go in first!" This was also a reminder to Yu Xing.

So the two of them helped Old Mrs. Qi into the house.

Under Ai Qinghong's suggestion, Qiaoling also helped her into the house.

Jia Zhenghua alone stayed, waited for Diao Heping to get out of the car, came over accompanied by the guards, bowed slightly and said: "Hello, principal!"

In 2008, Diao Heping, a member of the party school's advanced training class, hosted the opening speech, so the title Jia Zhenghua was correct, and seemed more familiar.

Diao Heping was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Xiao Jia, we don't want to talk about anything else today, we are just having a casual meal. You can call me by my name or Lao Diao!"

Thinking that Diao Heping had beaten him more than once, Jia Zhenghua hurriedly shouted: "Old...!" Then he slapped his thigh and said: "You came to the house for dinner but didn't bring any gifts. You see, this is a big deal."

Diao Heping smiled and said: "Is it Yuxing who reminds you not to bring gifts? Just don't bring any gifts. Come on, let's go in together!" After saying that, he entered the house first.

Jia Zhenghua stayed where he was, waiting for the guards to follow suit before entering the house.

The Diao family also has the same door pattern as the old house. After passing through the front hall, they arrive at the central living room.

Diao Gang, Yu Xing and others who were sitting around the coffee table exchanged pleasantries when they saw Diao Heping entering the room.

As soon as everyone finished saying hello, Diao Hui'er came in from the back door. When she saw Yu Xing, she rushed towards him, hugged his waist, no, to be precise, it should be his butt, and said: "Brother, give me a hug!"

Yuxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was already a girl in her early ten years, but she still wanted to be hugged. What was going on? But she couldn't resist Diao Huier's innocent and pitiful eyes, so he could only hug her.

Mrs. Qi, Diao Heping and others saw Yuxing hugging his great-granddaughter, but surprisingly they did not object and seemed to be slightly relieved. Although Yuxing was puzzled, he could only suppress this question in his heart.

Seeing his daughter burying her little head affectionately between Yu Xing's neck, Diao Gang was very disgusted and scolded: "Hui'er, have you finished your homework?"

"I just finished, what's wrong?" Hui'er glanced at Diao Gang, seemingly dissatisfied with her father interrupting her rest on Yuxing.

Seeing his daughter talking back, Diao Gang got angry and continued to scold: "Yu Xing saved your mother's life, and he is my brother. You have to call him uncle, not brother. Do you understand?"

Hui'er pouted and said, "My brother also saved my life. He is only six or seven years older than me. Why should I call him uncle?" After a pause, he complained to Diao Heping, "Grandpa, dad is bullying me again."

I!"

Diao Heping felt relieved when he saw that Yu Xing recognized Diao Hui'er. He immediately smiled and said: "Okay, okay Hui'er, you are already a big child. If you always stay with Uncle Yu Xing, your Aunt Ye should be angry."

Diao Hui'er took a sneak glance at Qiao Ling and said slyly: "Sister is a good person and won't be angry."

Qiao Ling was amused and teased her: "Hui'er, who stipulates that good people can't be angry?"

Hui'er rolled her big eyes a few times and replied: "It's taught in the book! The good people in every book will not be angry."

This answer made Qiao Ling stunned, but she couldn't refute it.

Seeing his wife in embarrassment, Yuxing had to help her: "Hui'er, is that uncle a good person?"

"Forget it, of course, my brother is a good person!" Hui'er replied matter-of-factly.

"Then if you make aunt unhappy, uncle should be angry. How can he be considered a good person?" After saying this, Yuxing deliberately looked fierce.

Diao Hui'er was stunned for a moment, then she slapped his chest with her little hand and said in disbelief: "Brother is good and bad, cunning and cunning."

The hall burst into laughter, but Yuxing was embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this time, Peng Xianli, wearing an apron, came in from the side door and said, "Mom, the food is ready, shall we start the party?"

Mrs. Qi, who was still sitting on the couch with a smile on her face, stood up shakily and said, "Let's have dinner then! If you have anything to talk about, we'll talk about it after we finish."

So the group of people walked into the dining room and sat down. As for the guards, the doorman, and a few servants, they all went to the small kitchen next door to eat.

Peng Xianli went to the kitchen to say hello, and two servants brought the dishes.

There are not many dishes, two soups, one green vegetable and tofu soup and one old duck soup, eight dishes, four meat and four vegetarian, less spicy, all mainly light. But the dishes are still good.

Lao Diao's family is still very traditional. Since Diao Heping's eldest brother died young, he became Diao's eldest son. So after so many years, he still lived back in Diao Lao's old house, which is now the Diao family compound.

He also supported Old Mrs. Qi, but his brother and two sisters did not live here, and today was not a holiday, so Old Mrs. Qi did not ask them to come back.

"If I had known that Xianli had cooked so many dishes, I should have called the third child back, otherwise there would be no way to finish the meal!" Mrs. Qi was always satisfied with her daughter-in-law Peng Xianli, so she did not directly blame her for cooking too much.

But even so, Peng Xianli felt a little embarrassed. Diao Heping saw this and hurriedly came to the rescue: "Mom, there are so many of us, how can we not finish these few dishes?"

Yuxing also echoed: "Nai, don't worry, I'm a big eater, this order of food is not enough to fill my teeth!"

Mrs. Qi was doubtful, but Diao Hui'er wrinkled her little nose and said, "Brother is bragging, but I don't believe you eat more than giraffes."

Everyone smiled, and Diao Gang almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face, scolding: "Hui'er, what are you talking about? How can you use such an analogy?"

"Giraffes eat a lot!" Hui'er pinched her neck to indicate that she was right.

Diao Gang was about to fight, but Yu Xing stopped him and smoothed things over: "It's okay, it's okay, Tong Yan Wuji!"

After that, everyone got started, and the fun of a home-cooked meal was endless. In the end, almost all the eight dishes and two soups were wiped out, leaving only half a vegetarian plate and half a meat dish.

After the meal, everyone returned to the living room, drank tea and chatted around the coffee table for a while, and ate a few pieces of fruit. Soon, Diao Heping, who was busy with everything, planned to go back to the study to handle some things. He just got up and was saying goodbye to everyone.

A faint gunshot was heard outside.

"Bang--"

Although the sound was not loud, everyone in the hall could really hear it.

Old Mrs. Qi herself came from the war years. Her face changed slightly and she said: "Peace, this is the sound of gunfire. It should be nearby. Find someone to find out what's going on?"

Diao Heping was still analyzing what the sound was. When his mother said this, his face darkened instantly.

Jia Zhenghua volunteered: "I'll go take a look!"

Diao Heping was noncommittal and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang..."

Before he finished speaking, a man who looked like a guard rushed in and said: "Chief, I have ordered everyone to be on alert."

"You and Xiao Jia go and see what's going on!" Diao Heping said.

Yuxing felt that there must be a monster if something went wrong, so he hurriedly volunteered, "I'll go too!" Then he turned to Qiaoling and said, "Honey, stay here and take good care of them."

These words made everyone puzzled, but Qiaoling nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Understood!" During this period of time, she and Yuxing continued to practice dual cultivation, and their bodies and minds had exceeded the 100 mark, becoming the lowest-ranking superpowers.

If there were just a few guys with guns, she could still handle it.!~!

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