Chapter 211 210: Isn’t it just a matter of setting things like the bottom line?

Teacher Zhou Xuan was in a bad mood today. All the students in Class A of the year saw that Hinata Tiankong was scolded for stealing two snacks during class.

Because of his relationship with Biwahu, two little bamboo horses were directly punished to go to the playground to jump around for a morning.

Everyone was trembling and cautious all morning, not daring to do any small movements that were not related to class, for fear of causing trouble to the teacher.

Actually, it’s not easy for Zhou Xuan to drive away Qihai.

But there is no way. As I said, Qihai stayed by his side and could only be a humble maid for the rest of his life.

He couldn't be with the silly girl. Instead of doing this, it would undoubtedly be better for her to be a completely free person. He also hopes that Qihai will become very good in the future.

Now she is ignorant of the world and knows nothing. She instinctively relies on herself just because she saved her. When she matures in a few years, she will know that her actions today are truly good to her.

The school bell rang.

“Second.”

Zhou Xuan left the class.

Danzang, Xiaoharu and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief and discussed why the teacher was so fierce today.

This morning, they all felt a sense of oppression.

Zong Zhen thought he knew the reason, but he did not tell his friends.

"If everyone knows that their second uncle will leave Konoha soon, they will definitely be very sad."

He thought to himself that he didn't want his second uncle to leave, but how could the children care about adult affairs?

...

...

When I opened the door, the colorful flowers in the yard came into my eyes.

"Sir Zhou Xuan, you are back."

Familiar crisp and soft voice.

But this time Qihai's voice was no longer full of surprises, but sounded timid and weak.

"Have the things been packed?"

He looked at the girl at the door of the living room.

Her eyes were not red and swollen, and she probably didn't cry soon after she left.

It's not as sad as I imagined.

"Carry it..."

Qihai replied in a low voice.

Then there was a silent silence.

"Does Lord Zhou Xuan have to have a meal first?" Qihai took the initiative to break the silence.

"good."

He walked to the living room and saw two packed bulging suitcases beside the sofa.

His hands and feet are quite quick, and he can do whatever he calls him... Zhou Xuan muttered silently.

Four days ago, Qi Hai had nothing when he moved into his house. She had so many things to clean up just four days later.

The dining table was steaming hot, and six dishes and one soup were very rich.

Qihai has figured out his get off work-time routine and always cooked to ensure that he could have hot meals as soon as possible after he came back.

Zhou Xuan sat on the dining table without saying a word and moved his chopsticks.

Nine Lamas lay in its doghouse, disdaining to look at him more.

"Mr. Zhou Xuan..."

Qihai walked behind him and whispered.

Zhou Xuan turned around and saw her holding a white scarf in her hand.

"This is what I woven for Lord Zhou Xuan. It's cold now and it's useful."

In an instant, Zhou Xuan's heart was touched.

“It’s pretty.”

He praised him with a rare word and took the scarf away.

"I also knitted gloves, but I haven't finished knitting. Can I send them to Lord Zhou Xuan in the future?" Qihai asked.

"Whatever you want."

"Is the hospital far away? If it is not far away, Qihai can actually come over to cook for Lord Zhou Xuan after get off work." Qihai asked further.

Zhou Xuan asked back: "Which bite did I send you to eat?"

“…”

Qihai stopped talking.

Of course, Lord Zhou Xuan is not bad at the meal she cooks, but she just wants to do it herself.

Zhou Xuan sighed: "Sit down and have a meal."

"oh oh."

Qihai sat down opposite him.

I just picked up the chopsticks and picked up two vegetables, and suddenly tears fell uncontrollably.

Qihai wiped it hard, but tears fell like a flood that broke the dam, dripping in a string, and could not be wiped out at all.

deal with:"……"

I just thought you were not sad at all.

"Sorry, Lord Zhou Xuan... I've caused you trouble again... I'm already trying to control myself..."

Qihai choked and said, "I will not forget the kindness of Lord Zhou Xuan... Even if I separate from Lord Zhou Xuan, I will always remember it, wuwu..."

Nine Lamas heard a little sad.

“…”

Zhou Xuan was silent for a while and suddenly spoke:

"If you really don't want to leave, then don't leave."

"Woo--"

The girl's sobs stopped and looked at him with tears in her eyes. The more sad the pear blossoms' little face with rain was, it would be more distressing.

"Don't you understand?" Zhou Xuan said impatiently, "If you don't want to leave, don't leave."

"I, I don't want to leave!"

Qihai quickly made a statement.

"Then let's have a quiet meal, crying and making a fuss." Zhou Xuan took a deep breath.

He failed to defend his bottom line and slapped himself in the face.

But this doesn't matter. You can't you just decide what's the bottom line?

In fact, he did not arrange with his sister that Qihai went to the hospital to work.

"I won't cry!"

Qihai wiped her face hard, and this time she managed to control herself and blocked the flood that broke the dam.

Nine Lama breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that the Great Demon King had finally done something human resources this time.

Zhou Xuan ignored Qihai and ate the food on his own. He felt refreshed in the morning.

Anyway, this is the decision made by the silly girl himself and it has nothing to do with him. Just have a clear conscience.

"Puchi!"

A brisk laugh suddenly rang.

A sweet and bright smile reappeared on Qihai's face, which was still tear-stained.

The girl who was so happy that she could not do anything about life was back.

"Thank you, Lord Zhou Xuan! Lord Zhou Xuan is the best to Qihai!" Qihai was very grateful.

At this moment, she could not express her excitement in words.

deal with:"……"

He really wants to complain.

Your face changed so quickly.
To be continued...