Qi Congwu from the Third Branch was squeezed among the crowd, normally he wouldn't dare to come near the Second Branch. Qi Congming... no, Qi Jia's sister was too fierce, as soon as she saw them near their Great Uncle's place, she would clench her fists and curse at them viciously, sometimes even holding a broom, truly detestable.
Now it was different; their own grandfather was there, Qi Jia's sister would definitely not dare to curse anyone.
Qi Congwu squeezed into Qi Younian's yard with an air of superiority, and seeing Qi Jia riding his bike over, he called out loudly, "Boy, get down. Give me your bike to play with."
This was already a very mild approach for him; in the past, if this boy had something he was interested in, he would just go over and kick the person, then snatch it away. The boy wouldn't even dare to glance at him and would just roll away dejectedly.