Little Joy: The Right Way for Rich People to Open
7 Father and Son Are the Same

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After Qiao Jianguo was discharged from the hospital, his body had already begun to recover rapidly after a week of treatment by Qiao Mu's ingenious hands.

Qiao Mu had also completed a medical miracle, completely curing a patient with terminal cancer.

When Qiao Weidong saw that his father had recovered, he was too excited.

"Oh my god, Old Ancestor, your medical skills are really good. You can even treat this illness. As long as you have this skill, won't you be able to earn a lot of money?”Qiao Weidong said incoherently.

"Qiao Weidong, you son of a b * tch. Our ancestor doesn't look like he's short of money.”

Before Qiao Mu could open her mouth, Qiao Jianguo, who had already recovered a little, started cursing with full confidence.

"Dad, can you stop calling me a turtle grandson? Yingzi is already seventeen years old. I'm already middle-aged. Is it appropriate for you to scold me like this?”

"What? Can't I scold you? You bastard, forget about you being 45, even if you were 85, I would still call you bastard. What, you want to rebel?"

Qiao Jianguo was indeed an old man from the northeast. He was good at scolding people.

"Alright, the founding of the country... Sun, since you've recovered, I should go. You better stay at home and recuperate. I'll arrange for a nanny to take care of you.”Qiao Mu pointed at Qiao Jianguo and said," Also, you son of a b * tch. When you're better, find a young old lady as soon as possible and give birth to a baby for me." Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Old ancestor, can you not call me turtle grandson? I'm almost 80 years old…" Qiao Jianguo said, feeling wronged.

"You're still feeling wronged. I'm already more than two thousand years old, and I can't call you turtle grandson. Qiao Jianguo, according to seniority, you're not even a grandson. Calling you a grandson is already a compliment.”

Qiao Mu cursed at Qiao Jianguo with her hands behind her back.

"Puchi!"

Qiao Weidong couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw his father being scolded like a third grandson by his ancestor.

"You son of a b * tch, you actually dare to laugh at your father. Get lost... Get lost immediately…Hurry up and give birth to a son for me."

Qiao Jianguo could not stand being teased by his son. He raised the walking stick in his hand and punched Qiao Weidong in the face!

"Dad, dad, stop hitting me. I don't dare to do it anymore.”

Qiao Weidong held his head with his hands and hid everywhere in the room. However, he did not dare to fight back and could only beg bitterly.

"Humph... Humph…"

Qiao Jianguo was a little out of breath after the exercise. He bent over and let out a big breath.

"Alright, my good grandson, don't hit my good grandson. Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so you have to be careful. I've already prescribed the prescription for you. You can go and get a few more prescriptions for yourself another day. You only need to take two more courses of treatment before you can change to another prescription. That prescription was mainly for body conditioning.”

"Ancestor, I understand."

Qiao Jianguo answered meekly.

"Weidong, let's go later. I'll go back with you.”

"Yes, ancestor!"

"In the future, don't call me ancestor outside. Just call me Qiao Mu, lest you call me old.”

"Ancestor, how can this be? Isn't that a disorder of age?”

Before Qiao Weidong could say anything, Qiao Jianguo was already displeased.

This old ancestor was obviously a big shot, so he had to respect him obediently! If the old ancestor was happy and leaked a little from between his fingers, then…Hey! He could go to the elderly activity room to play mahjong for one yuan.

Let's see if Sister Li next door still dares to look down on me!

"Alright, do you think you can beat me with your little tricks? Jianguo, you're finally something. You didn't sell the antiques I left behind. Don't worry, I'll leave you some money.”

" How about this?" Qiao Mu thought for a moment and said," I'll leave you 20,000 catties of money so you can spend it sparingly."”

"Ancestor, how much is this 20,000 catties?”

Qiao Jianguo's face was filled with curiosity as he gazed at Qiao Mu's face.

"Dad, hurry up and thank the ancestor. The ancestor left you a lot of money. 10,000 yuan in cash was only 115 grams, which was 20000 pounds. That would be 870 million yuan.”

“8... 800 million? Err... Uh..."

Qiao Jianguo was so excited that he was twitching. He had never seen so much money before.

Fortunately, he was still quick-witted and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Qiao Mu.

"Thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor!”

"Come on, get up. You can't help a rotten person up. You've never seen money before.”

Qiao Mu rubbed her head with her hand, feeling embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, hey! I got up…Get up."

Qiao Weidong also felt that his father was quite embarrassed."It's not like I don't want to give you money to spend. As for being like this when you hear that the ancestor is giving you money…"

"Hehehe! Ancestor…"

Qiao Weidong had a fawning expression on his face. He was as wretched as he could be.

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Qiao Mu's expression instantly turned extremely ugly!

"This is my freaking bloodline? F * ck! Tomorrow, he would dig up the graves of his grandchildren and see which one of them was crooked.”Qiao Mu thought to herself.

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