"I'll bring your mother and you to see the festive lanterns tomorrow. There's a lot of delicious food there. You are free to eat whatever you want. You can eat your fill and turn your stomach into a ball," he joked.
"No way." Qian Yirong immediately reached out to touch his stomach.
He had just eaten, and his stomach was still flat. He would not eat until his stomach bloated into a ball.
"Uncle Qian, is there anyone guarding the festive lanterns? Will they chase us out like today?" Qian Yizheng tilted his head and asked with a worried expression.
They had been chased out today. He would have been afraid if his mother was not around. Those people were too fierce.
"What happened?" Qian Jiyun frowned and looked at An Jiuyue.
"Big Brother, you have no idea what De Yuan Academy is like. Their teachers' morals are deplorable!"
Without waiting for An Jiuyue to reply, Qian Yiyun had already recounted what happened at De Yuan Academy.
