The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

Di Tianxing glared at his second son and said, "Are you scaring me?"

Han Jintian straightened his neck and said, "You're my father. How would I dare to scare you?!"

After nearly two months of contact and Feng Qing's secret guidance, he had basically grasped the skills to speak to this 'old father'. He was not so afraid of this perverted old father anymore.

Han Jintian continued, "I just don't want to see you ruin your relationship with Feng Qing after much difficulty. Do you believe that Xie Jiuhan is definitely gossiping in front of Qingqing now? He might be talking about you, so you definitely can't let Qingqing hate you now."

Di Tianxing said seriously, "I'm not eavesdropping on Qingqing. I'm eavesdropping on whether that bastard Xie Jiuhan is lying again. If he dares to say anything bad about me, I'll tear down the Xie Manor."

Xing Yue wanted to pull his 'old father' away from the door. If Di Tianxing really couldn't control his curiosity and entered the room, the few of them would be unlucky too.

Han Jintian said, "Dad, I have a trick. Even if Xie Jiuhan often badmouths you in front of Qingqing, he won't make Qingqing hate you. Do you want to know?"

Di Tianxing immediately turned to look at Han Jintian. "Speak quickly, what method?"

Han Jintian said, "If you don't want Feng Qing to hate you, the only way is to treat her crazily well. Do something that can make her happy and make her like you. Let her accept you from the bottom of her heart. This way, you don't have to worry about Xie Jiuhan talking about you behind your back."

Di Tianxing said in confusion, "Treat her crazily well? What is considered to be good to her? How can I make Qingqing happy?"

Han Jintian asked, "Dad, do you want to eat barbecue? We've arranged a barbecue with Feng Qing today. Girls like to eat barbecue."

Di Tianxing glared and scolded, "Bastard, why didn't you bring me along when you asked Qingqing out for a barbecue?!"

Seeing that he was about to hit someone, Han Jintian hid behind Han Jinlu. After Feng Qing's early treatment, Han Jinlu could already stand and walk. However, his legs were not very agile when he walked. When he found out that Feng Qing was detained in the Di Palace, he hurriedly went to the Di Palace under the excuse of finding the Healer to treat his legs. Han Jintian also went with him in the name of taking care of Han Jinlu's well-being. Xing Yue came uninvited. He said that he was on annual leave and had nowhere to go, and it just so happened that he wanted to shop in the Seven Stars Continent. In the end, he went to the Di Palace. It was also during this period of time in the Di Palace that Feng Qing used the various precious herbs in the Di Palace and some advanced medical equipment in the Seven Stars Continent to completely treat Han Jinlu's legs. Now, not only could Han Jinlu walk and stand, but he could also run and jump. He completely bade farewell to the wheelchair and finally lived a normal life.

Han Jintian explained, "Dad, don't be angry first. It's not that we didn't bring you along, but when we asked Qingqing out for a barbecue, you had already gone out. Moreover, you stay in a place like the Di Palace every day and get what you want. Do you know how to barbecue?"

Di Tianxing was stunned by the question, but he still replied matter-of-factly, "Of course... not."

Han Jintian smiled and said, "Dad, the ancients are right. If you don't know, you have to learn. You have to work hard. I'll teach you something as simple as barbeque in minutes. When you learn it, you can make Qingqing happy."

Thinking of Feng Qing's blissful expression when she was eating the barbecue, Di Tianxing immediately agreed. "Alright, I'll learn from you. Han Jinlu, let's agree in advance. If you can't teach me, I'll roast you on skewers."

Han Jintian: "...Dad, I'm Han Jintian. That smiling cripple is Han Jinlu."

Di Tianxing snorted coldly. "Whatever. Teaching me is the most important."

Han Jintian wanted to cry but had no tears. He took a deep breath and endured the humiliation. "Follow me. I'll teach you how to barbecue step by step. If the method I taught you can't make Qingqing happy, then go and roast Han Jinlu."

After the two of them left, Xing Yue said, "Han Jintian said that he wants to distribute the rest of the skewers to the servants after the barbecue. He's looking for someone to help him deal with the aftermath, right?"

Han Jinlu smiled and said, "We've roasted for the entire day, so someone naturally has to clean up the remaining things. Give the things to those servants. The servants will naturally help him clean up."

The corners of Xing Yue's mouth curled up. "Not a bad idea, but if Di Tianxing got angry when he couldn't learn it, those servants might suffer."