Chapter 113

Qin Ma, who pushed the door and entered, was stunned at the scene in the room.

Lying on the bed, her children snuggled up to each other and slept soundly. Qin Ma is a good IKEA woman with a mild temperament, and her eyebrows still jump fiercely.

Qin Baobao sleeps heartlessly. Qin Ze, who is awake, shivers with fear and feels inexplicably guilty. He deliberately pretended to be just awake, sat up and said vaguely, "how do I know where Qin Baobao has gone... Ouch, so she's here with me. Mom, Qin Baobao was so annoying that he didn't leave yesterday."

The witty Qin Ze threw the pot to his sister.

Qin Ma said in a deep voice, "baby!"

Qin's mother felt a little relieved when she saw that her daughter and son were well dressed.

Qin Baobao was pushed a few times by his brother. He woke up, squinted and sat up with a confused look on his face. When she saw her mother standing by the bed, her body was excited, her sleepiness disappeared, and she muttered, "Oh, mom, it's all Qin Ze's fault. She had to chat with me last night."

The witty Qin Baobao threw the pot to his brother.

Qin Ma's mouth twitched and seemed to point out, "it's really a close sibling. Can you be serious? How old a person is, and still sleep together. Nonsense!"

"Get up and wash quickly, just wait for you two to have breakfast."

Qin Ma scolded a few times, frowned and left.

Qin Baobao reached out to lift his brother's ear and said, "why don't you lock the door, why don't you lock the door?"

Qin Ze retorted, "you entered my house. Why don't you remember to turn around and lock the door?"

Qin Baobao angrily said, "my sister is sleeping with you. Why did you lock the door?"

Qin Ze was scared to pee: "NIMA, keep your voice down. If Dad hears us, do we want to live?"

Fortunately, it was the mother who pushed the door in. If the old man changed, he should book a German orthopedic bed.

After washing, they came to the living room. The old man sat on the throne symbolizing the head of the family, with Qin Ma and Prince Jin on the left and right respectively. The old man glanced at his belated children and frowned and scolded, "what time is it, and you want your mother to call the bed? That's the attitude at work?"

Pointing to Prince Jin again, "Zi Jin has got up, baby, you still can't come out."

Prince Jin was silent.

The elder sister and Qin Ze looked at each other, lowered their heads, quickly sat down and drank porridge. A guilty attitude.

Qin Ma looked in her eyes and looked sad.

The relationship between son and daughter has been close since childhood, but they have grown up after all.

Qin Ze was secretly relieved. It seemed that his mother didn't say, and he thanked his mother for not killing him.

The old man looked at his daughter and said, "later, you quit your job and find a decent job."

Qin Baobao turned to look at his brother and saw that he had nothing to do with himself. He secretly hated, "Dad, the contract has not expired. If you breach the contract, you will lose money."

"Pay as you pay," the old man patted the table. "Our family is not bad for this money."

Qin Baobao said weakly, "liquidated damages of 3 million."

The old man is a rare man with a short ambition.

Qin Ze couldn't help laughing.

Immediately set himself on fire, the old man angrily said, "Why are you laughing? Your skin itched. Didn't you fight enough last night?"

Qin Ze bowed his head and did not speak.

Last night, he discussed with his sister about countermeasures, and he couldn't get ahead in front of the old man. When he encountered thorny problems, two methods could kill everything: Bully hard bow, raw rice and cooked rice.

Qin Baobao has signed a contract with Xingyi, which has legal effect. If the old man is no longer willing, he has to recognize it by pinching his nose, unless you can take out liquidated damages or have the heart to have his daughter accused in court.

The old man was really blind.

The ancient zhennima who created these two idioms was wise.

"What's this called? What's this called?" The old man slapped the table angrily.

Prince Jin gently said, "uncle, the baby's condition is very good, and it's very suitable to take this path. I know my uncle's concerns. My family has something to do with Shanghai radio, film and Television Bureau. I'll call back and get a ventilation. Don't worry, the baby will never be bullied."

As soon as the old man heard this, he hurriedly sandwiched a piece of pickle for Prince Jin.

The old man's anger turned to anger. After all, a pair of children have grown up. They can't be forced to make decisions for their daughter's future as they were in school. Although the children still respect him very much, you can't do anything about it.

Qin Ze knew that Wang Zijin was bullshit. She broke up with her family, freezing her credit card and blocking the economy. Just pull the tiger skin and the flag.

Seeing her calm and confident look on her face, she fooled the old man with profound Taoism. This sister is not a silly and sweet simple woman.

After breakfast, the old man went to school with his briefcase. Qin Ma is a full-time wife and doesn't work.

Qin Baobao went back to the room to practice singing, and Qin Ze went back to the room to put his stock market into deep water.

In the living room, Wang Zijin chatted with Qin ma.

Qin Ze asked Wang Zijin why he didn't go to work. Prince Jin said he was in a bad mood and asked for a day off.

Well, just be happy.

The TV set is on, and some ancient costume love drama is broadcast at will. These days, the quality of TV dramas is declining. The special effects are fifty cents, the plot is hard, and the selling points are all on the stars. Unfortunately, they don't have acting skills, just rely on a face.

"Zijin, listen to the baby say your home is in the capital?" Qin Ma peeled an apple and handed it to Prince Jin.

"Thank you, aunt." Wang Zijin took the apple and nibbled, "yes."

"What does Dad do?" Qin Ma asked again.

Prince Jin is watertight: "my father is a civil servant. He was dispatched to Shanghai stock market two years ago. I went to Fudan high school in high school. My baby and I are still at the same table."

Qin Ma knew that she was an official of the second generation. Now that she has returned to Beijing, it means she has been promoted again. It seems that the girl said that her family has a relationship with the Shanghai radio, film and Television Bureau, which is not aimless.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Qin Ma asked again.

Wang Zijin is inexplicably embarrassed. These days, she always listens to Qin Baobao pulling the calf and disorderly ordering the mandarin duck spectrum. She wants to set her up with Qin Ze. She turns her head and listens to Qin Ma asking this. She is very sensitive. I thought, do you want to ask: how do you think of my son?

"No." Prince Jin smiles.

Qin Ma sighed, "now in this society, men are not in a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law, but women are different. While they are still young, they should find a good partner. In the future, no one wants to become an old girl!"

No wonder girlfriends are always reluctant to date. It turns out that people around "accompany", birds of a feather flock together.

"The baby is not reassuring, heartless, and doesn't care about marriage. I'm a mother, and I'm worried."

"Don't worry, aunt. I know many young Junyan. I'll introduce him to my baby another day."

Wang Zijin is very good at chatting, and can always follow Qin Ma's train of thought and coax her with a smile.

After less than half an hour of chatting, Qin's mother wanted to recognize her daughter.

Qin Ma took Prince Jin's hand and walked into the master bedroom. She turned out the photo album of her daughter and son when they were children and showed it to her.

In the morning sunshine, Prince Jin put the photo album on his thigh and looked down.

The first page is the baby Qin Baobao and Qin Ze, lying in the cradle, with the same wrinkled faces. Qin Ze sleeps quietly, while Qin Baobao wails.

The two photos are different in color and are not taken at the same time. Qin Baobao is three years older than Qin Ze.

On the second page, Qin Ze is still a little baby in the cradle. Beside the baby's bed, Qin Baobao, wearing a white princess skirt, is twoorthree years old, bent over his small body, lowered his head and kissed his brother's forehead.

On the third page, Qin Ze, who had just been weaned, sat in the bathtub. Qin Baobao squatted aside and reached out to pinch his brother's little brother. Qin Ze cried loudly.

On the fourth page, Qin Ze, who went to kindergarten, and Qin Baobao, who went to primary school, were photographed side by side, both carrying small cloth bags. The elder sister hit his younger brother with a knife. As a child, Qin Baobao had a big round face with pink, while Qin Ze was thin and small.

On the fifth page, Qin Baobao hugged Qin Ze's shoulder, and the heads of his sister and brother leaned together. In the photo, Qin Baobao has grown into a tall little beauty, with a round face, thin outline, beautiful facial features and bright eyes. Qin Ze is still a child. He looks twelve or thirteen years old and has a head shorter than Qin Baobao.

On page 6, the photo should be taken at the same time as the previous one. The two people have not changed much. Qin Baobao is wearing a ballet skirt, like a beautiful and noble swan, with an ugly duckling beside him. The girl playfully pulls his brother's face, and his brother squints at his sister with disgusted eyes. The picture is frozen.

Page 6, page 7, page 8... Prince Jin quietly looked through it, as if he saw the childhood of Qin Baobao and Qin Ze. They were hilarious and constantly fighting. Most of them were elder sisters bullying their younger brothers. Of course, occasionally, there were pictures of their younger brothers turning defeat into victory.

Until Qin Ze went to high school, they rarely had a separate group photo, either a family photo or standing up in good order. Time inspires people to grow, while creating an invisible diaphragm.

Every sister and brother, brother and sister will grow up, gradually alienated, no longer as close as childhood.

Looking at the photo, Wang Zijin suddenly felt a faint sense of disappointment. He couldn't figure out the reason. It was probably the sensitivity and weakness of female Wenqing.

On second thought, no, ordinary brothers and sisters may be like this, but according to their feelings of getting along with them day and night, it seems that time has not created a gap between them. The "distance" in the photo should be for parents.

noon.

After dinner, Qin Ze proposed to go to the movies, and Prince Jin readily agreed.

"Little sister, shall we ride a shared bike or take a taxi?" Qin Ze asked.

"It's too hot to ride a taxi." Wang Zijin's face was as usual, not as exaggerated as Qin Baobao's. Qin Ze thought, sure enough, this title is highly toxic to my sister.

He lost more than 30000 dollars in the stock market today, all in the short term. He needs to be appeased by Miss Wang. Unless we can predict the future, we will definitely lose or lose. The system explained that the host level is too low. Please practice hard and help me upgrade.

Qin Ze asked, what is my level of cultivation to the full level? Can you reach for the bullet and kick the nuclear warhead?

System answer, please face up to the reality, the purpose of your cultivation is simply to provide energy for this system, don't think too much.

The law of conservation of energy and biogenesis are explained in detail.

Qin Ze had no choice but to break his dream of being a great Xia.

Qin Ze and Prince Jin just went out. Qin Baobao, who finished contacting the agent, walked out of the room and looked around: "Mom, where are my brother and Son Jin?"

"I went out, as if I had seen a movie." Qin's mother was mopping the floor and thought of one thing: "baby, I helped you watch some young men again. They are handsome."

Qin Baobao was in an inexplicably bad mood and said impatiently, "blind date, can you do anything else besides letting me blind date?"

He turned back to his room and slammed the door.

Qin Ma was dazed, "this child."

Qin Baobao's room is in the south. Looking out of the window, you can see the gate of the community. She stood by the window and looked out. She happened to see Prince Jin and Qin Ze walking side by side to the door of the community. They seemed to be talking and laughing. Prince Jin was very rude and threw his bag to Qin Ze.

Qin Baobao looked at this scene, stunned.

She was a little regretful. She regretted matching Qin Ze and Prince Jin. There was no reason, just regret.

At first, he thought that Prince Jin Tieding would not like Qin Ze, and Qin Ze "repeatedly offended" himself, so he came up with the ghost idea of painting cakes for his brother. Let him take his attention away from himself, but she couldn't stand watching her brother and Prince Jin get closer and closer.

Qin Baobao attributed all this to "marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother". She was the mother. As for whether Qin mother had any opinions, she didn't care.

She looked at the two figures that were drifting away, stunned.