Chapter 111

"What did I tell you? Did you hear that? How long has it been since you graduated? You dare to do what you like. Quit my job behind your mother and me. How hard is it to find a good job now? Don't you know? Qin? I think you are Wang! " The old man scolded him, and Qin Baobao bowed his head and did not dare to talk back.

King's Prince Jin Yi Leng, turned to see Qin Ze.

The so-called know father Mo ruo son, Qin Ze seconds understand the old man son's insidious scolding cavity, quietly moved to her side, low voice: "son of a bitch sitting in the moon - play (end) eggs."

Prince Jin mouth a draw, the heart said, you scold the daughter daughter, my surname Wang's call you to provoke you, really lie down also be shot.

"Don't look at my father is a science teacher, the level of literature is not ambiguous at all, scolding and stealing." Qin Ze also said, but to Qin Ma light drift squint, immediately silence.

"Are you a showbiz? Is that where you can eat? " The old man drank tea to moisten his voice and continued to scold: "I resigned quietly two months ago, and quietly entered star entertainment. I'm really worthy of being my daughter, and I really teach you to mix some famous things. Do you know what the Internet says about you? "

The old man thought of the comments on the Internet. He was so angry that he wanted to beat his daughter to death.

After scolding him for about ten minutes, his mouth was full of fun. Then the old man took out a feather duster no less than Qin Ze from the back of his pillow.

Qin Baobao's face turned white, and she shrank back a few steps.

Similarly, Qin Ze, whose face changed greatly, was a "weapon" specially prepared for him at that time.

The old man drank: "stand up and stand at attention. I haven't taught you." Make complaints about Qin zhe beside

: you taught me.

Qin Baobao casts pitiful eyes at Qin ma. Qin Ma looks like an old monk, looking at her nose and heart.

"Hands out." The old man drank again.

Qin Baobao has tears in her eyes, and she is reluctant to extend her right hand.

Qin Ze saw his son's look and knew that he was really angry. It was just like Qin Baobao signing a contract with a star scout without authorization. Fortunately, it was only an entry form with no legal effect at that time. Rao is so, the old man is also carrying a feather duster a beating, Qin Ma is holding a rolling pin.

This time, he signed a contract directly and appeared on the program.

"I'll let you cut the wire." The old man waved a feather duster, guess can guess, the home network cable is a girl cut.

"Pa!"

The chicken feather duster lashed hard at Qin Baobao's palm. Her sister screamed with pain and her tears streamed down. The frightened deer jumped away.

"Stand up." The old man drank.

"Pa"

it was another hard hit.

Qin Baobao is in a cold sweat. He hasn't been beaten like this for many years.

"Pa......

the feather duster was pulled in Qin Ze's hand, and the old man looked at his son with a nervous flutter. Prince Jin and Qin's mother were also in a daze. The elder sister looked at his younger brother dimly with tears. The look in his eyes was like seeing a man supporting himself as the master.

Qin Ze himself is also muddled. Ouch, I'll go. Am I going to die? Am I dying?

Qin Ze is to see his sister was beaten, uncontrollable, almost instinctive, subconscious. Strange to say, he watched his sister beat up and watched the play happily. Now, he found that he could not see his sister beaten.

You may not believe it. It's the hand that moved it.

Can I withdraw it?

The old man gazed at him, and the storm seemed to condense in his eyes, which became more and more intense.

It's too late to regret now. So he choked his neck and said, "Dad, don't hit her. I didn't supervise her well."

The old man sneered: "did you supervise?"

Qin Ze was guilty and said, "have you supervised..."

The old man sneered again: "you are also my good son. I didn't find you so talented. You wrote songs and played the piano. When I taught you, you were as bad as rotten wood. One day you were free, and salted fish turned to be a talent. It's me who is a father who can't teach his son. It's me who misled his children. That's what I mean. That's my good son

Qin Ze subconsciously said, "Dad is right..."

the last half of the sentence "I was wrong" was stuck in his throat.

"What Dad said was right, I was wrong" is the official standard language of father and son playing right. Every time the old man beat Qin Ze, or Qin Ze was going to be beaten, he had to say a word.

Qin Zedu developed conditioned reflex, but in the middle of his speech, he found that the grammar was right, but it was not used at the right time...

seeing the blue veins in the old man's forehead, the thunder was brewing, and it was expected to explode in a few seconds.

At this time, he received a task prompt from the system. Taking advantage of the old man's brewing power, Qin Ze opened the task and looked at it: "help Qin Baobao tide over difficulties, and reward 160 points for success, and deduct corresponding points for failure."

It means to carry the pot for Qin Baobao, and beat her up.

How could I have such abnormal desires in my heart?"Dad, I actually encouraged her to be a star." Qin Ze said in a loud voice: "it's my fault to make thousands of mistakes. You should beat me."

Qin Baobao was moved by his brother's bravery and stepped back happily.

The old man points Qin Ze with his finger, gnashing his teeth.

Qin Ze put out his hand.

The old man sneered: "which said to hit your hand?"

Er...

Qin Ze had a premonition in his heart, and the old man's roar sounded in his ear: "kneel down!"

Qin Ze did something wrong when he was a child. The old man took his son's ear into the study and asked Qin Ze to kneel. He waved a feather duster like a bayonet to the devil...

to paraphrase the lines of a famous animation: at this moment, Qin Ze finally recalled his fear of being dominated by the old man and the shame of being locked up in the study.

"Dad, I'm wrong. What I said just now is fake. You'd better continue to beat Qin Baobao." Qin Ze said aloud.

The elder sister retreated, hid far away, and looked at him with vigilance.

The way the old man teaches his son is that he never beeps when he can move his hand. Around Qin Ze's back, raise the feather duster is a fierce blow.

A dull sound, not like the crisp of the palm just now.

Qin Zetong bared his teeth and grinned. When the old man beat his sister, he obviously kept his hand. Qin Ze suddenly realized that he couldn't escape this fight. After hitting his sister, he would beat him. Otherwise, how could he come back together.

"I asked you to encourage her. I asked you to write songs for her."

"I'm so bold to let you hide it for her."

When the old man beat his son, he still didn't forget to scold and warn his daughter that Qin Baobao was timid. Every time he dropped a stick, she would shake, as if it was not on Qin Ze, but on her.

Seeing that Qin Ze was punished, Wang Zijin opened his mouth. After all, he could not think of any reasonable reason to dissuade him. It is not natural and natural for Laozi to beat his son. She's a stranger. How to stop her? It doesn't matter.

The old man was smoking happily, and suddenly, with a click, the old feather duster was finally overwhelmed and broke.

Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, his persistence was victory, and he finally died of this heinous feather duster.

Qin Baobao is also relieved. The feather duster is broken. Later, the father can't get rid of his younger brother, and there is nothing to beat her again.

Wang Zijin also relaxed tone, looked at Qin Ze to be beaten, she actually has a silk silk silk heartache.

The old man sneered: "I still have a belt!"

Qin Ze: "Qin Baobao"...

Qin Baobao "...

Wang Zijin:" well, let's go. " Qin Ma came out in time to be a peacemaker. She used to play this role. The old man sang black face and she sang red face. After the old man gave the big stick, Qin Ma gave the sweet jujube again, holding the little qinze: baby son does not cry, mother kiss.

Qin Baobao's kiss reward is mostly inherited from his mother.

Of course, there are mixed doubles, such as Qin Baobao changing his name or signing a contract with a star scout. Another example is that Qin Ze is encouraged by her sister to steal money from home and buy popsicles to lick.

"It's more than ten o'clock. Let's have a rest and discuss it another day." Qin Ma's words made the two brothers look different.

The old man threw the feather duster in his hand and scolded, "tomorrow will teach you a lesson." Gas in a hurry to turn to the master bedroom, passing Qin Baobao, and stare: "and you."

The old man slammed the door.

Qin's mother stayed to finish. She looked at her son, then at her daughter. She poked her finger at her daughter's forehead: "I'll let you die, and my brother will be beaten."

Qin Baobao pouts her lips and looks like a gas bag. She can't be coquettish to her mother as usual, because mom and dad are in the same camp on this matter.

"It's so late. Stay home and sleep."

Qin Baobao was reluctant: "Oh."

She can't escape.

"Zijin, you sleep with the baby, and my aunt will cook for you tomorrow." Qin Ma said with a kind face.

"OK, thank you, auntie." Wang Zijin is also a woman who can act. Her smile is impeccable.

"Mom, I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll go after a night's sleep." Qin Baobao said immediately.

"Go?" Qin Ma Ha ha a smile: "this matter does not solve, can't go."

Qin Ze's room is next to his sister's room. He supports his waist and goes back to his room. Qin Baobao comes in.

"Go back to my room, I don't like to see you." Qin Ze scolded, "I said sooner or later I will carry the pot for you."

Qin Baobao is like a little white rabbit in front of his father. In front of his younger brother, he is a big tiger with big teeth and claws. He said boldly: "you are a younger brother, but you have to carry the pot for your sister."

Too lazy to reason with women.

Qin Ze felt the burning pain in his back and took off his coat.

Qin Baobao's face was red for the first time. He spat and cursed: "I know you have a good figure. Show every day. Hum."

"Crazy." Qin Ze rolled his eyes and turned around: "I have a pain in my back. Please help me to have a look."Qin Baobao is stunned. There are more than a dozen silt marks on Qin Ze's back. The most serious ones are purple. It's shocking to see. After staying for a few seconds, my sister "wow" cried out and wiped her tears and ran out of the room: "Mom, mom, dad broke aze, Wuwuwuwu..."

Qin Ma was washing in the bathroom, and she was shocked. She really thought that her son had something to do. She ran into the room with her daughter. Wang Zijin was next door. She heard the news and came.

"It's OK. It's nothing. It's bruised." Qin Ma was relieved.

When he was a child, Qin Ze was often beaten up and bruised, but the bruise on his buttocks was not frightening. Who didn't get spanked by his parents when he was a child. The bruise on the back gives people the illusion of being abused.

"Don't be silly, buy a bottle of YN white medicine for your brother." Qin Ma commands her daughter.

Qin Baobao wiped a tear and went out.

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