Qin Baobao jumps from the sofa and pours on his brother's back. His two long legs caught Qin Ze's waist, pinched his neck with both hands, and said angrily, "Qin Ze, you black heart maggot, elder sister wants to strangle you this little red guy."

Qin Baobao really wants to cry. It's hard to guard against her best friend.

Qin Ze struggled hard to throw her sister down. Qin Baobao's two legs could pinch the dead, but she didn't fall off.

There was a tug of war between the two brothers.

"What's going on? Talk about it." The old man was surprised that his daughter was so excited.

Qin Baobao ignored his father and scolded: "the maggot with black heart, big bad breed."

The old man can't bear it. He's a bad guy. What's Laozi? I picked up the remote control and pulled it on my daughter's ass. Qin Baobao whoops, one hand covers the buttocks, the other hand is not willing to pinch Qin Ze's neck.

The old man took two more strokes, and then she sobbed and jumped down, covered her buttocks, with tears in her eyes, and looked at her father wrongly and innocently.

The old man scolded: "how big a person, like a child, like words? Your mother said right, should give you to find a partner, did not fall in love, you will not mature."

The main reason is that Wang Zijin is an outsider. His daughter's performance makes him feel ashamed.

"Dad, you want to hit him," Qin Baobao pointed to his younger brother and complained bitterly: "he colluded with a married woman."

"Married?" The old man Yilin.

"That's not true." Qin Baobao answers.

"If you're not married, what are you doing?" the old man scolded.

"Then he's conspiring with two." Qin Baobao is not reconciled.

"That's why he has a Book... This one won't work." The old man's eyes were erect, well, there are outsiders in, the family style must be decent, "fall in love with love, can not be too ambivalent, pedal two boats."

"Who has two feet?" Qin Ma heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.

"Mom, your son colludes with a married woman. You should beat him with your father." Qin Baobao splashes dirty water on his brother to vent his grievances.

Don't listen to her. I am innocent, I did not collude with Zhang Ya... "Qin Ze pleaded.

"Who is Zhang Ya?"

"My best friend." Qin Baobao said: "I've told him so. Don't beat Zhang Ya. He doesn't listen. People have boyfriends. I don't know when to get married."

Qin Ze hurriedly looks to the prince Jin, Wang's elder sister smiles faintly, in the eye is showing a silk silk gloomy and angry.

"I don't have one." Qin Ze argued aloud.

Qin Baobao cried: "there will be."

Suddenly she crouched down, covered her stomach and sobbed.

The father and Qin's mother didn't expect their daughter's reaction to be so big, "what's the matter? You'll cry when you say you cry. How old are you? You're not ashamed."

Qin Ze took the opportunity to black sister: "Xu is to see I have an affair girlfriend, the heart is unbalanced."

"Go away." Qin Baobao picked up the remote control and hit him. He looked at Qin's mother with tearful eyes: "Mom, I have a stomachache...

it turns out that it's aunt Qin!

Seeing this, Qin Ma knew that her daughter had dysmenorrhea again, so she went to help her: "aren't you next week? What's going on ahead of time. "

Qin Baobao's painful face turned white and pitiful: "aze bought a lot of popsicles for me yesterday."

Qin Ma and the old man looked at their son angrily.

Hey, this black heart maggot.

You don't forget to stab me at this time.

Women's menstrual period is advanced, and many factors, such as abnormal temperature, catching cold and so on. She must have been greedy at night, turning on the air conditioner and kicking the quilt.

Qin Baobao dies and dies every time she has dysmenorrhea. Her fear of pain is one reason. It is said that dysmenorrhea is similar to the labor pains before natural labor. I think it is very painful. Qin Ze searched the Internet for this answer in high school. Laughing at my sister: "that's great. You have a prenatal rehearsal once a month."

Qin Baobao then launched a war with him.

Qin Ma and Prince Jin hold Qin Baobao back to the room. The old man goes to prepare brown sugar ginger tea. Although the daughter doesn't often live at home, these things are always ready. Parents' love, in the bit by bit.

After a while, Prince Jin came out.

Miss Wang's sister picked up a watermelon and ate it.

Qin Ze worded for a moment, "sister Zijin, don't listen to Qin Baobao's nonsense, Zhang Ya, you've seen it. We're innocent."

Prince Jin slants his one eye, imitate Qin Baobao's tone: "close my god horse matter."

Qin Ze grinned. Miss Wang's sister is careful not to leak water and salt. She can't hit the sugar coated cannonball. She is not very angry at ordinary times. Moreover, Qin Ze never coax her. Unlike Qin Baobao, she's easy to coax.

Prince Jin seems to smile rather than smile: "you and baby explain, she is really jealous."

It's time for Qin's mother to come out of her daughter's room, near the kitchen, cooking ingredients, and it's time to prepare lunch."Mom, how is she?" Qin Ze called in the living room.

"That's it. It's better. It won't hurt later." Qin Ma responded.

Qin Baobao changed into a suspender shirt and blood stained underpants. She lay on the bed half dead, babbling and frowning delicately.

The door opened quietly. She looked up and Qin Ze came in.

"Does it still hurt?" Qin Ze goes to the bed.

"It hurts!" Qin Baobao said pitifully, "brown sugar ginger tea is useless."

"I'll rub it for you." Qin Ze says, go to lift elder sister's quilt.

Qin Baobao pressed and glared: "don't you massage, you black heart maggot."

I'm half dead. I still care about these.

Qin Ze had no choice but to say, "don't worry, you don't know your best friend's virtue. She just opened her mouth like that. Don't worry, I didn't hook up with your best friend

Qin Baobao's tongue in cheek way: "you explain with me why, I just don't care, you explain with Prince Jin."

Qin Ze ha ha a smile: "explained early, must wait for the first to explain with you?"

Qin Baobao's legs kicked the quilt fiercely: "I'm so angry, ah ah..."

the action was too big, and my stomach was shaken and hurt again.

He raised his sister's long leg and slowly pressed Sanyinjiao acupoint, and then Taichong acupoint on instep. After three minutes, he changed to Xuehai and Diji acupoints, repeatedly.

Master of traditional Chinese medicine was exchanged at the end of the term to treat my sister's dysmenorrhea, but it has been useless since. My sister's dysmenorrhea doesn't come every month. Fortunately, it comes again today, otherwise it will waste points... Eh, I don't think so.

Over and over for ten minutes, Qin Baobao is much more comfortable. He is lying on the bed like a salted fish.

"Does it still hurt?" Qin Ze asked.

Saltfish sister ignored him.

"Then I'll go." Qin Ze said, got up and left.

"Ah," Qin Baobao quickly stopped him, "that Chen Qingyuan, you have not explained."

"A little girl, what can be explained? I'm not good at it."

"Yes, there is a Miss Wang who gets along with her day and night. Of course you don't look up to a little girl." Qin Baobao is sour.

See Qin Ze don't speak, she more taste, "did not know before who said always toward the elder sister, even if there is a daughter-in-law also put the elder sister in the first place."

Qin Ze a Leng: "I have to speak such words."

"You have, you have." Qin Baobao called in the quilt: "a man who doesn't count his words can't marry a daughter-in-law all his life."

Qin Zexin said, I said more sweet words to go, every day change the pattern to coax you, I don't remember.

Besides, can men's sweet words be trusted?

"My sister is not the same now." Qin Ze perfunctorily.

"What's that sister now?" Qin Baobao kicked the quilt again: "salted fish?"

"Don't kick. You'll have a stomachache later." Qin Ze pressed her leg, "you are greedy at night kicking quilt just dysmenorrhea, Zijin elder sister all told me."

"Take a nap."

"I can't sleep. Sing me a song," Qin Baobao said. "Maybe I'll fall asleep."

Qin Ze promised happily, help elder sister armpit good quilt, air conditioning adjust to soft wind, sit at the head of the bed: "come."

Qin Baobao looks forward to pecking his head and staring at his younger brother with shining eyes.

Qin Zeyi cleared his throat: "I have a small hairy stove, and I never ride it..."

Qin Baobao gives him a beating.

"What for?"

"Wrong singing."

"Wrong singing? Then I'll do it again. "

"Well."

"I have a little sister, I never ride... Why hit me again."

Qin Baobao doesn't speak. He lies in the bed and beats Qin Ze's arms with his fist.

After coaxing his sister, Qin Ze went to the living room to pour water. The food was delicious. He looked at the dining table, "Mom, it's very nice of you to know that we are going home today and cooking so many dishes."

Qin Ma said with a smile in the kitchen, "it's not for you. We're here today."

"Guest? Who is it Qin Ze remembered that the old man seemed to have said that there were guests coming.

"Your father's students, you met in junior high school..." Qin Ma Gang finished, the doorbell rang.

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