My Sister is a Big Star

Su Yu stared at him blankly at first, the water vapor in his eyes was getting thicker and rippling, and then two lines of tears fell down.

She lowered her head slightly and sobbed softly. Tears were pattering down the back of her white and delicate hands.

This is real crying, a woman crying weakly in front of her man. Head down, tears pattering, timid and very sad, just like this.

It's not like my sister's fake crying, or when she touches the pain when she is playing, she wipes her tears in pain.

Similar to Su Yu's crying, my sister only cried a few times in front of him. The most impressive one was the evening when it was raining heavily at Hongqiao Airport. look like.

My sister was too frightened to move, and wiped away tears in aggrieved manner.

Qin Ze put his hand on Su Yu's head, and said softly, "Hey, don't cry. If you don't obey me, be careful and I'll cry you."

Su Yu laughed "puchi", cried while laughing, and whimpered, "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Qin Ze remained silent in guilt. It was his failure to make a woman feel so insecure.

He picked up Su Yu and put it on his lap, he kept his arms up and down to take advantage of her, put his face against her white neck, and whispered love words.

Facts have proved that Su Yu is also easy to coax, although not as easy as her sister, but with Qin Ze's mouth, she can barely handle it.

And he found that sister Zijin was also easy to coax. Every time she and her sister fought openly and secretly and suffered a disadvantage, and he hugged her and shouted the slogan "Down with Qin Baobao", sister Zijin would turn her anger into joy.

This is what Qin Ze learned from the Internet. The old driver on the Internet said that when mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel, the husband (son) should not take sides on the surface, but behind the scenes, he must firmly support his wife (mother). This is how a man behaves. Wisdom, head too iron too straightforward, the family will not be too harmonious.

"The Spring Festival is coming soon, go back to celebrate the New Year, if you really don't like your stepmother, don't live there, have a meal tonight, go back to the apartment and wait for me, I will see if I have a chance to spend some time with you to watch the New Year's Eve." Qin Ze stroked the round buttocks under the skirt.

The mess in Su Yu's house, she keeps cutting it up and making it messy, Qin Ze will not point fingers, but blood is thicker than water, no matter how bad the relationship is, seeing each other at home during the Chinese New Year is the biggest thing in Qin Ze's eyes reason.

He didn't want Su Yu to really have nothing but him.

Su Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Yes."

"So cute." Qin Ze kissed her.

The company was on holiday in the afternoon. After lunch, Su Yu interviewed the managers of each department one by one and distributed the year-end bonus. Originally, according to the style of some rich companies, the year-end bonus should be gold, but Baoze is a real rich man. The manager’s year-end bonus All in seven figures, found gold? Let them walk around with wads of cash? Or carry it in a big bag?

So it's a bank card.

Ordinary employees are the cash, not a lot, more than 100,000 to 200,000, and the least is 50,000.

During the seven days of the Spring Festival holiday, Qin Ze started to stay at home as a salted fish, started planning for next year, took time to flirt with his sisters, drove to find Su Yu for a tryst, went shopping to buy clothes, and bought two cups of hot milk tea on the streets in the cold winter months , Holding milk tea and Su Yu, we walked through the bustling pedestrian street.

Su Yu likes to drink half a glass and exchange with him, likes to wander around holding her arm, likes to run a few steps alone, jump up and down, and then look back and smile, bright and bright.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, what the ancients said makes sense.

On New Year's Eve, every house is decorated with lanterns and streamers, and the sound of firecrackers...

Well, in fact, the taste of the new year in big cities is not so strong, because of the ban on firecrackers, you can't hear the noisy firecrackers in the countryside, and you can't hear the magnificent and colorful fireworks.

On the contrary, because of the fact that the outsiders went home to celebrate the New Year, the streets were a little bleak.

In the evening, Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin got into Qin Ze's car, and the old driver drove the sisters home.

Wang Zijin didn't return to the capital during the Chinese New Year. Maybe he communicated with his family, but there was a big fight. Or maybe they don't want to go home at all, and they are still angry.

Anyway, this year, she is celebrating the New Year at her boyfriend's house, and Qin Baobao warmly welcomes her,

It would be even better if the burglar didn't snatch her brother.

When we got home, Mother Qin was chopping dumpling stuffing.

Carrying big and small bags of New Year's goods, Qin Ze followed his sister into the door, and Qin Baobao held Wang Zijin's hand.

The air conditioner in the living room was on, and it was as warm as spring.

The old man was watching the news boredly, when there was the sound of chopping dumpling stuffing from the kitchen.

Qin's mother works hard at the New Year's Eve dinner every year, and Qin Ze helps.

This year the old man didn't let him go, he beckoned his son to chat with him.

Qin Baobao strolled to the kitchen, smiled and said, "Mom, let me help you."

Qin's mother handed her the kitchen knife, "Those mothers chop stuffing."

Qin Baobao held the knife in both hands, strode forward, and aggressively pecked at the flesh.

Mother Qin was washing the vegetables while the mother and daughter were talking.

"Won't Zijin go back for the New Year?" Mother Qin asked while washing the vegetables.

"I have called, but it seems that I had an argument with my family. I called secretly behind my back at night, and then said that I will not go home this year and will celebrate the New Year at our house." Qin Baobao was quite tired in this position, and rested for a while , and striding forward again, holding the knife in both hands, carefully chop the stuffing.

"The last time you said that her family forced her to marry?"

"Yeah, I hate it just like you." Qin Baobao pecked his head.

Mother Qin gave her a slap on the buttocks: "I understand how you talk. Things of a kind gather and people form groups. You don't want to marry, and she doesn't want to marry either. You're the same thing."

"Tsk tsk, I'm flirting with your son, I don't know when it will be over." Qin Baobao was annoyed.

"Really?" Qin Ma was overjoyed.

"Well, but..." Qin Baobao didn't continue.

"But what?"

But with me here, don't think about it!

"You should work harder and try to find a boyfriend next year and get married before the age of 30." Qin Ma said, "Don't your siblings get together to have a baby, or Mom won't be able to take care of it."

Qin Baobao tilted his head and thought about it. Mother Qin had a milk baby in her left hand and a milk baby in her right hand, and said to this one, "Good grandson, don't cry."

Say to that: "My dear grandson, don't cry."

She thought again, is it a grandson or a grandson?

It's interesting to think about it, and the smile spreads on the mouth.

"What are you smirking at, turn over the meat and chop it all in one place, it's not evenly chopped." Mother Qin said angrily.

"Got it." Qin Baobao said coquettishly.

"Wait a minute." She washed her hands, took out her phone from her trouser pocket, and sent a message to Qin Ze: "Little Chi, I have a question for you."

Qin Ze's cell phone in the living room rang. He looked at it and typed a reply: "Speak."

"What is your sister's daughter?"

"Niece?"

"Give you another chance [smile]"

"Treat it as your own!"

"good."

Qin Ze couldn't understand it, but it's not surprising that my sister is so neurotic occasionally.

Translate this passage: My sister's daughter is my daughter.

It's okay, it's not too ghostly, it's much fresher and more refined than "My daughter's daughter is still my daughter".

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone approaching quietly. He was startled, and he pressed the phone off with a click.

"Sister Zijin, what are you looking at?" Qin Ze asked blankly.

Wang Zijin's careful peeking failed, wrinkled his nose, and snorted softly.

Qin Ze silently counted one, two, three.

A squint shot over.

Coincidentally, Wang Zijin habitually squinted at him.

Squint to squint.

Wang Zijin froze for a moment, then punched his chest hard with his embarrassing little fist.

Qin Ze laughed strangely.

Witnessing this time, the old man's lens flashed sharply.

He thought, something is wrong, what happened to Wang Zijin and my salted fish, it must be too flirtatious.

This is definitely not "the correct way to open up sisters and girlfriends", it is wrong, very wrong.

In the old man's heart, Su Yu is the first choice for the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, and Wang Zijin is gentle, generous, beautiful and decent, and is the first choice of daughter-in-law in Qin's mother's eyes.

The old man likes Su Yu, who is tall, beautiful, knowledgeable, and the best foreign assistant. The old man and Su Yu got along better and had more things to talk about.

Moreover, if he remembers correctly, his son and Su Yu seem to have already passed by.

Hey, this little red guy, is he on two boats!

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

Qin Ze was joking with Miss Zijin, and took a moment to glance at his father, his knees gave way.

You can't be wrong, this expression... is the harbinger before the arrival of the feather duster.

Me, did something wrong again?

Qin Ze was in a daze, and he didn't know what was going on, so he flew into trouble. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy