Such a scene made Qin Fuji unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

What's going on with this Nima?

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

Qin Buer was speechless.

I haven't said a word, and the other party is crying, is he very scary?

That's not right!

When I was in the toilet this morning, I was almost stunned by myself, and there was no reason for this!

Qin Buji couldn't figure out what the reason was, he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to call this woman.

He felt that he and Qin Shanshan were friends, and calling her mother aunt would make him seem closer.

But this woman is too young and beautiful, and she doesn't look like an aunt-level person.

Qin Buji struggled for a while, and felt that it was better to call him aunt.

After all, you can't call each other a beauty, right?

It's so disrespectful!

But speaking of Qin Shanshan's mother, she is too beautiful and luxurious.

I don't know how she takes care of it.

Do you bathe with milk every day? Or drink your wife's oral liquid every day?

"Well, aunt...... You don't have to be so excited, I'll come back often in the future. Qin Buer stepped forward and comforted softly.

Seeing such a beautiful woman crying in front of him, Qin Buji felt that this was really a sin.

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin hurriedly wiped her eyes with a tissue in a panic, her nose was red, and her skin was also a small blush.

Then, her voice sounded like a spring breeze again: "I'm so sorry, I'm a little out of control!"

"Well, it's understandable, just like some fans cry when they see their idols!" Qin Buji nodded sympathetically.

He watched a video on the Internet of a big star giving a concert.

As soon as the big star came out, the fans below began to roar wildly, some cried, some yelled, and some even fainted with excitement.

It's like they've seen a long-lost lover.

"Mr. Qin, please take a seat!" Mrs. Qin pointed to a wooden chair next to her and invited Qin Buji to come and sit down.

Qin Buer looked around and found that there were all wooden chairs here.

Only a rattan chair made of soft bamboo is placed by the window.

Of course, this kind of rattan chair is more comfortable to sit on than a wooden chair, so Qin Buer didn't sit on the wooden chair, ran over to the rattan chair and sat down.

Looking at Qin Buer's behavior, Mrs. Qin felt very funny.

But she didn't feel that the other party was rude, but felt a little warm.

It's like a mother watching her son do something naughty.

The rattan chair was originally intended for Mrs. Qin herself, but now that Qin Buji was sitting on it, she sat on a wooden chair casually.

After Qin Buer sat down, he moved his butt from side to side a few times, feeling very comfortable, and then asked, "I don't know what happened when my aunt asked me to come over?"

He looked at Mrs. Qin and sighed again in his heart.

This woman is really too beautiful, and I don't know how Qin Shanshan's father soaked her, and this blessing is too good.

It's like the ancestral tomb is smoking.

Qin Buji felt that if he could have such a woman as his wife and let himself live a short life, he would be willing.

After listening to Qin Buer's words, Mrs. Qin smiled and did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically: "Mr. Qin, take the liberty of asking, where is your hometown from?

"No, I'm from Huacheng. Qin Buji shook his head and replied.

Mrs. Qin searched the location of Huacheng in her mind, but found no clues, so she continued to ask, "Then how old are you this year?"

As soon as this question came out, Qin Buer's face became a little strange.

Again, this is asking where you are from, and now you are asking about your age......

This Mrs. Qin, shouldn't she have taken a fancy to herself and wanted to recruit a son-in-law?

"Please don't mind me asking this kind of question, I don't think you're very old, so I'll treat you like a child like Shanshan. Seeing Qin Buer's strange face, Mrs. Qin hurriedly said.

"Oh, I'm eighteen years old. Qin Buji said.

"Eighteen ......" Mrs. Qin muttered to herself, and immediately, her eyes were full of essence.

Then, she looked at Qin Buer's eyes, which became even softer and more excited.

Qin Buer was furious by this kind of look, so he had to slightly shift his gaze and not look at her.

Mrs. Qin was obviously a little excited, she took a deep breath, calmed down, and then asked again, "I don't know what Mr. Qin's parents are doing?"

Hearing this, Qin Buer finally couldn't help it.

"Auntie, are you going to find a partner for Shanshan?" asked Qin Buji.

"Looking for a partner?"

Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved her hand: "Mr. Qin misunderstood, I just think you are very familiar, I just want to know some information." ”

"Really?" Qin Buer looked suspicious.

Look at you like this, it's like what you show on TV, I don't read many books, don't lie to me!

"Yes. ”

"I'm an orphan and have no parents!" Qin Buer couldn't stand Mrs. Qin's gaze, so he had to say.

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin froze.

She stared at Qin Buer tightly, and her breathing began to become short.

Her mood, with Qin Buer's answer, became excited again, and then her eyes turned red, and tears fell again.

Qin Buer was stupid again.

What about this Nima?

He quickly stood up and ran over to comfort him: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I'm out of control again. Mrs. Qin wiped her tears with a tissue again, but said with a smile.

Crying and laughing, what is the situation with this woman!

Qin Buer's face was confused.

What's going on here?

Tell me what's going on!

"By the way, Mr. Qin, do you have any other relatives alive?" asked Mrs. Qin, who finally managed to control her emotions.

"Yes!" Qin Buji replied without hesitation.

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin's eyes froze, and she hurriedly asked, "Who are they?"

"My master and my sister!" Qin Buji grinned.

"Oh!" Madame Qin smiled, very happily.

She looked at Qin Buer, the look in her eyes was super complicated, she didn't dare to look at her when she saw it, and she had already made up a firm idea in her heart.

This Mrs. Qin is desperate to take a fancy to herself and wants to make herself her son-in-law.

Otherwise, how could you be so excited?

Alas, it's a sin to be too handsome and too good!

But a man as handsome and outstanding as himself is like a scarab in the field and a firefly in the night, and he will be remembered wherever he goes.

It seems that I will still wear tattered clothes in the future.

It's better not to be so sharp.