The next day, Sunday, Qin Baobao and Qin Ze were going home to stay with their parents for a day. After the siblings were instructed by their parents to live together, they had to go home every weekend, after all, their parents also missed their children. Since Qin's mother unlocked the "Blind Date Maniac" attribute, Qin Baobao has not gone home much.

I can't afford to provoke it, can't I hide?

The current rhythm is to go back once every half a month, and it's not good if you don't go home all the time, the old man is going to blow up.

By the way, with Wang Zijin, the young lady of the Wang family has a black belly, which causes her to have almost no friends in Shanghai except for Qin Baobao. Qin Ze couldn't figure out at first, how could a little expert in house fighting become best friends with his own sister. Thinking about it carefully, in terms of the kung fu of fighting pets in the house, Qin Baobao may not be worse than Wang Zijin.

You must know that he was routinely played by his sister from a young age.

I went to my parents' house at half past nine in the morning, the community was quiet, and I didn't like to come out in the hot weather. There are occasional vehicles coming in and out. The turf in the green belt shone with green sunlight, and the leaves rolled listlessly.

The doorman uncle was lying half-dead in front of the fan, and Qin Baobao honked wildly, so he was reluctant to open the fence for them.

The old man is rarely at home, nesting in the study to read stock trading software, and has a special notebook to record individual stocks, plates, and market trends and changes, which is a habit he has only had in recent years.

"Dad, why didn't you go to school today?" Qin Ze pushed the door in.

"There were guests who came to the house for dinner at noon. The old man kept his eyes off the computer.

Qin Ze took out a brown long carton from his pocket, packaged it beautifully, and put it on the desk: "Dad, I'll give it to you." ”

Montblanc fountain pen, bought in the morning by detour to Shimei shopping mall, 4,000 soft girl coins, pure black shiny pen body, made of acetate plastic, handshake is very warm. The gold pattern nib, the design is simple and smooth, and the appearance is atmospheric and elegant.

The old man looked at the fountain pen and sighed: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Took the wrong medicine......

It's too heart-wrenching, it's rare for me to honor Lao Tzu.

"Didn't you make some money in the stock market, and I just wanted to buy you some gifts. "Qin Zexin said, I can't forget when Qin Baobao gave you a gift, you looked at me empty-handed.

The old man played with the pen, and it was difficult to hide his love, whether the cultural person was good or not Qin Ze didn't know, but his own Lao Tzu was good. When Qin Ze was in elementary school, the old man had a Montblanc fountain pen and carried his shirt on his chest every day, and it was also popular to pin the pen in his chest pocket at that time, and he loved it more than his son.

"Lots of money. The old man said.

"Four thousand. ”

"Bear child, spend lavishly. The old man reprimanded righteously, and put the pen in his pocket.

"Then Dad, you are busy first, I'll go to the living room to talk to Mom. Qin Ze turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" the old man called out to him, assuming the majesty of Lao Tzu: "Give me your mobile phone." ”

"What for. Qin Ze was stunned.

"Look at your recent harvest list," the old man said in a teacher's tone: "Your medium and long-term seems to be pretty good at the moment, but there are obvious shortcomings in the short-term, I'll take a look, and I'll guide you later." ”

He can't say that he has encountered a bottleneck in stock trading recently, and he needs his son's harvest order as a reference and inspiration.

I'm shameless as an old man!

"Then I'm not leaving, you say. Qin Ze said.

"Go, go, don't be an eyesore here. The old man snatched the phone and waved his hand to drive away.

Qin Ze reluctantly left, and changed to someone else asking for his mobile phone, and a big ear scraper flew over earlier, and Qin Baobao didn't come, after all, there was a lot of personal privacy in the mobile phone. But Lao Tzu asked for this, and it was not easy for a son to refuse.

Qin Ze came to the living room, and the three women of Qin Baobao, Prince Jin, and Qin Ma sat on the sofa, chatting while watching TV. There are only a few topics that go around and around.

Qin's mother said: "The daughter of the old Zhang family next door has finally married, hey, she is almost thirty old girls, and his old Zhang family can finally breathe a sigh of relief." ”

"Aunt Liu on the second floor, her sons have given birth to a second child, and she has added a big fat boy, not to mention how cute she is. ”

"Baby, you have to work harder, you know, Mom is almost fifty. ”

No wonder Qin's mother is in a hurry, most of the neighbors who are about the same age as her are grandmothers, no matter how bad they are, her son will marry a daughter-in-law, and her daughter will marry. Look at her again, let alone her grandson, her daughter doesn't even have a partner.

When I went out and met an old neighbor of more than ten years, a person of Qin's mother's age, the content of the conversation was nothing more than the career and childbirth of the children. A while ago, I was quite proud, the Qin family had a big star, but the older generation didn't pay attention to these, and after the freshness passed, the topic turned to the marriage of the children, so I asked Qin's mother, does your baby have a partner? When will you get married?

Qin's mother suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Qin Baobao sat cross-legged on one side, puffing out his cheeks, and didn't talk to his mother.

"You kid, every time you have this attitude, I'm angry. "Qin's mother hates that iron can't become steel, and she wants to take her daughter to see a psychiatrist.

"Auntie, don't worry," Wang Zijin acted as a lubricant and gaged: "The baby is not too old, isn't this only 25, maybe when there will be a man in the picture." Don't think you're getting married too soon. ”

Mother Qin patted Wang Zijin's hand and said with relief: "Zijin is still sensible, if you are my daughter, I don't have to worry." ”

Qin Baobao's cheeks bulged, as if he was stuffy.

"Mom, do you have watermelon? I want to eat watermelon. Qin Ze appeared in time.

"Yes, I'll cut it for you, wait. Mother Qin got up and went into the kitchen.

Qin Ze walked up to his sister and sat down, bumped her shoulder, and gloated: "Look at this posture, my mother may not sleep with you at night." ”

Qin Baobao twisted her body irritably, not wanting her brother to touch her.

Oh, Qin's mother came over with a plate of watermelons and handed Wang Zijin a piece.

Wang Zijin smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Auntie." ”

Qin's mother handed her daughter another piece, and Qin Baobao's face was on the side: "Don't eat it." ”

Qin Ze said, "Mom, don't pay attention to her, I'll eat." ”

A news was broadcast on TV: "Recently, there has been a high temperature phenomenon in many provinces, please pay attention to heat stroke prevention when traveling." At about 8 o'clock this morning, there was a traffic accident on the Yuhe Expressway in Western Province, and the driver of the large truck fainted due to heat stroke, causing the vehicle to lose control and crash into the roadside guardrail. The driver died after rescue efforts failed. This is already the third traffic accident in Western Province due to high temperatures......."

Qin's mother said: "This ghost weather, baby, eat some watermelon to prevent heatstroke." ”

Qin Ze laughed: "Mom, she nests in the air-conditioned room all day long, to prevent any heat." ”

Qin Baobao glanced at his younger brother, put on slippers and walked to the kitchen, holding half a watermelon out.

Qin's mother said, eat less, eat too much watermelon and have diarrhea.

Qin Baobao said, half a watermelon is enjoyable to eat.

She has liked to eat watermelon like this since she was a child, digging a spoonful while watching TV. But she couldn't eat it in her stomach, so she threw it to Qin Ze every time she ate half of it.

Sure enough, my sister ate up the essence in the center, and handed the watermelon to Qin Ze, "I can't eat it." ”

Qin Ze habitually took it, dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth, Qin's mother immediately said, "Hey, change the spoon." ”

Qin Ze said: "It's so disgusting, hurry up and spit it out, my mother is still careful, my mother will help me change the spoon." ”

Qin Baobao took advantage of the moment when Qin's mother turned around and pinched Qin Ze's back fiercely. Qin Ze didn't pursue his sister's small action of taking advantage, after all, it was his sister who was pressed and rubbed on the sofa every time, which is called "There is a loss in the small section, but there is no loss in the big section." ”

Wang Zijin squinted at the sister and brother, these two teasers really made a show in front of their parents.

At this time, the old man came out of the study, the old guy was full of smiles, the spring breeze was proud, and he returned the mobile phone to his son, afraid of patting him on the shoulder, and smiled: "Not bad, my son is capable." Aze, although the more you experience this kind of thing, the better, but you can't be too half-hearted. ”

The two sisters and brothers, including Wang Zijin, looked confused.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Qin Ze suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Qin Baobao looked at her father's forehead, if she didn't have the guts, she wanted to find out if her father had a fever. has been a father and daughter for more than 20 years, and she has never seen Lao Tzu praise his son.

"You kid, when did you get a girlfriend, and you still don't tell me. The corners of the old man's mouth cracked to the base of his ears when he smiled.

Qin Baobao looked at Wang Zijin fiercely, Wang Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was empty. Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong...... What a void in my heart?

The old man smiled with satisfaction: "Who is that Zhang Ya? What does she look like, where does her family live?"

Qin Baobao was stunned.

Qin Ze's eyelids twitched.

"This girl is a little too enthusiastic, you have to pay attention to your character, you can't deal with everything. The old man paused, and then squeezed out a pleased smile: "Chen Qingyuan is also your object? Brother Qin's is younger than you, right?"

Brush!

Two eyes that seemed to be substance shot at him.

Qin Ze felt that the dog days had instantly turned into thirty-nine days, and the left and right eyes came from his own sister and the young lady of the Wang family respectively.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend. He decided to go to the kitchen to find out what was going on, and pulled out his phone. There are five unchecked text messages in the mobile phone mailbox.

"Little brother, I didn't think about my sister recently, so I asked your sister to come out to play another day. ”

"Oh, ignore me? ”

"Brother Qin, do you have time this week, my mother wants to ask you to come to the house for a meal. ”

"Brother Qin, don't bother me, I, I will be a good boy in the future. ”

"Brother Qin, you reply to my text message, I don't dare to call you......"

Damn, that's too much information.

Zhang Ya is the kind of woman who likes to talk about flowers, obviously a very serious thing, and she can also start with the topic of the eighteen prohibitions. As for Chen Qingyuan, this girl, she is stubborn, and she has no consciousness of being beaten into the cold palace at all. Always thinking about something happening with Qin Ze.

What should the old man think of me, I have been an excellent son for twenty-two years......

And this damn smart phone, the text message prompt will pop up the message nakedly, and the old man can see everything at a glance, and he doesn't need to open the mailbox to spy on his son's privacy with peace of mind.

There was a scream behind him, followed by a sinking of his shoulders.