Qi Jingyan made some refreshing side dishes, boiled a bowl of porridge, and went to see his younger brother. As Lin Shijun said, she can protect him for a while, but she can't protect him for a lifetime, everyone's road has to be walked individually, but she has to do everything she has to do.

"Lin'er~ still hurts."

Qi Jingyan saw that no one answered, so he looked into the inner room and saw that there was still someone on the bed.

I saw a person jumping outside, and a person ran in: "Sister, you came to see me, I should really lie in the hospital bed for a few more days, so that you can come every day." ”

Qi Jingyan glanced at him angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Are you cured? I got out of bed. ”

"Okay, it doesn't hurt at all, sister, you can rest assured."

Qi Jingyan didn't believe him, he pulled open his shirt, the black blue on his chest was even bigger, and he gasped in pain with a light poke of his finger.

"Okay, too?"

Qi Lin covered his clothes and ate the porridge she brought: "Sister, you can rest assured, no one can bully me when I learn martial arts in the future." Uncle said that he would introduce a powerful master to me. ”

"Went to Uncle's? Why do you run over there every day?. ”

Qi Lin smiled and didn't speak, he has been pestering his uncle to teach him how to make money recently. But the eldest aunt, uncle, and second sister all let him study hard.

But he thinks that what is the use of reading, it is useless to be a scholar, and he still has to make money. The eldest sister is reasonable, saying that she wants to teach him how to make money, and also teach him how to plan the market.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and as soon as he learned a fur, his eldest brother-in-law Zhao Ping came to pick up his eldest sister Qi Xian and go home.

He asked Zhao Ping: "Have you bullied my virtuous sister?" The eldest brother-in-law lowered his head in shame, but the eldest sister was there to help.

"I know that my eldest brother-in-law is good to Sister Xian, but I am nagged out of my cocoon by my sister on weekdays. I just used my eldest brother-in-law to practice my hands first, and then I scared and scared my third brother-in-law. My third sister is stupid, not as capable as my eldest sister, and I am afraid that she will be bullied. ”

Everyone is laughing, when others are small and don't know. In fact, when the eldest brother-in-law scratched his head, he understood that Sister Xian must have been bullied, but he was exposed by the villain in front of him, and he couldn't hold it on his face. Sister Xian is so smart and can make money, she is a good girl who can't be found with a lantern, but the same is true after getting married, presumably his stupid sister must be having a worse life.

He thought about working harder, striving to become an extremely reliable person before his sister got married, so that his brother-in-law could be jealous.

Qi Jingyan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief; "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

"I've finished eating, Uncle is going to the shop in a while, I have to follow. Sister, you can go back if you have nothing to do, and leave me alone. "To do business, you have to bear hardships and stand hard work, and if others don't teach you, then follow with a dead face, watch more and learn more, listen more and ask more questions.

Qi Jingyan grabbed his back collar: "You kid, don't read at home, why are you running?" Let the doctor see before he goes. ”

Qi Lin patted his chest: "It's okay, my little body is sturdy, and it's okay to fall off the roof last time." ”

"You're still on the roof? Where did you fall? ”

Qi Lin broke free from her control: "I won't tell you." ”

turned around and ran away, and when Qi Jingyan chased two steps, he suddenly turned back to her and said, "You haven't married yet, so you're rambling, be careful that no one wants you if you're so verbose." Then he snapped his lower eyelids and stuck his tongue out at her.

The unbeaten look, the angry Qi Jingyan smoked, grabbed the door frame, and took off the shoes on his feet: "What do you dead boy say?" Stop. ”