Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Scrappy Rooster

When the elders in the hall on the first floor decided that the young people were going to go to the stage, it was not easy for the three young people who had moved from the courtyard to the flower room.

The flower room is planted with all kinds of flowers that Qin Meiyu can't call names, and even in winter, they are still very well cared for and blooming delicately.

Qin Meiyu looked down at a white tulip and sighed, since the two big men entered the flower room, and there were no people around, they stared at each other like cross-eyed, and they didn't speak.

She tried to interject to lighten the mood, but the two of them glared at her and told her not to speak.

If you don't speak, you don't speak, this girl goes to see the flowers by herself! Hum! Bigger eyes than any of you, isn't it? It's bigger than coming, and this girl's eyes are bigger!

When Qin Meiyu admired all the unknown flowers and green plants in the flower room, Qin Shumo and Zheng Linxia were still standing not far from the entrance of the flower room and staring at each other, living two high-spirited roosters!

Qin Meiyu shook her head, sat on a white woven rocking chair in the flower room, and shook slowly: "If there is something that you two can't solve, just fight!" It's tiring to look at you guys! ”

Zheng Linxia's phoenix eyes instantly went up, threw down Qin Shumo, came to Qin Meiyu's side with a smile, and sat on the white European-style bench next to the rocking chair: "How could it be?" We're just trying to see who has the best concentration. ”

Qin Meiyu shook the rocking chair and glanced at Zheng Linxia obliquely: "Oh? Is it? So you lost? Because you move first! ”

Zheng Linxia raised his hand to block his lips: "Ahem...... Did I lose? Well, okay! I lost! Who let me hear the call of the little plum rain? ”

Qin Shumo gritted his teeth, he had never seen such a ...... So...... Raippi's man! They all reminded him to stay away from Qin Meiyu, this thing TM came over so uninterestingly!

I even saw it when I was a child? How could he not know at all? When Meiyu was six years old...... Is it Zheng Linxia, the stinky boy she knew when she ran out to play by herself every day?

Qin Shumo clenched his fists, let go of his hand, straightened the expression on his face, and came to Qin Meiyu's other side of the bench with a smile and sat down: "Meiyu, why didn't my brother hear you mention that you had such a playmate when you were a child?" ”

Qin Meiyu shrugged: "I remember telling you that there was a stinky little boy who liked to paint for me, but at that time, they played together for less than half a month, and then how could I remember that stinky little boy?" ”

"Yes! I forgot you said that, too! Your playmates change every day, and it's impossible for my brother to remember every little friend who plays with you! The corners of Qin Shumo's mouth rose, and he said softly and shocking words.

Stinky fart? Little boys? Played for less than half a month? Zheng Linxia's self-esteem was shattered by Qin Meiyu's words. Then he was hit by Qin Shumo's words, and his self-esteem was shattered and shattered.

Changing playmates every day?

He's just a passer-by in her childhood, does that mean? Only he carved that time deeply in his heart and imprinted it in his mind?

Yes, Diandian was so lively and cute when she was a child, and there must be a lot of people who like to play with her. There's nothing to be sad about!

At least when they met again and were honest, she remembered him, didn't she? She hadn't really forgotten him! That's enough!

The corners of Zheng Linxia's mouth on the left side of his mouth rose, and he raised his hand to help Qin Meiyu gently shake the rocking chair: "You can still remember that I was a stinky little boy when I was a child, which is very commendable!" If you can remember me, I'll be content! ”

Qin Meiyu snorted from her nose: "Hmph! You have to thank me for my super memory! ”

"Yes! The little plum rain is the worst! Zheng Linxia smiled brightly and catered to Qin Meiyu's little pride, completely ignoring Qin Shumo who was staring at him with an expressionless face on the other side.

What if you have been with Qin Meiyu for more than ten years? You're just Xiaomeiyu's brother, as an older brother, are you too protective?

When Qin Meiyu was half-lying in the rocking chair and falling asleep in a daze under Zheng Linxia's shaking, Ah Yun stood outside the door of the flower room: "Young master, miss, Madame called you to eat." ”

"yes, got it!" Qin Shumo's gaze moved away from a delicate red flower, replied softly, and waved his hand to let Ah Yun leave.

He looked at the scene that made him feel unusually unsightly, and raised his hand to pat Qin Meiyu's little face: "Get up, little lazy cat!" It's time for lunch. ”

"Huh? Lunch? Qin Meiyu turned her head and looked around, "I'm going home?" No...... Am I asleep? ”

Zheng Linxia reached out and pulled Qin Meiyu up funny: "My little Meiyu is so cute!" It's confusing! ”

Qin Meiyu raised her hands and patted her cheeks: "Woo-I really fell asleep by you!" Lunch? Could it be that the three of you aunt and uncle were left to eat? ”

Zheng Linxia shrugged his shoulders: "It seems, it seems to be!" ”

"Our family rarely entertains guests, let alone keeps them for dinner! Dad and Mom went to the hotel for socials, so what happened this time? Brother, what do you say? Qin Meiyu chattered as she walked, turned her head and asked Qin Shumo.

Qin Shumo raised his hand and stroked the top of Qin Meiyu's head: "What do you want to do so much?" Can your little head turn around? It's just a simple meal, where did it come from, why? ”

Qin Meiyu raised her hand and put her hand on Qin Shumo's right arm: "Okay, I'll listen to my brother!" ”

Zheng Linxia looked at Qin Meiyu who was carrying Qin Shumo with a smile on her face, and then looked at her petite body hanging on Qin Shumo's body, and her heart was instantly extraordinarily uncomfortable.

Brothers and sisters, you can't be so affectionate, right? What's more, that Qin Shumo's desire to protect Qin Meiyu is simply excessive! This...... This......

Zheng Linxia pulled Qin Meiyu over: "How old are you, and you are still so tired of your brother?" How will he find a girlfriend in the future? ”

Qin Meiyu stuck out her tongue: "Yes! I can't be too close to my brother in the future, and he has to find a sister-in-law for me! ”

Zheng Linxia raised his hand and grabbed Qin Meiyu's shoulder: "That's right!" ”

Qin Shumo knocked out Zheng Linxia's salty pig hand: "Men and women don't kiss, please don't do anything to Meiyu!" ”

Zheng Linxia's hand hurts, look at the back of Honghong's hand, it's really hard!

Qin Meiyu, who was already three steps ahead of Qin Shumo and Zheng Linxia, walked out of the flower room unconsciously. Behind her, Qin Shumo glared at Zheng Linxia warningly, and Zheng Linxia also glared back without showing weakness.

The three of them returned to the hall on the first floor, where the four elders were looking down at the six paintings that had been placed on the sofa beside them.

Zheng Xiuran looked at Zheng Linxia's paintings and nodded with satisfaction: "Old Qin, I won't tell you, this is the first time I've seen the mature works of my unsuccessful son." When he was a child, he didn't mention drawing, but he hasn't spent much time at home since he became an adult. He's built his own studio outside, so I haven't seen his mature work over the years. Looking at these six paintings, he can make Xiaomeiyu's delicate, lively, and spiritual animation so expressive, it can be seen that he paints with feelings! ”

Qin Gongchuan listened to Zheng Xiuran's words and nodded, but did not answer.

He is not stupid, he can see that the Zheng family kid likes his precious daughter. But looking at her daughter's appearance, she doesn't seem to like the kid surnamed Zheng. He can't just admit anything.

The Zheng family boy is really good at painting, and he paints the plum rain very expressively and smartly. But how could his precious daughter be bought with a few paintings? It's just to give a mountain of gold and silver, my daughter doesn't like it, everything is in vain!

He Xiangxiang saw the three young people who walked into the hall, and said to Zheng Linxia with a smile: "Lin Xia, you painted the plum rain very beautifully and vividly. Auntie, thank you for filling our shortcomings in the past six months! Looking at these six paintings, it's like seeing the rainy season when you are studying and living at the university, thank you. It's just this painting of the rainy season asleep...... Did you draw it too? ”

"Uh......" Zheng Linxia looked at Qin Meiyu embarrassedly, this ...... How is he going to explain it?

Could it be that he was lying on the same bed with Qin Meiyu at that time? Looking at Uncle Qin's cannibalistic eyes, it seems that he can't tell the truth. Although nothing happened to them, there was a clean slate between the two people. But after all, he and Qin Meiyu slept together for one night, and they slept in the same bed. Who would believe anything that didn't happen?

Qin Meiyu looked at Qin Gong Chuan and Qin Shumo's secretly fire-breathing eyes, as well as He Xianxiang's worried expressions, did they think too much?

She smiled and put on He Xiangxiang's left arm: "Mom, I sprained my ankle at that time, and Zheng Linxia has been taking care of me." Later, I fell asleep while chatting with him, and it was very simple, not as complicated as you think! ”

Looking at Qin Meiyu, who avoided the important and light, Lin Youya couldn't wait to jump out immediately and laugh three times: "Hahaha!" Xiao Meiyu slept with my worm all night! But looking at her husband's warning eyes, she shrugged her shoulders and swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

Also! Whose daughter spends the night with a man, parents must be angry and worried! Xiao Meiyu avoided the heavy like this, and maybe helped her own son! If he let the old stubborn know that his son and Xiao Meiyu slept in the same bed for one night, he would still be so angry that he smoked?

Although that will quickly determine the relationship between his son and Xiao Meiyu, it will make his son lose serious points in front of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the gains outweigh the losses!

Moreover, looking at Xiao Meiyu's appearance, it is still unknown whether she likes her son. Don't act rashly!

Alas! Headache! How can you put up such a stupid son who is not very enlightened?

(Don't raise your hand weakly: Mrs. Zheng, where can you see that the son of the Nen family is stupid?) Is he stupid? Silly? Is the tender son stupid? Is this a boast of Nen? Or praise him? Zheng Shao insists on jumping out to steal the show every time! Where is he stupid?! )

"Huh? Is it? How can you sprain your foot? He Xiangxiang listened to Qin Meiyu's explanation and looked at Qin Meiyu's feet nervously.

Qin Meiyu and Zheng Linxia glanced at each other and reached a tacit understanding, the last trap incident should be kept secret! Telling your elders will only make them more worried!

Qin Meiyu propped the heel of her right leather shoe on the ground and shook it from side to side: "Look! It's been around for a long time! I just accidentally sprained it! No big deal, just two days. ”

"You kid! If you are hurt, you don't tell us, how sad should you be alone? As He Xiangxiang spoke, tears fell down and smashed on the back of Qin Meiyu's hand.

Qin Meiyu hurriedly shook He Xiangxiang: "Okay, Mom!" I'm all right! It's just a sprained foot, it's not a big deal! Don't be sad, huh? ”

He Suixiang wiped away her tears embarrassedly and looked at Lin Youya: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh." The rainy season is the meat on the tip of our hearts, and we can't see her hurt in the slightest. ”

(The holidays are over, right?) Come back to study or work with peace of mind! Collect your heart! Hurry up and collect it! Harvest quickly! It is helpful for the tenders to quickly get into the state by themselves!

Lei Gong and Dianmu were eating melon seeds in the open space in front of the door, enjoying the spring scenery and embroidering love. Suddenly, a handsome little novice descended from the sky: "Amitabha, Lord Lei Shi, please go to the west with the little monk." ”

Lei Gong patted the melon seed skin on his body and stood up: "What's wrong?" Why did you let me go to the West Heaven again? I don't want to mix it up anymore! ”

Xiao Shami looked at the electric mother and stood at the door to watch the lively rest, and approached Lei Gong in a low voice: "It's the donor's last time that something happened, you can go with the little monk!" ”)