My Sister is a Big Star

Early in the morning, Qin Ze led Wang Zijin’s morning exercises. The two of them circled the park one after another. At 6:30, the sun had risen, the sun was scorching, and the prince was sweating profusely, and his goose egg blush was drunk, as usual. At that time, she would stop and walk slowly, wait for Qin Ze to come back from the second lap, and then run together. Jin Er died with Qin Ze, gritted his teeth to support.

  "Take a break?" Qin Ze was considerate.

  Prince Yan shook his head.

  "Exercising does not happen overnight." Qin Ze said.

  "But losing weight is urgent." Wang Ziyan said.

  Her face is indeed rounder than when she first arrived. In order to prevent the fate of becoming a piglet, she must increase her exercise.

  Qin Ze glanced at the well-proportioned and exquisite figure of Wang’s sister, “It’s okay, sister Zhijin is still in such a good figure.”

  The prince smiled when he heard it.

  But Qin Ze looked at her face, and then turned around: "The face is really round."

  The prince has a zombie face for an instant, glanced horizontally, and said: "Hit you."

  The prince was jealous and hated: "Baby Qin eats so much every day, why doesn't he get fat?"

   "Probably the legendary talent."

  The prince hummed: "Curse her to be a piglet."

  Qin Ze couldn't help but smile, thinking of such a picture, if Baby Qin was here, he would definitely cross his chest with his hands in a defensive posture, and say loudly: "Rebound curse!"

  At half past seven, there are more and more office workers riding shared bicycles, mixed with battery cars. These guys are street killers even more terrifying than female drivers. In their eyes, there are no traffic rules at all, and they are running rampant. Among them, the takeaway battery car is fierce.

  Qin Ze suggested running on the trails in the park, avoiding bicycles and battery cars, but Wang Zijin couldn't hold it anymore, panting, and said he wanted to go home to rest.

  Returning home at eight o'clock, Wang Zijin took a bath, had breakfast, and went out with his siblings.

  Qin Ze and Qin Baobao drove the little red horse to Yongle Cemetery in the suburbs, and arrived at their destination. The father and Qin Ma were already waiting under the six-meter-high stone archway. The archway is engraved with the four characters "Yongle Cemetery".

  The attire of the old man today is a straight black suit, a white shirt and a black tie. It is rare that he wears such a formal dress. It is right to think about it. After all, it is an important day to meet Lao Tzu. His face was stern and stern, frowning at the pair of children who came by. The older sister took her younger brother's arm.

   "What day do you wear casual clothes? Didn't your mother tell you to come in a suit." The old man reprimanded his son.

  It is said that in a man’s wardrobe, there must be a pure black suit. It is used in two occasions, funerals and weddings.

  But Qin Ze doesn’t have a suit. He used to be a child in the eyes of his parents and he can be more free. Now he has graduated from college and stepped into the society. This is the real adult. Instead of an eighteen-year-old adult.

   "I don't have a suit." Qin Ze defended.

  The old man was taken aback: "Your company does not require formal wear?"

  All high-end companies have uniform requirements, especially in the two major industries of real estate and finance. Wearing formal attire is a rigid requirement.

   "We are a small company, and we didn't ask for that." Qin Ze was taken aback and hurriedly lied. He lied to the old man that he had found a job, and such things as trading stocks at home were just as unreliable as his daughter mixing in the entertainment industry. The daughter is already so upset, if the old man wants to know that his son is not aggressive and speculative, then he will explode.

  "What breaks the company?" The old man babbled dissatisfied.

  Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly listened to her sister’s tender voice: "Dad, A Ze lazy doesn't work at home, you hurry up and educate him."

  Fuck!

  Baby Qin, you want to do something, right?

  Sure enough, the old man raised his brows immediately.

   Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qin’s mother gave full play to her 20 years of profound skills: “Okay, let’s talk about it when you have something to do. Don’t beat your grandson in front of your dad.”

  The family went to the cemetery to buy joss sticks, paper money and other items.

  The two elder brothers fell behind, and Qin Ze pinched his sister's **** hard.

   "Ouch!"

  Baby Qin wailed.

   "What's wrong?" The old man turned his head.

   "Dad, Aze hit me." Baby Qin complained.

   "Dad, I don't have one, Baby Qin slandered me." Qin Ze didn't change his face.

  When it comes to character, the old man is more optimistic about the son who is brought out by hand, rather than the doting daughter. The older sister has been clever to bully her younger brother since she was young, and the old couple knew it well. As everyone knows, Feng Shui has already turned around.

   "It's not okay to laugh all day, be more serious later." The old man reprimanded.

   Turned his head, his daughter screamed again behind him, and the old man said angrily: "What's wrong, it's endless, right?"

  Baby Qin was holding a pack of tears, and said aggrieved: "I've got my foot."

  Hand rubbed **** egg.

  Qin Ze said viciously: "Let you fall into trouble."

  Baby Qin raised her eyebrows: "Sister is for your own good, she keeps her family as a salted fish all day long, what's the future?"

  Baby Qin feels that his younger brother’s mentality and state are not right, and many young people are just idle away from home. Then there is the wrong mentality of speculation, thinking about making a fortune in the stock market all day, typical of a lazy gambler's psychology.

   "Fart, I just didn't find a suitable position, besides, I also made a lot of money in stocks."

  "How much?" Baby Qin asked hurriedly. She is very concerned about her brother's family. It's the same as the housekeeper who smelled her husband hiding private money.

  Qin Ze flipped his palms, and said proudly: "Doubled."

  Baby Qin was taken aback, smiled and touched his brother's dog's head, and said, "Who did you learn this bragging skill from? It's a serious nonsense."

   "I told you, after all, I was the one who pulled your **** and pee." Qin Ze mocked.

   "Pee, pee, and pull out such a waste wood," Baby Qin was heartbroken, and waved his small hand: "Go back to the stove and remake."

  Qin Ze aimed at her lower abdomen.

  Baby Qin was furious, and slashed the back of his younger brother's neck with a knife.

  There is a church-like building in the cemetery, with a large cross on the roof, and the lobby is as empty as the church, but there is no statue of Christ Jesus, but the Taoist Sanqing. It's a bit nondescript. There are shops selling incense and candles beside the church. Those who come here to go to the grave to worship their ancestors buy directly in the cemetery.

  Qin’s mother handles these matters alone, with the assistance of Qin Baobao, and Qin Ze and the old man stand and smoke.

  Qin Ze smoked after he went to college, the heads of the dormitory Li Liang and Zhao Baliang encouraged him to learn it. Before that, the father did not allow him to smoke and beat him up when he caught it. Of course not now. Qin Ze will be twenty-three years old. He can't take care of him for a lifetime, and the old man himself has both tobacco and alcohol, which is not a bad habit. Just the right amount will do.

  After buying incense candles, Ming coins and other items, Madam Qin received a call from Aunt Qin Ze, saying that she had bought ancestor worship items in the cemetery.

   hung up the phone, and a family of four waited for relatives in the same place.

  An ancestor worship item cannot be bought for or for others, because it is a tribute to the deceased elders and cannot be faked by others.

  The old man was the eldest in the previous generation, and there are two younger sisters below. Aunt is three years younger than the old man, and sister-in-law is six years younger.

  The aunt's name is Qin Ruyue, and the younger aunt is called Qin Ruyan.

  In less than five minutes, the two aunts and uncle came over together, along with Qin Ze’s cousin and cousin, the aunt’s daughter, who was eighteen this year. The son of my sister-in-law's is Qin Ze's 16-year-old cousin of the second illness.

  Both aunts have only one child. Family planning is different in the city from the country. In the country, the first child gave birth to a daughter and could have another child. After all, the son is the main force for farm work in the countryside.

  Qin Ze used to hear from his parents that Qin’s mother hid in his hometown in Zhejiang Province to give birth to him, and he was fined a lot of money when he was naturalized. Baby Qin always laughed at his younger brother as unnecessary when he was a child, so Qin Ze cried to find his mother. At that time, the gentle and virtuous Qin mother would grit her teeth and beat Baby Qin. After a few times, Baby Qin never dared to laugh at her younger brother like this.

"elder brother!"

  Secondary second sick cousin ran to Qin Ze excitedly. This kid is named Jiang Cheng. His eyes follow his mother and his nose follow his father. He has inherited the best genes from his parents. According to his own bragging, he is a grass-roots figure in junior high school. In this generation, he and Bao Bao Qin look the best.

  The genes of the Qin family are weird. It seems that good genes are passed on from female to male. When the two aunts were young, they were both beautiful and beautiful. In this generation, Qin Ze looks ordinary, but Qin Baobao is an enchanting fox.

   "Brother, how do I feel that you have become handsome." Cousin Zhang Yunxi said with a smile. She kept Qi bangs and looked a little cute.

  "Developed." Baby Qin lost his mouth.

   "Go!" Qin Ze glared at her.

  The family entered the depths of the cemetery, lighted candles in front of the old man’s tomb, burned paper money, and wiped the dust from the tombstone.

  When worshiping, the old man held a pinch of incense, closed his eyes and muttered something. The second one was Qin Ze, the grandson of the long house. The only seedlings of the Qin family.

  Qin Ze has everything to learn.

  Baby Qin stood by and dubbed: "Grandpa bless me to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law like my sister as soon as possible, and then make a lot of money, buy ten villas, roar roar..."