My Sister is a Big Star

  Su Yu first stared at him blankly, the water vapor in his eyes became thicker and rippling, and then two lines of clear tears slipped down.

  She lowered her head slightly, sobbing in a low voice. Tears pattered on the back of her white and delicate hand.

  This is a real cry, a woman crying delicately in front of her own man. Head down, tears pattering, timid and sad, just like this.

  It’s not the kind of babble crying like my sister, or when it hurts when playing around, it hurts to wipe away the tears.

Similar to Su Yu's cry, my sister had only cried a few times in front of him. The most impressive one was the rainy evening at Hongqiao Airport. He yelled at his sister for an unprecedented time, revealing the ferocious jump of salted fish. Looks like.

   Sister was so frightened that she did not dare to move, she wiped her tears when she felt wronged.

  Qin Ze put his hand on Su Yu's head, and said softly: "Be good, don't cry. If you are not obedient, be careful I cry you."

  Su Yu smiled "pouch", crying while laughing, and whimpered: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

  Qin Ze guilty of not speaking, making a woman so insecure is his failure.

  He picked up Su Yu, put it on his lap, and took advantage of it, with his face pressed against her white neck, and he whispered love.

  Facts have proved that Su Yu is also very good at coaxing, although not as easy as her sister, but with Qin Ze’s tongue, she can barely cope.

   And he found that Sister Zijin is also so coaxing, every time she and her sister fight secretly and suffer a loss, she holds her and yells a few slogans "Down with Baby Qin", Sister Zijin will turn her anger into joy.

This is what Qin Ze learned from the Internet. The old online driver said that when the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel, the husband (son) should not favor either side, but behind the scenes, he must resolutely support his wife (mother). This is a man's life. Wisdom, too iron and straightforward, the family will not be too harmonious.

"The Spring Festival is coming soon. Let's go back to the New Year. If you really can't understand your stepmother, don't live there, have a meal in the evening, and wait for me in your apartment. I will see if I have a chance to spend some time with you to watch the New Year's Eve." Qin Ze stroked the round hip line under the skirt.

Su Yu’s house was messed up, she kept cutting it and making it messy, and Qin Ze wouldn’t bother with it, but blood was thicker than water. No matter how bad the relationship was, seeing it at home during the New Year was the biggest in Qin Ze’s eyes. reason.

  He didn't want Su Yu to really have nothing but him.

  Su Yu hesitated for a moment, and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

   "Really good." Qin Ze kissed her.

The company has a holiday in the afternoon. After lunch, Su Yu interviewed the managers of various departments one by one to issue year-end awards. Originally, according to the style of some local tyrant companies, the year-end award should be found in gold, but Baoze is a real local tyrant, the manager’s year-end award All in seven figures, find gold? Let them swagger through the market with piles of cash? Or carry it in a big bag?

  So it is a bank card.

  Ordinary employees are cash. There are a lot of them, most of which are more than 100,000 to 200,000, and the least is 50,000.

During the seven days of the Spring Festival holiday, Qin Ze started working as a salted fish at his house and began planning for next year. He took the time to flirt with his sisters, drive to find Su Yu for a tryst, go shopping for clothes, and buy two cups of hot milk tea on the streets of the twelfth lunar month. , Holding milk tea and Su Yu had a bustling pedestrian street.

  Su Yu likes to drink half a cup to exchange with him, like to walk around holding her arm, like to run a few steps alone, bounce, and then smile back, bright and bright.

   Looking back and smiling Bai Meisheng, what the ancients said is too special.

  On New Year’s Eve, every house was decorated with lights and firecrackers...

  Well, in fact, the taste of the year in big cities is not very important. Because of the ban on firecrackers, you can't hear the lively and noisy firecrackers in the countryside and your own magnificent fireworks.

  Instead, the streets were slightly desolate because of the fact that foreigners went home for the New Year.

  In the evening, Baby Qin and Wang Zijin got into Qin Ze’s car, and the old driver drove his sisters home.

  Prince Jin did not return to the capital during the Chinese New Year. Perhaps he had communicated with his family, but had a big fight. Maybe he didn't want to go home at all, and he was still angry.

  In short, this year, she celebrated the New Year at her boyfriend’s house, and Bao Bao Qin warmly welcomed her. It would be better if the wolf in the house did not **** her brother.

  When she got home, Qin Ma was chopping dumpling stuffing.

  Qin Ze carrying a large bag of new year goods, followed his sister and entered, Qin Baobao took Wang Ziyan's hand.

  The air conditioner in the living room is on, warm like spring.

  The old man watched the news boredly, and the sound of chopping dumpling stuffing came from the kitchen.

  Every year’s New Year’s Eve dinner is made by Qin’s mother, and Qin Ze takes care of it.

  This year, the father did not let him go, so he beckoned to call his son around to chat.

  Baby Qin sneaked into the kitchen and smiled and said, "Mom, I'll help you."

  Qin's mother handed her the kitchen knife, "That bunch of moms chopped stuffing."

  Baby Qin held the knife in both hands, struggling with his horse, pecking at the meat aggressively.

  Qin’s mother was washing vegetables while the mother and daughter were talking.

  "Zijing won't go back for the New Year?" Qin Ma asked while washing the vegetables.

"I made a phone call, but it seems to have quarreled with my family. In the big evening, I called secretly behind my back. Then he said that he would not go home this year and spend the New Year at our house." Baby Qin was very tired in this posture and rested on the spot for a while. , Zama step again, holding a knife in both hands, carefully chop stuffing.

   "Last time she said her family forced her to marry?"

   "Hmm, as annoying as you." Baby Qin pecked his head.

  Qin's mother rewarded her with a slap on her ass: "I understand how to say it. People gather people in groups. You don't want to marry, she doesn't want to marry. All the way."

  "Hey, my son and your son are eyeing each other. I can't tell when it will be better." Baby Qin is yin and yang strange.

   "Really?" Qin Ma was overjoyed.

   "Well, but..." Baby Qin didn't continue.

   "But what?"

  But I am here, don’t think about it!

  "You should work harder, and try to find a boyfriend next year, and get married before the age of thirty." Qin's mother said: "Your siblings and brothers shouldn't get together to have children, or mother won't be able to take care of it."

  Baby Qin tilted her head, her brain filled her head, Qin’s mother had a nanny in her left hand and a nanny in her right, and said to this, "Good grandson, don’t cry."

   said to that: "Good grandson, don’t cry."

  She thought again, is she a grandson or grandson?

  It's funny to think about it, and the smile spreads on the mouth.

   "What are you smirking? Turn over the meat and chop it all in one place. The chop is uneven." Qin Ma said.

   "I know." Qin Baobao said softly.

   "Wait a minute." She washed her hands, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and sent a message to Qin Ze: "Little gangster, ask you a question."

  Qin Ze’s mobile phone rang in the living room. He took a look and typed in reply: "Say."

   "What is your sister's daughter?"

   "Niece?"

  "Give you another chance [smile]"

   "Take it out as yourself!"

"good."

  Qin Ze is inexplicable, but it's no surprise that my sister is so neurotic occasionally.

   Translate this passage: My sister’s daughter is my daughter.

  Yes, it’s not too horrible, it’s much fresher and more refined than "daughter's daughter or my daughter".

  At this moment, he caught a glimpse of someone approaching quietly from the corner of his eye.

   "Sister Ziying, what are you looking at?" Qin Ze said blankly.

  Wang Ziyan failed to **** carefully, wrinkled his nose and hummed softly.

  Qin Ze counted one, two, three in his heart.

  A squint shot past.

  It just so happened that Wang Ziyan squinted his eyes and shot him habitually.

  Squint to squint.

  The prince froze for a moment, and his little fist punched him hard in the chest.

  Qin Ze gave a weird smile.

  The old man who witnessed this time, the lens flashed sharply.

  He thought, something is wrong, what's the matter with Wang Zijin and my salted fish? It's too flirtatious.

  This is definitely not "the correct way to open your elder sister and girlfriend", it's not right, very wrong.

  In the heart of the old man, Su Yu is the first choice for Qin's wife. Wang Zijin is gentle and generous, beautiful and decent, and is the first choice for Qin's daughter-in-law.

  The old man likes Su Yu, who is tall and beautiful, with great knowledge, and a good foreign helper. The old man and Su Yu can talk more and have more things to talk about.

  Furthermore, if he remembers correctly, his son and Su Yu seem to have already passed that one.

  Hey, this little gangster, could it be two boats!

  The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

  Qin Zezheng joked with sister Zijin, took a moment to glance at his father, and his knees softened.

   can’t be wrong, this expression...is the precursor to the arrival of the feather duster.

  Me, did something wrong again?

  Qin Ze looked bewildered, and he didn't know what was going on, and he flew into misfortune.