My Sister is a Big Star

   "Dad?" Qin Ze tentatively shouted.

  The prince looked at the old man.

  The dark role of the old man immediately converged, restored his calm and serious image, nodded, and focused on watching TV.

  Anyway, it’s not suitable to start a straight talk with my son now, besides, he doesn’t need to talk too much today.

  The old man took a deep look at his son.

  Qin Ze: "???"

Is    an illusion? I always feel that Dad's eyes are full of sympathy and pity.

  True? Care for the mentally retarded!

  At this time, my sister was driven out of the kitchen by Qin's mother: "Jing Tian chaos, let you chop dumpling fillings, you chop them all outside, can you still eat them?"

  My sister’s voice was dissatisfied: "Why can't you eat? Don't be clean, you are not sick after eating."

  Qin Ma’s annoyed voice: “Okay, I’ll pick up this little stuffing when I turn around and make it for you.”

   Sister: "Wow, are you my real mother? Did I pick it up at the bridgehead or send it for my phone bill."

  Qin Ma’s angrily voice: "Dead girl, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth."

  Baby Qin escaped from the kitchen in a hurry.

Qin Ze's eyes were attracted by her unconsciously. Today, my sister is dressed very delicately, with maroon shawl and curly hair. The stylist has to work overtime. The light blue short knit sweater, the dark blue pleated skirt and the slender legs are wrapped. Thick stockings.

  There is also a burgundy collar, which is hung on the hanger together with the blue down jacket.

   "Dad, mom hates me again." Baby Qin pouted, with a grieved little appearance, and acted like a baby with the arm of the old man.

  The old man eats this set the most. The beautiful, coquettish daughter can always capture the heart of dad easily.

  Qin Ze can’t do this trick. He can’t hold his father’s arm and act cute and cute. The picture is so beautiful...

  "Waiting outside if you don't know how to cook, go in and join in the fun." The old man touched his daughter's head.

   "But do I want to share my worries for my mother, but I don't know how to chop dumpling stuffing." Qin Baobao said aggrievedly.

   "You don't need to go to this kind of thing, watch TV with dad." After that, the old man turned his head to look at his son.

  Sister, you’re wrong, the one to charge the phone bill, it’s me!

  Qin Ze got up and walked to the kitchen silently.

  The kitchen is a bit messy, it can’t fit in the refrigerator, and it’s messed up on the floor, on the table, in the cabinet...The New Year’s Eve dinner is hearty, and my aunts are coming home for lunch tomorrow morning, so I bought a lot of food.

  On the first day of the new year, the daughter who married out has to come back for dinner. This was the case when grandpa was still alive. The habit that he has cultivated for more than ten years is the same after grandpa leaves.

   "Mom, I'll help you." Qin Ze took the kitchen knife and asked Qin Ma to wash the vegetables.

  Qin’s mother turned to the sink, and while immersing her head in picking and washing vegetables, she asked: “Zi Jin has left our house for the New Year.”

"Ok."

   "Boy, are you dating?"

  Qin Ze burst into his heart, pretending to be nonchalant: "Why ask?"

"Mom is here, what kind of girl is pregnant, I don't know? Last time I moved, and we chatted with her for a long time, nine of her ten sentences were you, and I wondered, is it your baby's best friend or yours? Speaking of the baby, she looked upset, she didn't show it on her face, I could tell from her tone and look in her eyes."

  As for why she was not happy to mention the baby, Wang Zijin, Qin's mother felt a little bit, she didn't say.

   As expected of my mother, with a keen and delicate mind.

  Qin Ze moved in his heart: "Well, Mom, sister Ziying is my girlfriend, but don't tell her about this."

"Why?"

  "I'm afraid she will be unbalanced, haha...just kidding, but sister Zijin is a little embarrassed. After all, she started to be best friends with her sister. It's quite embarrassing to think about it."

  Qin's mother nodded: "That's it."

  Qin Ze glanced at her and saw that her eyebrows were filled with joy and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Qin Ze guessed what mother thought.

   is probably the sense of relaxation like "the stone in my heart has finally fallen".

  The wave stabilized. Successfully fudged my mother.

  Mom, you and dad routinely practiced me since you were young, and I always want to come back.

  Thirty years in Hedong... right.

  Sometimes in order to survive, mothers have to do some routines.

   "It's very fast. Mom helps me take out the meat and leeks from the refrigerator. You clean it and continue to chop. Mom makes dumplings." Qin's mother looked happy and squeezed her son's face.

"okay."

  Time, at half past five in the afternoon, the sky is already blue, and it will be dark before six.

  Everyone can eat New Year’s Eve dinner at about 7:30. The ingredients are too rich.

  Qin Ze’s phone rang, the sound of information prompts.

  The wet hand rubbed the scarf on Qin Ma's waist and wiped it clean.

   took a look at her phone: "Husband, it's so boring at home."

  Twenty-three years of life, Su Yu, a woman called his husband.

  Qin Ze replied: "Family reunion, happiness and bliss, what's boring."

   "But I don't want to be happy with them [Grief]"

   "Then go home early, and I will find a chance to come out in the middle of the night."

   "But I haven't eaten anything for a day, and I am hungry. Should I come to your house to eat?"

   "Then either you die or I die today, or we die together."

"why."

  "I was beaten to death by my parents, and then you were beaten to death by my sister and sister Zijin. Let's go to the Palace of the King to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

"very nice."

   "What a big-headed ghost."

   "Husband, otherwise, close your eyes and count to ten. If your mind is full of Lun's figures, then the Lun's will not come. If you don't see me, I will immediately take a taxi from home."

   "Don't count, my dear, I have you all in my head."

"Do not believe."

   "Really, I even practiced acupuncture hands specially for you."

   "Good guy, close your eyes, count to ten."

"Ok……"

  Qin Ze shook his head and laughed, as he was chatting with Su Yu to relieve boredom, put his phone back in his pocket, and counted while washing the vegetables.

  One, two, three...... Six, seven......

  When the count reached seven, the doorbell rang and rang twice, and then brisk footsteps passed by and opened the door. It should be the footsteps of sister Ziying.

  Then a familiar voice came: "Yo, you are also with tissues."

   "Yo, Uncle Qin is good."

  The old man laughed heartily: "Come on, sit down."

  Qin Ze collapsed.

   "What's wrong, what are you sending?" Qin's mother saw that her son's condition was wrong, and she asked casually, leaning forward and looking out: "Guests at home...sigh, this girl is so handsome."

  Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn’t do it with you.

   got retribution.

  Qin Ze's mood at this time is getting old and complicated.

  "My secretary...coming." Qin Ze said this sentence in a nervous tone.

   High heels clattering, Su Yu walked into the kitchen: "Mr Qin, happy new year, come to see you."

   "Su... Happy New Year, President Su too." Qin Zeqiang smiled.

  "Hello Auntie, my name is Su Yu, and I'm going to give you New Year greetings." Su Yu smiled and bowed his hands.

  Qin Ma couldn't figure out Su Yu's path, with a polite smile: "Okay, okay. I'll make tea for you."

  Qin’s mother wiped her hand on the scarf and walked out of the kitchen to make tea.

  Su Yu glanced cautiously outside. The kitchen cannot be seen from the angle of the living room, unless he walked to the aisle and leaned forward to look around.

  Su Yu retracted his gaze in peace, and held Qin Ze's neck: "My husband, I'm here."

   "Why are you here? Didn't you eat with your dad and stepmother at home?"

"I haven't eaten it? Just give the gift to my dad, and I'll be back." Su Yu said wittyly: "Then I will send a message to your dad, saying that Uncle, you are so kind, unlike my dad who has an illegitimate child. I don’t like to look at me. I want to have a papa like you uncle. I don’t have a place to eat for New Year’s Eve. A child without a family is like a grass."

  Qin Ze's face twitched.

  Su Yu: "Uncle felt very distressed when he heard that, and said, Su Yu, Su Yu, come to my house. There are people in my house, and it’s lively."

  "I said it’s not good. After all, Lun’s family is an outsider. Uncle said, “It’s not an outsider. Why are you and my stinky boy an outsider? Come on, uncle welcomes you.”

   "Husband, I'm not here, but my uncle kindly invited me. The little girl can't get rid of it, please forgive me."

  She squinted her eyes and smiled like a little fox.

  "Come on." Qin Ze sighed heavily.

  Excuse me, what should I do in this situation? What should I do to stop the dog, wait online, anxious!