My Sister is a Big Star

  Qin Ma looked at her husband who had been with her for most of her life, and she was in a daze.

  Yes, if you have a grandson, why do you still have a grandson? My grandson is not Qin, my grandson belongs to someone else's family.

  This man, on the surface, loves his daughter very much, but in fact he really loves her daughter, but in his heart, his son is the inheritor of the Qin family's incense.

  Daughter as long as she loves her as much as she wants. Cong is not smart, and whether she has any prospects is secondary. But his son must be promising, and his son must become a dragon and a phoenix among people, so he hopes that his son will become a dragon, and he hates iron but not steel.

  Like his father, he prefers sons (grandsons).

  Grandpa dreams of wanting a grandson, and his hopes are beyond words.

  The father also wants a son, but it doesn’t matter if he tells his wife that he has another daughter.

  ...

  "Do you think what I said makes sense?" The old man laughed.

   "Don't say anything, go to sleep." Qin's mother lay down, pulled up the quilt, and left her husband a back of her head.

  The old man stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and the room plunged into darkness, leaving two gentle breathing sounds.

   "Old Qin, I still feel uneasy." Qin Ma said.

   "Old Qin, Old Qin?"

  The old man snored slightly. He always sleeps very well. He sleeps when he touches the pillow. The whole family is envious of this.

  Qin Ma sighed.

  After a whole day of cranky thinking, she was also very exhausted, and her sleepiness gradually hit, and she fell asleep soon.

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  The sound of firecrackers and whispering voices came from my ears. It was noisy, but very lively, and everyone’s voice was filled with joy.

  Qin Ma opened her eyes and found that she was at home, and the sky was bright.

  The red "Hi" characters are pasted on the windows and door of the room.

Huh? What's going on, is my family going to have a happy event?

   Then, she saw her daughter wearing a white wedding dress, sitting by the dressing table, and two makeup artists were applying makeup to her daughter.

  The daughter in the mirror is so glamorous. Thanks to her hard work, she gave birth to such a beautiful daughter.

   "The baby is going to be married at last, it's great." The sister-in-law said with a smile.

   "I finally look forward to this day. It's great for the baby to marry a wishful man." The old lady said with a smile.

   "My daughter is finally married, and I feel so excited that I want to cry." Old Qin almost cried with joy.

  Qin's mother: "..."

  The words are all finished by you, then I will be responsible for calling 666.

  Qin Ma couldn't help but wiped her tears. Finally, finally...My daughter finally married.

   "Mom, I am married today, you have to laugh." said the girl.

   "Mom... Mom is so happy." Qin's mother's long-cherished wish was finally fulfilled.

   "By the way, where is Aze? Where is Aze." Qin's mother turned her head and looked around, but didn't see her precious son.

   "What Aze? Where is Aze from?" the aunt and sister-in-law said blankly.

  What is the situation, and what is meant by "Aze from where"?

   "Aze, my son." Qin Ma said.

  The husband said blankly: "Xiaolan, what are you talking about, where's our son."

  "How come there is no son? I gave birth to you a son, Qin Ze, named Qin Ze. I have raised a son for more than 20 years." Qin's mother was anxious.

   "Mom, did you feel unwell today, did you have a headache?" The girl hugged her nervously, probed her forehead easily, and muttered, "I don't have a fever."

   "Baby, your brother, your brother." Qin's mother clasped her daughter's hand tightly, her face anxiously pale: "They forgot your brother."

  "Mom, don't tease, my younger brother. I am the only one for you and dad. I am the only daughter." The girl looked blank.

  Qin's mother thunderously struck her head.

  At this time, the sister-in-law smiled and said, "It’s good time, and the bridegroom has come to pick you up."

  "My son is gone, my son is gone..."

  Qin’s mother was stunned in the same place, her joy disappeared.

  The groom came in, wearing a straight black suit, tall and straight, with a gentle smile on his very handsome face.

Wait!

  Isn’t this my son?

  Qin Ma’s heart was covered with haze, and it suddenly became bright.

   "Aze, you're back, your father and your sister, who are so black-hearted, said they don't know you." Qin Ma took her son's hand in surprise.

   "Huh?" The bridegroom was taken aback, "Mom, although the son-in-law is considered a half son, the baby is not my sister."

   "She is not your sister, what is that." Qin Ma's heart was stunned.

   "Of course it is my daughter-in-law!" said the bridegroom official.

  Of course it is my wife.

  It's my wife!

  My wife!

   Son’s words echoed in Qin’s mind.

"husband!"

  Daughter Ruyan threw herself into the arms of her son like a forest, and the son took advantage of the situation, and both of them showed happy smiles.

  Spicy eyes!

  Qin Ma looked at the pair of children and felt her heart pierced through.

   "No, no, you can't get married. You are siblings and you will be shot when you get married." Mother Qin said loudly.

   "It doesn't matter if you shoot or something." The daughter pressed her face to her son's chest.

   "Baby be good, kiss me!"

  The two kissed passionately in front of their mother.

   "No, no, you can't get married, you can't get married." Qin Ma collapsed and shouted.

  How can my son-in-law be my son.

  No, you can’t marry your sister.

  Dog belt, you give me a dog belt, how can you marry your sister.

  But no one cares about her, her daughter happily married her son.

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  Qin Ma was awakened by the crackling firecrackers, she opened her eyes and was in her own home.

  The window and door of the room are decorated with red and bright happy characters. Relatives and friends are all there, with beaming smiles on their faces.

  I'm going to marry my daughter again.

  This idea came to Qin's mother.

   "Mom, why are you in a daze? I'm going to pick up the bride." The son in a straight suit walked over.

   "Aze?" Madam Qin became excited: "Your sister is getting married. You are not the bridegroom, right?"

   "Ha? I don't have a sister, I don't have a sister. If there is a sister, what daughter-in-law do I still marry... No, anyway, I don't have a sister, and I am getting married." The son said blankly.

  Family and friends in a room looked at Qin Ma with concern.

  Caring for middle-aged women with mental disabilities.

   "Old Qin, I, our daughter is gone." Qin's mother said a familiar line.

   "We don't have a daughter, we don't need a daughter or anything, we just have a son." The old man said.

   "Okay, dead old man, you finally said what you were saying, did you have a first-born daughter that made you very unhappy? Say if you are unhappy, pretend that you are not tired for so many years." Qin Ma said in an air.

   "Xiao Lan, what's the matter with you." The old man looked dazed: "But we really don't have a daughter. Our first child gave birth to a son. I said you should have another daughter. It's up to you to live and die."

   "You, did you throw the pot to me?" Qin Ma cried angrily.

  My relatives and friends gathered around. Every word you say to me, you all said that the Qin family only has a son with a single seedling, and there is no daughter, no daughter.

  Qin's mother was at a loss, thinking, did I lose my son or my daughter?

  After a long, long time, the son who went out to pick up his wife came back.

   Surrounded by everyone, walked into the house.

  The daughter-in-law is covered with white gauze on her head, and she can’t see what she looks like, but her figure is so good that she has a perfect S-curve.

  The house full of guests was envious.

Wait!

  This domineering figure is always familiar.

  Sister-in-law and sister-in-law all smiled, and the elder sister said: Aze is really blessed to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law.

  Sister-in-law said: Yes, yes, it's just a bit too gorgeous, I heard the name is Bao Bao?

  Qin's mother has another five thunderstorms.

  She rushed over and lifted the bride's white gauze. Isn't it her baby girl?

   "Baby, you can't marry him, he is your brother, you can't do this." Qin's mother burst into tears.

  "What?" The bride looked dazed: "Mom, I haven't entered the door yet, don't worry, don't worry, wait for me and Aze's bridal chamber, you will dismount me, I will definitely handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

  Qin’s mother cried into tears: "You dead child, I know you have thoughts about your brother, let you be a boyfriend, if you don’t, you will spend the whole day with Aze Qingqing and me. God, what sin did I do."

   "Husband, your mother is nervous."

   "It's okay, send her back to the mental hospital, I only need you."

   "My husband is so nice."

  Qin's mother: "Aze, you can't marry her, she is your sister."

   A panic on his son's face: "Mom, how do you know that I am a sister?"

  Qin’s mother stopped crying.

   "You can't marry her, you are not allowed to marry." Qin Ma sapo rolled.

   "Who doesn't allow it?" The son said domineeringly: "Even ghosts and gods are extinct for you to see."

   "Wow, my husband, hello man."

   "Huh, I'm not the one that counsels Ren Yaqian."

   "Husband, okay."

  The two kissed passionately in front of their mother.

  Don’t, how can you marry your brother, you give me a dog leash, a dog leash.

  Qin's mother cried into Ye Si on the spot.

  But no matter whether a son marries a daughter or a daughter marries a son, she can do nothing in the two weddings. Desperate, fearful, but nothing can be changed.

  Suddenly, both the son and the daughter are dogs.

  All sceneries disappear.

   "You are retribution." A voice said.

  Qin Ma followed the reputation and saw a woman standing behind her.

  "Return the child to me." The woman said.

   "That's my child." Qin Ma said angrily.

   "You took my child away." The woman stared at Qin Ma.

   "No." Qin Ma screamed: "If it weren't for me, could you marry a good man? A Rong can have the scenery today? That child would have long been yours."

  The woman ignored her and repeated: Give me the child.

   once, like a screaming ghost.

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   "Xiaolan, Xiaolan?"

  The familiar voice awakened Qin Ma.

  She opened her eyes and found that she was soaked in sweat and the chandelier was on. She couldn't open her eyes because of the shining light.

   "What's wrong with you?" The old man handed a glass of water over with concern.

  Qin Ma raised her body, sat on the head of the bed, drank the water, gasping for breath, and generally collapsed.

  It's terrible, terrible.

  Fortunately, it was a dream.

   "The first time I saw you like this, what dream did I have." The old man frowned: "While shouting that he can't marry, and at the same time shouting that he can't marry, you are shocked like this."

  Qin Ma's face became stiff, "Me, what else did I say?"

  The old man shook his head: "I can't hear you clearly. I will speak Shanghai dialect for a while, and then speak the dialect of your hometown."

  Qin Ma breathed a sigh of relief, the dialect is really good.

  The old man laughed and said: "Did you dream that your baby was married? It's really embarrassing that you are a mother."

  Qin’s mother is tired, yes, swish, married your son.

  Although it is a dream, there are some things that I have to guard against, so I have to find a way to sound an alarm for them.

  Well, think of an excuse to let Old Qin beat his son severely.

  Qin Ma looked at her husband.

  Old man: "???"

  On the other side, Qin Ze, who was awake in sleep, suddenly felt a bit cold.

  He turned on his phone and checked the time. It was half past one in the morning.

  Although she pretended to be a man in front of her sister, as if "this is just a trivial matter, don't be afraid", but Qin Ze was actually scared to death.

  I was afraid that all of a sudden, my parents would rush in, one holding a rolling pin and the other taking out a magic weapon.

   Too wave, still too wave.

  To hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves will stop the boat

   The waves were wavy, and the boat capsized.

  "Hey, salted fish." The system said.