After dinner, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze sat side by side on the sofa and watched a movie. The movie told the story of a loyal dog and its owner. Full of tears, very touching.
After a long period of exploration, Qin Ze discovered that the movies that Wang Zijin likes to watch tend to be literary and literary. They can be touching love, tragic society, or boring movies that reflect philosophy and life. She likes to watch them all. She also watches martial arts, depending on the subject matter, she doesn't like to watch pure swordsmanship. There are also futuristic sci-fi movies, which I don’t like to watch. I don't like to watch movies with bloody selling point. Nonsensical movies, I don't like watching them. Humorous movie, watch it once in a while.
The movie Qin Ze chose was a touching story between a man and a dog with feelings and connotations. As expected, Wang Zijin was so moved that he obediently sat next to Qin Ze and watched the movie side by side.
In the kitchen, my elder sister was silently washing the dishes. Except for cooking, she did all the housework. She was released after serving her sentence a week later.
Qin Ze carried the kettle into the kitchen to fill the water. His sister immediately looked over, hiding her weakness and coquettishness, and wanted to hook up with her younger brother so that he could wash the dishes for her.
"Hey, I'm washing." Qin Ze said with pity, "Are you tired?"
Qin Baobao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then gave his younger brother a soft look.
"Wash quickly if you're tired, or you'll be done." Qin Ze laughed.
"Qin Ze, you are not cute at all." Qin Baobao chased Qin Ze angrily.
While making noise, Qin Baobao's cell phone rang, Qin Ze took a closer look, "It's mother."
Qin Baobao grabbed his younger brother's clothes and wiped off the water stains on his hands, then connected the phone: "Mom, what's the matter."
There was seriousness and anger in the mother's voice: "You come back."
Qin Baobao turned to look at his younger brother, "Now? What time is it? Is there anything wrong?"
"You don't know what you do yourself?" The mother said in a tone of resentment: "Baby, you will ignore everything that mother tells you."
Qin Baobao was even more confused, "Mom, what's the matter?"
Qin's mother said loudly: "Your father knows that you are going to become a star, so he told you to come back now, immediately."
Qin Baobao felt a series of thunderbolts being thrown on his forehead, and he almost couldn't hold his mobile phone steady. He trembled: "I won't come back, I won't come back."
"Not coming back, right?" The old man's voice came from the other end of the phone, implying thunder and anger, and Qin's mother's voice: Oh, don't talk, let me come...
"It's fine if you don't come back, I'll go there now." The old man gritted his teeth.
Now it's Qin Ze's turn to pee in fear, "Oh, don't, Dad, sister, she'll be right back, don't come here."
The sister's pretty face changed drastically, and she desperately grabbed the phone, Qin Ze desperately protected it.
Qin Ze covered the microphone: "What are you doing, you can escape the first day but not the fifth day."
My sister stomped her feet: "Then I won't go back either."
Qin Ze stared: "You really want him to come over."
Qin Baobao grabbed his younger brother's hand, pitifully: "What to do, what to do, Dad will kill me, Ze, you must save sister. You go back with me, sister treats you well."
Not much thicker.
Qin Ze said: "I'm not going, you can just go home and get beaten up, why bother me. It's better to die alone than to die together."
My sister looked at him in disbelief as if struck by lightning.
Qin Ze put on a flattering smile: "Dad, just wait, my sister is going out now, I will personally send her to the car."
The old man snorted coldly: "You also come back together."
Qin Ze was struck by lightning.
Just about to say something, the old man hung up the phone decisively.
Balls are sacks, listen to me...
Qin Ze put down the phone, lost his mind, and suddenly found that there was nothing to love in life, and his sister's pretty face was no longer attractive.
The siblings stared at each other silently, feeling that life was coming to an end and time was running out.
Wang Zijin saw that their expressions were different, he stood up, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong."
Qin Baobao opened his mouth, frowning.
Qin Ze said dejectedly, "My dad found out about Baby Qin becoming a celebrity."
"It's a good thing." Wang Zijin tilted his head, "Isn't it a joy to congratulate my daughter on becoming a big star?"
"My dad has always opposed her debut as an artist." Qin Ze said: "My dad believes in the fact that a filial son and a talented man are born under the stick. Although this theory failed half of me."
"Then communicate well, see what you are afraid of."
Qin Ze said sadly: "You haven't seen how parents mixed doubles and beat Qin Baobao back then."
"So you have to go back and intercede for the baby then."
Qin Ze became even more sad, "You haven't seen how they hung me up and beat me back then."
Who said that educated people never teach children violence? Big mistake, reasonable? How does a child reason, can he understand? Therefore, serving with a stick is always the most effective and direct way. Only when it hurts will you remember it. The old man is an educator, and he is different from those parents who can only be violent. He is well versed in the way of combining strength and softness. After Qin Ze is usually beaten, he has to stand in the study for an hour, listening to the old man babbling a series of great truths .
Wang Zijin hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he felt sorry for Qin Ze being beaten, or for his girlfriend being beaten, "How about I go with you?"
Qin Baobao's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, Zijin will go together. If outsiders are around, Dad won't beat me."
My sister was really dizzy with fright, and her IQ plummeted.
Qin Ze was speechless. Back then, when relatives and friends were at home, the old man would fight at the slightest disagreement.
Qin Ze drove out of the community with his two sisters, heading for his home more than ten kilometers away. Right now, my sister can't drive anymore. Seeing her anxious appearance, she insists on going on the road to become a road killer. Wang Zijin didn't know the way, and he was a little uncomfortable when he was an aunt.
It's rare that Qin Ze got his driver's license in high school once he became a driver, and his sister forced him to go to the driving school together. Although it wouldn't be locked in a drawer as a souvenir, the number of times he drove was only a handful.
The novice driver on the road was trembling, careful and nervous, let it be that my sister couldn't help, and she was holding back, constantly pulling Qin Ze's arm from the back seat, "Ah Ze, what should I do, my sister can't do anything, you are the only one in our house Boy, you have to support your sister."
Qin Ze almost swayed the front of the car a few times, trembling with fear, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Baby Qin, go away and cool off, if you bother me again, we will die together."
Baby Qin pouted.
Twenty minutes later, the little red horse drove into the underground parking garage of a community, and took the elevator from the parking garage. The siblings stood at the door of their house, struggling for a while.
Finally, Qin Ze took out the key to open the door. The entrance is connected to a long corridor, which runs through the whole house. Entering from the door, there are living room, kitchen, two bathrooms, three bedrooms, a study, and a cloakroom at the end.
The total area of this house is 170 square meters, which is almost twice the size of the current house of the siblings. This is normal. How can the dowry room be compared with the wedding room? It is reserved for the son.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is estimated that a house that can't be bought in a lifetime of hard work is worth tens of millions. This house has condensed the hard work of the old man and the old man's father for half a lifetime. Qin Ze's family was more prosperous when he was a child. There were four houses under his parents' names, two of which were sold and replaced by the current house, and the other house lived with his siblings, and the last house was cashed out during the "economic crisis".
The economic crisis of that year was a taboo for this small family and was never mentioned.
In the hall, the crystal chandelier radiated bright light, and the LCD TV was turned on, and the program "I Am a Singer" was playing, and Qin Baobao's tall and gorgeous figure appeared on the screen.
Sure enough, it was a wilting radish and hot heart, the old man obviously did it on purpose.
Qin Baobao took his younger brother's hand and walked in with three pauses. When he saw the old man sitting on the sofa, he booed three points first, and then booed three points while watching the program broadcast on the Internet TV.
Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "Dad..."
The old man patted the coffee table, "You still think of me as your father."
Both siblings are afraid of the old man, and when the old man yells, she will fall in love with him. His face turned pale with fright, and he cried, "I, I..."
The old man sneered and said, "It's true that the wings have grown hard, have you forgotten your last name?"
Qin Baobao said, "My surname is Qin."
"You still dare to talk back." The old man patted the coffee table again.
Qin Baobao panicked: "I didn't..."
The older sister was so miserable, Qin Ze broke into a cold sweat and pushed Wang Zijin out: "Dad, Mom, this is my sister's classmate."
Comprehending Qin Ze's eyes, Wang Zijin also gave him a comforting look of "Leave it to me". With a quiet smile, he said generously, "Uncle and aunt, my name is Wang Zijin. I came to visit my house without telling you two. gone."
The old man squeezed out a smile: "Zijin, I heard the baby said you, welcome."
Cultural people really care about saving face, Wang Zijin has confidence.
At this moment, Qin Ma smiled and said, "Zijin, do you want some tea?"
"No, no." Wang Zijin waved his hand.
"Have a drink, there is nothing good to entertain at home." Mother Qin made her a cup of weak tea and said with a smile, "He looks so handsome. If the baby is as cute as you, we will take it easy. You sit down for a while." Yes. I have something to do with her dad."
After finishing speaking, put Wang Zijin aside.
Wang Zijin blinked and cast a look at Qin Ze: This script is wrong.
Qin Ze replied with his eyes: Do you know what ginger is or is it old and spicy
Entertaining guests and teaching children are both correct.
Qin Baobao cut in his eyes for help, and Wang Zijin replied with his eyes again: What else can I say, I am also very helpless.
She couldn't say: Don't beat Qin Baobao. This kind of words is not what she should say as an outsider, she has no position and no qualifications, and it just annoys the two old people. It can only be restrained by the idea that "it is inconvenient for outsiders to beat children", but cultural people have thick skins and turn a blind eye.