Qin Baobao rolled up his short sleeves and took them off, then took off the pleated skirt, and stripped himself into a white and tender lamb, with straight and slender legs, a tight and slender waist, and loose curly chestnut hair.
She looked at her figure in the mirror. Since practicing dancing, her figure has become more exquisite and sexy, full of the vitality of a young woman and the charm of a mature woman.
The bathroom door rang a few times, Qin's mother said: "Baby, Mom will wipe your back."
Qin Baobao put on a bathrobe, ran to open the door, "Mom, there's no need."
She has grown up so much, even in front of her mother, she is a little uncomfortable.
Qin's mother held a bottle of ointment in her hand, "You are a star now, you must know how to take care of it. Mom, this bottle of Chinese medicine ointment was sent by relatives in Zhejiang Province. It can whiten the skin and shrink pores. The back is the most prone to burrs , Blackhead, you will wear backless clothes on the red carpet in the future, it will be too rough and damage your image."
"Oh, mom, let me have a look, isn't my back rough?" Qin Baobao hurriedly took off his bathrobe.
Qin's mother took a closer look and saw that her daughter's back was smooth and fair, and she said, "It's okay, okay, my daughter's skin is fine, unlike your brother's, it's rough."
Qin Baobao chuckled: "Rough guy." Then he said with a stern face, "Don't mention him to me, I'm so annoying, he's not as cute as he was when he was young."
"You bullied him so hard when you were young, now it's him who bullies you." Mother Qin joked, "Feng Shui turns around."
Qin Baobao had been active since he was a child, and he took pleasure in bullying his younger brother. The old man let it go, saying that his son was not that delicate, but he was very satisfied with his daughter's spirit, and said that a smart girl would not be afraid of suffering in the future.
Qin's mother can serve a bowl of water, but her daughter is too noisy, so she comes out to make decisions for her son. If Qin Ze didn't pass the exam, she would occasionally play doubles with the old man, and most of the time she played the role of singing the red face.
Qin Baobao took off her bathrobe and stood in the bathtub. Qin's mother looked at her daughter's body with great satisfaction. She moved her eyes down and stared at her daughter's buttocks, and was suddenly taken aback: "Baby, why are there bruises on your butt? Who pinched it."
"What bruise?" Qin Baobao turned her head to look at her butt in a daze. Of course she couldn't see anything, but her heart froze, who else could it be, your son.
Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't say that he was strangled by his younger brother. If he said that he couldn't hold down the coffin board of grandpa. Fortunately, Qin Baobao and his younger brother have the same virtues, and they lie as soon as they open their mouths, without changing their expressions: "Zijin pinched her, played with her when she got up, and accidentally got pinched and bruised."
This pot can only be thrown to Wang Zijin.
Qin's mother let out an oh, and put her heart back in her stomach. Although she is all about finding a partner for her daughter, she is afraid that her daughter will fool around with wild men behind her parents' backs, especially now that she has entered the entertainment circle.
"Mom knows that the entertainment industry is not as bad as your dad thought. You are so smart and know how to protect yourself. Mom just wanted to say, don't be too serious. I would rather earn less than fight for a queen, be a popular actress or something. Yes. Our family is not short of money."
The more you get, the more you give.
"Understood, Mom," Qin Baobao said, "How much savings does our family have now?"
Qin's mother patted her daughter's head: "What are you worrying about? Mom's here is only two or three hundred thousand, and your father's has about one million, but those are reserved for Aze's marriage."
Qin Baobao complained: "He always said that he picked it up, and I picked it up."
Mother Qin was taken aback for a moment, but didn't answer her daughter's words.
There was a moment of silence. Qin's mother wiped her daughter's back, applied ointment, looked at her daughter's beautiful face, and felt emotional. Her daughter is beautiful, and a mother is naturally happy. She is also very proud. Qin Baobao is praised everywhere, hugging her Going out for a walk, the aunts and aunts in the community are vying for hugs.
But Qin's mother always felt that this daughter looked crooked. The round face with big eyes when she was a child has changed into the current red phoenix eyes and foxy face, full of foxy vigor. After junior high school, she began to change into a female college student, her pink and cute appearance disappeared, and her young age gave people a feeling of "disaster fairy".
And with this figure, I didn't give her hormones, why is she so big, so warped...
It's better to be a son, who has been mediocre since he was a child. No worries about long crooked...
In fact, Mother Qin prefers a daughter like Wang Zijin, who is dignified, beautiful, and has a generous personality. A style of everyone's lady.
It is a great blessing that the son can catch up with Wang Zijin, although it is unlikely. Anyway, I have a goal, but my daughter has grown up so much that she doesn't even have a partner. In the past, it was said that the son could not marry a wife, but now it seems that the daughter should be worried.
"By the way, Zijin said that her family has something to do with her, and she will call to talk to the leaders of Shanghai Radio and Television. Did you call?" Mother Qin asked.
Don't worry about me when you're already this big." Qin Baobao said, "You should worry about your son, he won't go out to find a job for an internship, so don't talk to him about it." The house is ruined."
Qin's mother asked: "Why is he staying at home, playing games?"
"That's not the case. He trades in stocks all day long."
"Don't let your dad know about this, pull the belt. Did you make money?"
"I don't know, he is so mysterious that he won't let me see his securities account number."
Qin Ma said worriedly: "I guess I lost everything."
Qin Baobao and his mother had the same point of view: "That's not true, otherwise, how could I hide it to death? Fortunately, I saved his wife's money for him. It's the copyright fees for his songs."
"What are you saving his wife for?"
"I'm not satisfied with the wife he finds in the future, so I won't give him money."
"Don't worry about it, you still care about yourself."
Qin Baobao said: "I will take care of it."
She paused, and said angrily, "I'll take care of it."
Qin's mother criticized education: "Ah Ze let you change to someone else's younger brother, who let the elder sister take care of the wife."
Qin Baobao twisted his body irritably and slapped the water surface. Water splashed on Mother Qin's face, "Hey, you kid, you should let your dad beat you up."
When Qin Ze woke up, it was dark and his head throbbed. This is my sister's room, the curtains are drawn, it's dark and dull, Baby Qin can't live for a long time, and there is no sister's faint body fragrance in the air.
He set up a posture in the room, and performed a set of internal exercises given by the system, feeling refreshed.
"Ding! Please pay the energy from the host."
The long-lost sound of the system sounded, counting the days, today is an auspicious day for it to charge.
"System, it seems that you haven't talked to me for a long time."
"A low-level system like mine that can't allow the host to punch Europe and the United States, step on Fusang, and exterminate Goryeo with one breath, so I should try to use as little presence as possible."
"Why do you say that, you actually complain."
"Isn't it? Readers call me a lowly system, and the system next door can easily change the world."
"This is really a sad story, the system. It seems that there are no tasks recently." Seeing that the system was so pessimistic, Qin Ze changed the subject.
"Host, your laziness really makes me despair. Since Qin Baobao won the championship, have you not pursued? You don't even have the psychological desire to pretend to be aggressive." The system said: "It's really a low-level system with a low-level host. Your host has already shaken hands with the chairman, and you will be satisfied if you take advantage of your sister every day."
"I have something to pursue, okay? It's time for me to go out to work. Although I can make money by staying at home and speculating in stocks, I can't accumulate work experience and network of contacts."
"But you have looked for so many jobs, but you haven't been hired, right?"
"The opportunity hasn't come yet."
"As long as the host is happy."
After a moment of silence, the system said again: "Now the latest task is issued. Please join any company within three days. The size is not limited, as long as you have a professional counterpart. Success rewards 150 points, failure deducts corresponding points."
Qin Ze is the son who the old man said is not good enough, mainly because of his undisciplined and unprogressive heart, which made the old man heartbroken. In addition, there are not many disadvantages and many advantages. Not to mention the gentle and introverted temperament that arises from being ordinary, his strongest point is his overall view, which can be seen from his playing games. In 2010, let alone Fudan University with his grades, most of the money was in danger. The old man ordered his daughter to help his son with homework. Qin Baobao is not expected to be a good teacher. The old man taught her as soon as he taught her. He taught liberal arts and science together, and taught his younger brother a dozen homework all at once.
Qin Ze was stopped, knowing that it is not reliable to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, and sharpen the gun in front of the battle, no matter how polished it is, it will not stab anyone to death. He majored in biology and chemistry, his best grades. After two months, he improved by leaps and bounds, and only then could he reach the score line of the University of Finance and Economics.
The door of the room opened, and the lights flooded in. Qin Baobao stood at the door and said coldly, "It's time to eat."
After speaking, he turned his head and left.
Qin Ze followed him out. In the living room, the family was eating. Qin's mother was concerned about her son's health and asked, "Does his head hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, the hangover tea made by mom is very effective." Qin Ze said.
"It was made by your sister."
"Thank you." Qin Ze said to his sister.
The elder sister snorted and ignored the younger brother.
After a meal, Qin Ze was full of energy, sitting at the desk thinking about things.
The door knocked twice before pushing in. Qin Ze knew who was coming. In the whole family, only the head of the family was conscious of knocking.
The old man came in with a sullen face, carrying his teacup.
Qin Ze hurriedly gave up the chair to Lao Tzu.
The old man was sitting, and his son was standing beside him. He took a sip of tea and stared at Qin Ze, "Why don't you go to work."