After dinner, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze sat side by side on the sofa and watched a movie. The movie was about a loyal dog and its owner. The movie was full of tears and was very touching.
After a long period of exploration, Qin Ze found that Wang Zijin liked to watch movies with a literary theme. It could be a touching love story, a tragic society, or a boring movie that reflected philosophy and life. She liked to watch all of them. She also watched Wuxia movies, but it depended on the theme. She did not like movies that were purely about swords and knives. She also did not like movies that were about science fiction. She did not like movies that were about blood and gore. She did not like movies that did not make sense. She would watch humorous movies occasionally.
The movie that Qin Ze chose was a touching story between a man and a dog. As expected, Wang Zijin was moved. She sat next to Qin Ze obediently and watched the movie side by side.
In the kitchen, his sister was washing the dishes silently. Other than cooking, she did all the housework. After a week, she was released from prison.
Qin Ze carried the kettle into the kitchen to get water. His sister immediately looked at him with stars in her eyes. She hid her weakness and coquettishness, trying to seduce her brother so that he could help her wash the dishes.
"Oh, you are washing the dishes." Qin Ze said tenderly, "Are you tired?"
Qin Bao Bao nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice. She then gave her brother a gentle look.
"If you are tired, then wash faster. Won't it be over?" Qin Ze laughed.
"Qin Ze, you are not cute at all." Qin Bao chased after Qin Ze angrily.
While they were arguing, Qin Bao Bao's phone rang. Qin Ze looked at it and said, "It's Mom."
Qin Bao Bao grabbed her brother's clothes and wiped her hands clean. She answered the phone and said, "Mom, what's the matter?"
His mother's voice was stern and angry. "Come back for a while."
Qin Bao Bao turned to look at her brother. "Now? What time is it? What's the matter? "
"You don't know what you did?" His mother said in an exasperated tone, "Bao Bao, you've turned a deaf ear to my advice."
Qin Bao Bao was even more confused. "Mom, what's the matter?"
Qin Ma said loudly, "Your father knows that you went to be a star. He wants you to come back now, right now."
Qin Bao Bao felt as if a series of thunderbolts had been thrown at his head. He almost couldn't hold his phone properly. With a trembling voice, he said, "I'm not coming back. I'm not coming back."
"You're not coming back?" On the other end of the phone, Grandpa Sheng's voice was laced with anger. Then came Qin Ma's voice, "Hey, don't talk, let me …"
"It's fine if you don't want to come back. I'll go over now." The old man gritted his teeth.
This time, it was Qin Ze's turn to be scared out of his wits. "Aiya, don't, Dad. Sis will be back soon. Don't come over."
His sister's pretty face changed drastically. She tried to snatch the phone away from him. Qin Ze tried his best to protect it.
Qin Ze covered the phone. "What are you doing? You can hide from the first day, but you can't hide from the fifth."
His sister stomped her feet. "Then I'm not going back either."
Qin Ze glared at her. "You really want him to come over?"
Qin Bao Bao grabbed his brother's hand and said pitifully, "What should I do? What should I do? Dad will kill me. Azé, you have to save my sister. Come back with me. I've treated you well. "
It wasn't that bad either.
Qin Ze said, "I'm not going. You can go home and get beaten up. Why do you have to implicate me? It's better for one to die than both. "
His sister looked at him in disbelief as if she had been struck by lightning.
Qin Ze put on a flattering smile. "Dad, wait for me. Sis is going out now. I'll send her to the car personally."
Grandpa Sheng snorted. "You come back with her too."
Qin Ze felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Just as he was about to say something, Grandpa Sheng hung up the phone.
"The ball is in the sack. Listen to me …"
Qin Ze put down the phone and felt lost. He suddenly felt that there was nothing left to live for. His sister's beautiful face was no longer attractive.
The brother and sister looked at each other in silence. They both felt that their lives were coming to an end and that there was not much time left.
Wang Zijin saw that their expressions were strange. She stood up and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"
Qin Bao Bao opened her mouth and frowned.
Qin Ze said dejectedly, "My dad found out that Qin Bao Bao is a celebrity."
"That's quite good." Wang Zijin tilted her head. "Isn't it worth celebrating that your daughter has become a big celebrity?"
"My dad has always been against her becoming a celebrity." Qin Ze said, "My dad believes that filial sons and talents are born under the rod. Although this theory has half failed on me. "
"Then communicate properly. Look at how scared you are."
Qin Ze said sadly, "You haven't seen how Mom and Dad beat up Qin Bao Bao."
"So you have to go back too. When the time comes, you have to help Bao Bao."
Qin Ze was even sadder. "You haven't seen how they hung me up and beat me back then."
Who said that cultured people never used violence when teaching children? That was a big mistake. Reason? How could he understand a child's reasoning? Therefore, using the rod was always the most effective and direct way. Only when it hurt would it remember. Grandpa Sheng was an educator. He was different from those parents who only knew how to use violence. He knew how to combine strength and gentleness. Usually, after Qin Ze was beaten up, he would be punished to stand in the study for an hour and listen to Grandpa Sheng's long speech.
Wang Zijin hesitated. She didn't know if she was worried that Qin Ze would be beaten or that her best friend would be beaten. "Why don't I go with you?"
Qin Bao Bao's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes, yes. Zijin will go with us. If there are outsiders, Dad won't beat me."
His sister was really scared out of her wits. Her IQ had plummeted.
Qin Ze was speechless. When relatives and friends were at home, Grandpa Sheng would beat them up without saying anything.
Qin Ze drove out of the neighborhood with his two sisters and headed home more than ten kilometers away. His sister couldn't drive now. Looking at her uneasy appearance, she would definitely become a road killer if she insisted on driving. Wang Zijin didn't know the way. Also, she was during her period, so she was a little uncomfortable.
It was rare for Qin Ze to be a driver. He got his driver's license when he was in high school. His sister forced him to go to driving school with her. Although it wasn't to the extent of being locked in the drawer as a souvenir, the number of times he drove could be counted on one hand.
The new driver trembled with fear and nervousness. Not only was his sister unable to help, but she was also dragging him down. She kept pulling Qin Ze's arm from the back seat. "Azé, what should I do? I don't know what to do. You are the only male in our house. You have to support me."
Qin Ze's head almost flew off several times. His heart trembled with fear, and he couldn't bear it any longer. "Qin Baobao, scram to the side. If you annoy me again, we'll both die together."
Qin Bao Bao pouted.
Twenty minutes later, the little red horse drove into the underground parking lot of a neighborhood. They took the elevator from the parking lot. The siblings stood in front of the door, feeling conflicted.
In the end, Qin Ze took out the key to open the door. The hallway was connected to a long corridor that ran through the whole house. From the door, there was a living room, a kitchen, two bathrooms, three bedrooms, a study, and at the end was a cloakroom.
The total area of this house was 170 square meters, which was almost twice the size of the house the siblings lived in now. This was normal. How could a dowry house be compared to a wedding house? This was left for their son.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a house that was probably impossible to buy in a lifetime was worth tens of millions. This house was the culmination of the efforts of the old man and his father for half of their lives. Qin Ze's family was better off when he was young. His parents had four houses under their name. Two of them were sold and exchanged for the current house. The siblings lived in another one, and the last one was sold during the "economic crisis".
The economic crisis was a taboo in this small family and they never mentioned it.
In the living room, the crystal chandelier was shining brightly. The LCD TV was on and the program "I Am a Singer" was playing. Qin Bao Bao's tall and gorgeous figure appeared on the screen.
Sure enough, he had a vicious heart. The old man was obviously doing it on purpose.
Qin Bao Bao took her brother's hand and walked in with three steps. When she saw the old man sitting on the sofa, she first shushed him, then shushed him again when she saw the program on the Internet TV.
She stammered, "Dad …"
The old man slammed the coffee table. "Do you still think I'm your father?"
The siblings were both afraid of the old man. When the old man yelled, she was half scared. Her face turned pale and she said with a sobbing voice, "I, I …"
The old man sneered. "You've really grown up. Have you forgotten your surname?"
Qin Bao Bao said, "My surname is Qin."
"You still dare to talk back." The old man slammed the coffee table again.
Qin Bao Bao panicked. "I didn't …"
His sister was so useless. Qin Ze secretly broke out in cold sweat and pushed Wang Zijin forward. "Dad, Mom, this is sister's classmate."
Wang Zijin understood Qin Ze's gaze and gave him a comforting "leave it to me" look. She smiled gently and said gracefully, "Uncle, Auntie, my name is Wang Zijin. I didn't even tell you that I was coming over. "
The old man squeezed out a smile. "Zijin, I've heard Bao Bao talk about you. Welcome, welcome."
Cultured people were indeed prideful. Wang Zijin was confident.
At this time, Qin Ma smiled and said, "Zijin, do you want some tea?"
"No, no." Wang Zijin waved her hand.
"Have a cup. There's nothing good to treat you at home." Qin Ma made her a cup of weak tea and said with a smile, "You're so good-looking. Bao Bao, if you're as obedient as you, we'll save you the trouble. Have a seat first. Her father and I have something to deal with. "
After that, she ignored Wang Zijin.
Wang Zijin blinked and cast a look at Qin Ze. This script is wrong.
Qin Ze replied with a look. Do you know what it means to be older?
Treating guests and teaching children a lesson are not bad.
Qin Bao Bao looked at them for help. Wang Zijin replied with a look. What else can I say? I'm helpless too.
She couldn't say, "Don't hit Qin Bao Bao." This wasn't something an outsider like her should say. She had no position and no right to annoy the two old men. She could only control them with the thought that it was inconvenient to hit the child with outsiders. However, cultured people were thick-skinned and turned a blind eye.
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