Early in the morning, Qin Ze led Wang Zijin for her morning exercise. The two of them circled the park again and again. At 6: 30, the sun had already risen, and the sunlight was slightly scorching. Wang Zijin was so tired that she was sweating profusely. Her oval face was flushed. Usually, at this time, she would stop and walk slowly. She would wait for Qin Ze to return from his second lap before running together with him. Today, she clenched her teeth and persevered with Qin Ze.
"Take a break?" Qin Ze was considerate.
Wang Zijin shook her head.
"Exercise can't be done overnight," Qin Ze said.
"But it's urgent to lose weight." Wang Zijin said.
Her face was indeed rounder than when she first arrived. In order to prevent her from becoming as fat as a pig, she had to increase her exercise.
Qin Ze glanced at Sister Wang's well-proportioned and exquisite figure. "It's okay. Sister Tissue's figure is still so good."
When Wang Zijin heard that, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
However, Qin Ze looked at her face and changed the topic. "Your face is really round."
Wang Zijin's face instantly turned stiff. She glared at him and said angrily, "I'll hit you."
Wang Zijin was envious. "Qin Bao Bao eats so much every day. Why isn't she fat?"
"It's probably the legendary talent."
Wang Zijin snorted. "Curse her to become as fat as a pig."
Qin Ze couldn't help but laugh. He imagined such a scene. If Qin Bao Bao was here, she would definitely cross her arms in front of her chest and assume a defensive posture. She would loudly say, "Reflect the curse!"
At 7: 30, there were more and more commuters riding shared bicycles, mixed with electric scooters. These guys were scarier road killers than female drivers. In their eyes, there were no traffic rules and they were rampaging. Among them, the electric scooters were the fiercest.
Qin Ze suggested running in the park to avoid the bicycles and electric scooters. However, Wang Zijin couldn't take it anymore. She was panting and said that she wanted to go home and rest.
They returned home at eight o 'clock. Wang Zijin took a shower, ate breakfast, and went out with the siblings.
Qin Ze and Qin Bao drove the little red horse to the Yongle Public Cemetery in the suburbs. When they arrived at their destination, the old man and Qin Ma were already waiting for them under the six-meter high stone memorial arch. The memorial arch was engraved with the words "Yongle Cemetery".
The old man was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and a black tie. It was rare to see him dressed so formally. After all, it was an important day for him to meet his father. His face was stiff and solemn as he frowned at his son and daughter who were walking over. The elder sister held her younger brother's arm.
"What kind of day is this? Why are you wearing casual clothes? Didn't your mother tell you to wear a suit? "The old man reprimanded his son.
It was said that a man must have a pure black suit in his wardrobe. It would be used in two occasions: funerals and weddings.
But Qin Ze did not have a suit. In the past, he was a child in the eyes of his parents, so he could be more casual. Now that he had graduated from university and stepped into society, he was a real adult. He was not an 18-year-old adult.
"I don't have a suit." Qin Ze defended himself.
The old man was stunned. "Your company doesn't require you to wear formal wear?"
All high-class companies had uniform requirements, especially in the real estate and finance industries. Formal wear was a rigid rule.
"Our company is just a small one. We don't have such requirements." Qin Ze was shocked and hurriedly lied. He lied to the old man that he had found a job. Investing in stocks at home was as unreliable as his daughter entering the entertainment industry. His daughter was already so annoying. If the old man knew that his son did not want to improve himself, he would be furious.
"What a lousy company." The old man grumbled.
Qin Ze heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he heard his sister say, "Dad, Azé is lazy and doesn't work at home. You have to educate him."
F * ck!
Qin Bao, are you trying to cause trouble?
Sure enough, the old man immediately frowned.
Qin Ma saw that the situation was not right. She used her twenty years of experience to smooth things over. "Okay, let's talk when we get home. Don't beat my grandson in front of me."
The family went to the cemetery to buy incense, candles, paper money, and other things.
The siblings were left behind. Qin Ze pinched his sister's butt hard.
"Ouch!"
Qin Bao Bao wailed.
"What's wrong?" The old man turned around.
"Dad, Azé hit me." Qin Bao Bao complained.
"Dad, I didn't. Qin Bao Bao is slandering me." Qin Ze's expression did not change.
When it came to character, the old man favored a son who he had brought up hands-on rather than a daughter who he doted on. The old couple knew that the older sister had bullied the younger brother since she was young. However, they did not know that the tables had turned.
"You're always fooling around. Be more serious later." The old man scolded.
When he turned around, he heard his daughter screaming again. The old man said angrily, "What's wrong now? Are you done?"
Qin Bao Bao said with tears in her eyes, "I sprained my ankle."
However, her hand was rubbing her butt.
Qin Ze said fiercely, "Who told you to hit me when I'm down?"
Qin Bao Bao raised her eyebrows. "I'm doing this for your own good. What's the point of being a salted fish at home all day?"
Qin Bao Bao felt that her younger brother's mentality and state of mind were not right. Many young people were useless because they were idle at home. Another thing was that his mentality of speculating was not right. He was always thinking about making a profit in the stock market. He was a typical lazy gambler.
"Nonsense. I just haven't found a suitable job. Besides, I've made a lot of money in the stock market."
"How much?" Qin Bao Bao quickly asked. She was very concerned about her younger brother's family background. She was like a housekeeper who smelled her husband's secret stash of money.
Qin Ze flipped his palm and said proudly, "It's doubled."
Qin Bao Bao was stunned. She smiled and patted her younger brother's head. "Where did you learn to brag? You're talking nonsense with a straight face."
"I'm telling you. After all, I was raised by you." Qin Ze mocked her.
"You've raised such a good-for-nothing." Qin Bao Bao was heartbroken. She waved her small hand and said, "Send him back to the furnace to be remade."
Qin Ze glanced at her lower abdomen.
Qin Bao Bao was furious. She chopped her younger brother's neck with her hand.
There was a building in the cemetery that resembled a church. There was a large cross on the roof. The lobby was also empty like the church. However, there was no statue of Jesus. Instead, there was a Taoist Three Pure Ones. It was a little out of place. There were shops selling incense and candles beside the church. People who came here to pay respects to their ancestors would buy them directly from the cemetery.
These things were handled by Qin Ma. Qin Bao Bao assisted her. Qin Ze and the old man stood aside and smoked.
Qin Ze learned to smoke after he went to university. His dorm mates, Li Liang and Zhao Baliang, instigated him. Before that, the old man did not allow him to smoke. If he was caught, he would be beaten up. Of course, he would not smoke now. Qin Ze was about to turn 23. He could not take care of him for the rest of his life. Moreover, the old man also smoked and drank. It was not a bad habit. As long as it was in moderation.
After Qin Ma bought the incense, candles, and other items, she received a call from Qin Ze's aunts. They said that they had already bought the items to pay respects to their ancestors in the cemetery.
After hanging up the phone, the family of four waited for their relatives.
The items to pay respects to their ancestors could not be bought by others. This was because it was filial piety to the deceased elders. It could not be bought by others.
The old man was the eldest in the previous generation. He had two younger sisters. The eldest aunt was three years younger than the old man. The youngest aunt was six years younger.
The eldest aunt was called Qin Ruyue. The youngest aunt was called Qin Ruyan.
In less than five minutes, the two aunts and their uncles came together. Accompanying them were Qin Ze's cousins. The eldest aunt's daughter was 18 years old. The youngest aunt's son was Qin Ze's 16-year-old chuunibyou cousin.
The two aunts only had one child. The city was different from the countryside. In the countryside, if the first child was a daughter, they could still have another child. After all, in the countryside, the son was the main force.
Qin Ze heard from his parents that Qin Ma hid in their hometown in Zhe Province to give birth to him. When he was naturalized, he was fined a lot of money. When Qin Bao Bao was a child, she always laughed at her brother for being superfluous. Qin Ze cried and looked for his mother. At that time, the gentle and virtuous Qin Ma would gnash her teeth and beat Qin Bao. After a few times, Qin Bao did not dare to laugh at her brother like that.
"Brother!"
The chuunibyou cousin ran to Qin Ze's side excitedly. This kid was called Jiang Cheng. His eyes were like his mother's, and his nose was like his father's. He had inherited the best genes of his parents. According to his own bragging, he was the most handsome person in junior high school. In this generation, he and Qin Bao Bao were the most outstanding.
The Qin family's genes were strange. It seemed that good genes were passed down to the females but not the males. When the two aunts were young, they were both beautiful. The old man's appearance was not good enough. In this generation, Qin Ze was ordinary, but Qin Bao Bao was a seductive vixen.
"Brother, why do I feel that you have become more handsome?" Zhang Yunxi said with a smile. She had neat bangs, which made her look a bit cute.
"I have developed." Qin Bao Bao said sarcastically.
"Go away!" Qin Ze stared at her.
The family went deep into the cemetery. They lit candles in front of the old man's grave, burned paper money, and wiped the dust off the tombstone.
When they were paying their respects, the old man held a stick of incense and closed his eyes. The second was Qin Ze. He was the eldest grandson of the eldest son. The only son of the Qin family.
Qin Ze followed suit.
Qin Bao Bao stood on the side and did a funny dub. "Grandpa, please bless me to marry a beautiful wife like my sister. Then I will make a lot of money and buy ten villas. Hahaha …"
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