Su Yu stared at him blankly at first, the water vapor in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and then two lines of tears fell.
She lowered her head slightly and sobbed in a low voice. Her tears fell onto the back of her fair and delicate hand.
This is a real cry, a woman's delicate cry in front of her man. She lowered her head, tears splashed, timid and sad, just like this.
She wasn't like her elder sister, who was faking her cries or rubbing her tears in pain when she was playing.
Similar to Su Yu's cry, his sister only cried a few times in front of him. The most impressive one was the evening of the heavy rain at Hongqiao Airport. He yelled at his sister for the first time, showing the salted fish's ferocious appearance.
His sister was too scared to move, and she wiped her tears with grievance.
Qin Ze put his hand on Su Yu's head and said softly, "Be good, don't cry. If you are not obedient, be careful that I will make you cry. "
Su Yu laughed, laughing and crying, "I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Qin Ze felt guilty and didn't speak. It was his failure to make a woman so insecure.
He picked up Su Yu and put her on his lap. He didn't take advantage of her. His face was close to her white neck, and he whispered words of love.
It turned out that Su Yu was also very easy to coax. Although she was not as easy to coax as her sister, Qin Ze could barely cope with it.
And he found that Sister Ziwei was easy to coax. Every time she fought with her sister and suffered losses, he hugged her and shouted a few slogans of "Down with Qin Bao Bao", and Sister Ziwei would turn from anger to joy.
This was what Qin Ze learned from the Internet. The old driver on the Internet said that when mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel, the husband (son) can't take sides on the surface, but behind the scenes, he must firmly support his wife (mother). This is the wisdom of a man. If he is too iron-headed and upright, the family will not be too harmonious.
"It's almost the Spring Festival. Go back and celebrate it. If you really don't like your stepmother, don't stay there. Have dinner tonight and wait for me at the apartment. I'll see if I have the chance to spend some time with you." Qin Ze stroked her round buttocks under the suit.
Su Yu's family was in a mess, and she couldn't clean it up herself. Qin Ze wouldn't meddle in her affairs either. However, blood was thicker than water. No matter how bad their relationship was, in Qin Ze's eyes, it was the most reasonable thing to do.
He didn't want Su Yu to really have nothing but him.
Su Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded obediently: "Yes."
"Good girl." Qin Ze kissed her.
The company was on holiday in the afternoon. After lunch, Su Yu met with the managers of various departments one by one to give year-end bonuses. Originally, according to the style of some local tyrant enterprises, the year-end bonuses should be given in cash, but Baoze is really a local tyrant. The managers' year-end bonuses are in seven figures. Let them hold stacks of cash and parade through the streets? Or put it in a big bag?
So they gave out bank cards.
Ordinary employees have cash, which is not a small amount. The bigger ones have one or two hundred thousand yuan, and the smallest ones have fifty thousand yuan.
During the seven days of the Spring Festival holiday, Qin Ze began to stay at home like a salted fish and began to plan for the next year. He took the time to flirt with his sisters, drive to meet Su Yu when he was free, go shopping and buy clothes, buy two cups of hot milk tea on the street in the cold winter, and hold the milk tea and Su Yu have a bustling pedestrian street.
Su Yu likes to drink half a cup of milk tea and exchange it with him, like to walk around with her arm in his, like to run a few steps away alone, jump, and then look back with a bright smile.
Looking back with a charming smile, what the ancients said was too reasonable.
On New Year's Eve, every house was decorated with lanterns and colored banners, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard …
Well, in fact, the New Year's atmosphere in the big city was not heavy, because of the ban on firecrackers, it was impossible to hear the bustling sound of firecrackers in the countryside, and the magnificent fireworks of their own.
On the contrary, because the outsiders went home for the New Year, the streets were slightly desolate.
In the evening, Qin Bao Bao and Wang Zijin got in Qin Ze's car, and the old driver drove the sisters home.
Wang Zijin did not return to the capital for the New Year. Maybe she communicated with her family, but they had a big quarrel. Or maybe she did not want to go home at all and was still angry.
In short, this year, she spent the New Year at her boyfriend's house. Qin Bao Bao warmly welcomed her. It would be better if the wolf did not steal her brother.
When they got home, Qin Ma was chopping dumpling fillings.
Qin Ze carried big and small bags of New Year goods and entered the door behind his sister. Qin Bao Bao took Wang Zijin's hand.
The air conditioner in the living room was on, and it was as warm as spring.
The old man was bored watching the news, and the sound of chopping dumpling fillings came from the kitchen.
Every year, Qin Ma worked hard for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Qin Ze helped her.
This year, the old man did not let him go, and waved his son over for a chat.
Qin Bao Bao strolled into the kitchen and said with a smile, "Mom, let me help you."
Qin Ma handed her the kitchen knife. "Then help me chop the fillings."
Qin Bao Bao held the knife with both hands, got into a horse stance, and pecked the meat.
Qin Ma washed the vegetables at the side, and the mother and daughter chatted.
"Zijin is not going home for the New Year?" Qin Ma asked as she washed the vegetables.
"She called, but she seemed to have quarreled with her family. She called behind my back in the middle of the night, and then said that she is not going home this year and wants to spend the New Year at our house." Qin Bao Bao was quite tired in this position. She rested for a while, and then got into a horse stance again. She held the knife with both hands and carefully chopped the fillings.
"Last time, she said that her family forced her to get married?"
"Yes, as annoying as you." Qin Bao Bao pecked her head.
Qin Ma gave her a slap on the buttocks. "How can you say that? I understand now. Birds of a feather flock together. You don't want to get married, and she doesn't want to get married either. You are the same. "
"Tsk, tsk. She and your son are flirting with each other. Who knows when they will be together?" Qin Bao Bao said sarcastically.
"Really?" Qin Ma was delighted.
"Yes, but …" Qin Bao Bao did not continue.
"But what?"
But with me here, don't even think about it!
"You should work harder to find a boyfriend next year and get married before you turn 30," Qin Ma said. "You and your brother shouldn't have children together, or else I won't be able to take care of it."
Qin Bao Bao tilted her head and imagined Qin Ma holding a baby in her left hand and a baby in her right hand. She said to the baby, "Good grandson, don't cry."
She said to the baby, "Good grandson, don't cry."
She thought again. Was he her grandson or not?
It was quite interesting when she thought about it. The smile on her face spread.
"What are you laughing at? Turn the meat over and chop it all in one place. It won't be evenly chopped," Qin Ma said.
"I know," Qin Bao Bao said softly.
"Wait a minute." She washed her hands, took out her phone from her trouser pocket, and sent a message to Qin Ze. "Little Red Man, I have a question for you."
In the living room, Qin Ze's phone rang. He looked at it and typed a reply. "Say it."
"What is my sister's daughter to you?"
"Niece?"
"I'll give you one more chance. [Smile]"
"Treat her as my own!"
"Good boy."
Qin Ze was baffled. However, he was not surprised that his sister would occasionally be so neurotic.
This sentence was translated as: "My sister's daughter is my daughter."
Okay, okay. It was not too bad. It was much more refreshing than "My daughter's daughter is my daughter".
At this time, he caught a glimpse of someone quietly approaching from the corner of his eye. He was shocked and turned off the phone with a click.
"Sister Ziwei, what are you looking at?" Qin Ze was at a loss.
Wang Zijin's careful peeping failed. She wrinkled her nose and snorted softly.
Qin Ze counted silently in his heart.
He glanced sideways at her.
Just then, Wang Zijin glanced sideways at him out of habit.
Sideways glances at sideways glances at each other.
Wang Zijin was stunned. She beat his chest with her small fist in embarrassment.
Qin Ze laughed strangely.
Witnessing this, the old man's glasses flashed a sharp light.
He thought, "Something is wrong. What's wrong with Wang Zijin and my salted fish? They are too flirty."
This was definitely not the "right way to be a sister's best friend". Something was wrong, very wrong.
In the old man's heart, Su Yu was the first choice for the daughter-in-law of the Qin family. Wang Zijin was gentle, generous, beautiful and decent. She was Qin Ma's first choice for a daughter-in-law.
The old man liked Su Yu. She was tall, beautiful, and knowledgeable. She was a good helper. The old man and Su Yu could talk more. They had more things to talk about.
Moreover, if he remembered correctly, his son and Su Yu seemed to have done it.
Hey, this little red guy, could it be that he was two-timing?
The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.
Qin Ze was talking and laughing with Sister Ziwei. He glanced at his father and his knees went soft.
It couldn't be wrong. This expression … was the sign before the arrival of the feather duster.
"Did I do something wrong again?"
Qin Ze had a dumbfounded look on his face. He didn't know what was going on.
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