Su Yu first stared at him, the water vapor in her eyes became thicker and thicker, the waves rippled, and then two lines of clear tears fell.

She hung her head slightly and sobbed in a low voice. Tears pattered on the back of her white and delicate hand.

This is a real cry, a woman's delicate cry in front of her man. Head down, tears pattering, timid and very sad, just like this.

It's not like my sister's fake crying, or touching where it hurts when playing, wiping her tears with pain.

Similar to Su Yu's cry, his sister only cried a few times in front of him. The most impressive one was that in the evening of heavy rain at Hongqiao Airport, he shouted at his sister for the first time, revealing the ferocious and violent appearance of salted fish.

My sister was too scared to move, and wept wrongfully.

Qin Ze put his hand on Su Yu's head and said softly, "be good, don't cry. If you don't obey me, be careful that I cry for you."

Su Yu chuckled, laughing and crying, sobbing, "I thought you didn't want me."

Qin Ze's guilty silence makes a woman so insecure, which is his failure.

He picked up Su Yu and put it on his lap. He didn't take advantage of her hand up and down. His face was close to her snow-white neck and whispered love words.

Facts have proved that Su Yu is also easy to coax. Although she is not as easy to coax as her sister, she can barely cope with Qin Ze's mouth.

And he found that sister Zijin was also coaxed. Every time she fought openly and secretly with her sister and suffered a loss, he hugged her and shouted a few slogans of "down with baby Qin", and sister Zijin would turn her anger into joy.

Qin Ze learned this from the Internet. The old online driver said that when the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel, the husband (son) can't take sides with either party on the surface, but behind the scenes, we should firmly support the wife (mother). This is a man's wisdom in dealing with the world. His head is too iron and straight, and his family won't be too harmonious.

"The Spring Festival is coming soon. Go back to celebrate the new year. If you really don't like your stepmother, don't live there. Have dinner in the evening and wait for me in the apartment. I'll see if I have a chance to spend some time with you." Qin Ze stroked the round hip line under the skirt.

Su Yu's family is in a mess. She keeps cutting and managing herself. Qin Ze won't tell anyone, but blood is thicker than water. No matter how bad the relationship is, it's the biggest reason in Qin Ze's eyes to see her at home in the new year.

He didn't want Su Yu to really have nothing but him.

Su Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded cleverly, "HMM."

"Good boy." Qin Ze kissed her.

The company had a holiday in the afternoon. After lunch, Su Yu interviewed the managers of various departments one by one and distributed the year-end bonus. Originally, according to the style of some local tyrants, the year-end bonus should be paid in cash, but baoze was a real local tyrant, and the manager's year-end bonus was in seven figures. Cash? Let them hold stacks of cash to swagger through the market? Or take a big bag?

So it's a bank card.

Ordinary employees are cash. There are many, more than 100000 and 200000, and at least 50000.

During the seven day Spring Festival holiday, Qin Ze began to work as a salted fish at home and began planning for next year. He took time to flirt with his sisters. When he was free, he drove to Su Yu for a tryst, went shopping to buy clothes, bought two cups of hot milk tea on the streets in winter, and had a bustling pedestrian street with Su Yu holding milk tea.

Su Yu likes to drink half a cup and exchange with him. She likes to stroll around with her arm. She likes to run a few steps away by herself, jump, and then look back and smile, bright and beautiful.

Looking back, the ancients said it was too special to be reasonable.

On New Year's Eve, every house was decorated with lanterns and firecrackers

Well, in fact, the flavor of the new year in big cities is not heavy, because the regulations on the prohibition of firecrackers, you can't hear the noisy firecrackers in the countryside and your magnificent fireworks.

On the contrary, the streets were a little desolate because outsiders came home for the Spring Festival.

In the evening, Qin Baobao and Prince Jin got into Qin Ze's car, and the old driver drove his sisters home.

Prince Jin didn't return to the capital during the Spring Festival. Maybe he had communication with his family, but he had a big quarrel. Or maybe he doesn't want to go home at all and is still angry.

In short, this year, she spent the new year at her boyfriend's house. Qin Baobao warmly welcomed her. It would be better if the wolf didn't rob her brother.

When she got home, Qin Ma was chopping dumpling stuffing.

Qin Ze carrying bags of new year goods, followed his sister into the door, Qin Baobao holding Prince Jin's hand.

The air conditioner in the living room is on, warm as spring.

The old man was bored watching the news, and the sound of cutting dumpling stuffing came from the kitchen.

Every new year's Eve dinner is the work of Qin Ma, and Qin Ze takes care of it.

This year, the old man didn't let him go, waving his son to chat.

Qin Baobao slipped into the kitchen, smiled and said, "Mom, let me help you."

Qin Ma handed her the kitchen knife. "Those mothers cut the stuffing."

Qin Baobao, holding a knife in both hands, took a horse step and pecked the meat aggressively.

Qin's mother was washing vegetables while the mother and daughter talked.

"Won't Zi Jin go back for the new year?" Qin Ma asked as she washed the vegetables.

"I've called, but it seems that I had a quarrel with my family. I secretly called behind my back in the evening, and then said that I won't go home this year and will celebrate the new year at our house." Qin Baobao was very tired in this position. He took a rest in place for a while, took a horse step again, held a knife in both hands, and carefully chopped the stuffing.

"Last time I said her family forced her to marry?"

"Well, I hate it as much as you." Qin Baobao pecked his head.

Qin Ma slapped her on the ass: "I understand how to talk. Birds of a feather flock together. You don't want to marry, and she doesn't want to marry. All the same."

"Tut Tut, people are flirting with your son. It's impossible to say when they will get better." Qin Baobao's Yin and yang are strange.

"Really?" Qin Ma is happy.

"Well, but..." Qin Baobao didn't go on.

"But what?"

But with me, don't think!

"You should also work harder to find a boyfriend next year and get married before you are 30." Qin Ma said, "don't get together to have children, or mom won't care."

Qin Baobao tilted her head and mended her brain. Qin Ma had a baby on her left hand and a baby on her right hand. She said to this, "good grandson, don't cry."

Say to the one, "good grandson, don't cry."

She thought again, is it a grandson or a grandson?

It's interesting to think about it. The smile on your mouth spreads.

"Giggle what, turn over the meat, chop it all, chop it unevenly." Qin Ma said angrily.

"I see." Qin Baobao said in a charming voice.

"Wait a minute." She washed her hands, felt her mobile phone in her trouser pocket and sent a message to Qin Ze: "little red guy, ask you a question."

Qin Ze's mobile phone rang in the living room. As soon as he looked, he typed a reply: "say."

"What is your sister's daughter?"

"Niece?"

"Give you another chance [smile]"

"Treat it as if it were your own!"

"Good."

Qin Ze is inexplicable, but her sister is occasionally so neurotic, no wonder.

My sister's daughter is my daughter.

Yes, it's not too ghost animal. It's much more fresh and refined than "daughter's daughter or my daughter".

At this time, he caught a glimpse of someone coming quietly from the corner of his eye. He was surprised and clicked out his mobile phone.

"Sister Zijin, what are you looking at?" Qin Ze said blankly.

Wang Zijin carefully failed to peep, wrinkled his nose and snorted.

Qin Ze silently counted one, two, three.

A squint shot through.

Just then, Prince Jin Xi's habitual squint shot.

Squint to squint.

Wang Zijin was stunned, and his ashamed little fist beat him hard on the chest.

Qin Ze burst into a strange smile.

Seeing this time, the old man's lens flashed a sharp light.

He thought, something's wrong. What's the matter with Prince Jin and my salted fish? It's too flirty.

This is definitely not "the correct way to open sister's best friend", something is wrong, very wrong.

In the old man's heart, Su Yu is the first choice for the Qin family's daughter-in-law. Prince Jin is gentle and generous, beautiful and appropriate, and is the first choice for the Qin mother's daughter-in-law.

The old man likes Su Yu, who is tall, beautiful, knowledgeable, and the best Xian Wai help. The old man and Su Yu are more friendly and have more things to talk about.

Moreover, if he remembers correctly, it seems that his son and Su Yu have already done that.

Hey, this little red guy, is it possible to step on two boats!

The old man's face was suddenly gloomy.

Qin Zezheng joked with sister Zijin and glanced at his father. His knees softened.

It can't be wrong. This expression... Is the omen before the arrival of the feather duster.

I did something wrong again?

Qin Ze's face was confused, and he didn't know what was going on, so there was a sudden disaster.