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Chapter Twenty-Six: The Bitchy Woman

The ringtone rang...

The week of study and life has come to an end for a while, and a rare rest time has arrived.

Qin Jun carried his schoolbag, ignored the low whisper of the classmates behind him, and walked out of the classroom.

From the morning discussion to noon, these people have never stopped.

Liu Nian's face was even more embarrassing. His father didn't even go to the banquet yesterday and was directly stopped by someone.

He said he was not qualified...

As for these students, they naturally wanted to know what happened at the banquet, especially the relationship between Qin Jun and Luo Xian'er was so good, which made them even more envious.

It’s a pity that Qin Jun didn’t say a word for a whole morning from beginning to end.

Blue Star High School has relatively strict requirements for senior high school students, and there is only a half-day break every week on Sunday afternoon.

The school is not very lively, you can only see boys and girls wearing school uniforms walking around the school.

Because it was only half a day, the students who were far away had no plans to go home.

"elder brother!"

As soon as Qin Jun walked out of the school gate, a fragrant wind blew into his face, and his soft body rushed directly into his arms.

His sister, Qin Wuyao!

At this time, she was wearing a simple blue strap-shaped denim skirt, with long hair fluttering and a simple pink hairpin, making her look even more cute.

Like the two pieces of lotus root's calves, it is like condensed fat, without any flaws.

Logically speaking, Qin Wuyao is a first-year high school student and does not need to make up for the lessons.

The reason why she came here was naturally to pick up Qin Jun.

"Look, look, it's the school beauties of our school, Qin Wuyao!"

"Although I am only in my first year of high school, my development is no worse than that of some senior high school."

"right!"

"Speaking of this, I really envy this nerd. Not only is there such a beautiful sister, but Lin Yihan also serves as a girlfriend. Yesterday, big stars like Luo Xian'er came to invite him in person."

"Mad, everyone compares people, I just want to jump off a building!"

Some of the senior high school students behind them turned red with envious eyes, and they wanted to eat Qin Jun.

"Hehe, let's go home, brother?"

"Um."

Qin Jun did not have much idea about family. He was born in an imperial family and was intrigued by intrigue for the throne.

To be precise, the predecessor was not Qin Wuyao's biological brother. He was originally an abandoned son, but later adopted by Qin Song.

At that time, there was only one note on him.

There are only two words on the note, "Qin Jun!"

Of course, Qin Song is not a big deal. He is so good to Qin Jun, so he just treats him as his own son.

On the contrary, his wife, Wang Yufen, is really sarcastic and snobbish.

When Qin Jun was admitted to Blue Star High School, Wang Yufen refused to let him go to such an expensive school, what's the use of going to?

Even if you get into college, you have to work for others. It’s better to just work.

Of course, in the end, with Qin Song's insistence, Qin Jun still got his wish and became a member of Lan Xing.

In addition, he is quite successful and can get a large scholarship every semester, and his living expenses and tuition fees can be afforded.

Occasionally, I can take out some money to buy clothes and snacks for Qin Wuyao.

"Brother, do you still remember the agreement I made?"

"What?"

Walking on the road, Qin Wuyao suddenly stopped. Hearing this, he pouted and said in a depressed mood: "I just knew you had forgotten brother!"

"Hmph, now you have Lin Yihan and Luo Xian'er personally invites you to the banquet, and you have forgotten your sister!"

Qin Jun looked at her with some confusion and puzzled.

"Hmph! You promised me that as long as you graduate from college, you will marry me!"

“…”

???

!!!

Qin Jun blinked, and memories were like a tide. Isn’t this a joke when he was eight years old?

Can you take it seriously at that time?

"Hmph, I don't care anyway!"

Qin Jun touched her head, sighed without an answer.

"Let's go."

He only had half a day off and had to go back to school at night.

"Then brother, carry me!"

Qin Wuyao opened her arms, and Qin Jun was quite helpless and had to agree.

"whee!"

Qin Wuyao jumped gently and jumped behind him.

Even through the clothes, Qin Jun could feel the shattered skin.

Qin Wuyao had a smile on her lips, and her little head leaned against her shoulders, but she felt extremely satisfied.

No matter who my brother is with, you belong to me now!

...

The Qin family lives outside a remote suburb. Qin Song has worked for so many years and still rents a house, which shows how difficult it is for the family.

Of course, it also has something to do with his wife Wang Yufen.

On weekdays, I like to play mahjong with neighbors, and I don’t go to work or care about my home.

Just this, I still dislike Qin Song for being incompetent and unable to make money.

In fact, Qin Song is already over fifty years old this year, but for the sake of his home, he still has to go to the construction site to work in the hot summer.

Before I could enter the house, I heard a sarcastic woman's voice.

"You said you are over fifty years old, what are your abilities?"

"Other Li, who is doing business, has made a fortune, and now he lives in a luxury house! What about you, a broken house, has been rented now."

"What can you do if you're okay? When you meet an abandoned baby on the road that no one wants, you pick him up and raise him? I said why are you so stupid?"

The small yard is full of daily necessities.

Under the slightly broken willow tree, a middle-aged man squatted on the ground, smoking a bad cigarette, without saying a word.

Wang Yufen became more and more flawed and continued to criticize, "I have been with you for so many years. When will I enjoy a day of happiness?"

"What else do you want me? You know that playing mahjong is all day long. I work hard to make money for whom?"

"Dad, mom, don't argue..."

Seeing this, Qin Wuyao hurriedly walked in, her face feeling quite helpless.

"You don't have to pass this life anymore. Now you are capable, and you dare to yell at me!"

"You are so powerful Qin Song, just count on the oil bottle to support you in your old age!"

Qin Jun looked calm and walked in.

The middle-aged man then smiled rarely, "Xiaojun, you are back just the right time. Today I bought you my favorite fried chicken."

Not expensive, fifteen yuan per serving.

Every time Qin Jun returns home on Friday, there is always such a dish.

He remembered that every time Qin Song would leave chicken legs for him and Qin Wuyao.

And he himself eats chicken claws, chicken heads and chicken butts.

Although Qin Song had no money, he treated Qin Jun as his biological son and never favored him.

"Uncle Qin."

Qin Jun followed the memory and whispered.

"Come on, let's have a meal."

"elder brother."

Qin Wuyao also showed a sweet smile and hugged Qin Jun's arm intimately.

She did this before, but it was nothing.

But now she has developed a little, and now she has immediately stepped onto the soft flesh.
Chapter completed!
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