"Um."

Qin Jun smiled indifferently and tried to lower his attitude.

Because he knew that although Qin Song's family was poor, he had nothing to say to him.

Such a person is worthy of his respect.

The three of them walked into the inner room, and the food on the table was still steaming.

In the middle is a plate of fried chicken.

There are also several vegetarian dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, green vegetables, mushrooms, and shredded potatoes. They are all dishes that Qin Jun likes to eat on weekdays.

Wang Yufen was not a fool either. She walked in angrily and sat in her seat.

Qin Song frowned, but smiled and said, "Come on, you and Xiaoyao each have a chicken leg. Especially Xiaojun, you should eat more. In a few months, you will be in the college entrance examination and must not relax."

"I...I know."

Qin Jun nodded. Qin Song’s biggest wish was to see him become a talent.

"How are you doing in school these days?"

Wang Yufen swung the chopsticks impatiently, and her sarcastic face was very impressive.

"It's pretty good."

Qin Jun smiled rare, while Qin Song patted his shoulder, "How about it, are you out of money? Later, I will give you three hundred yuan, you can take it and eat more good food at school."

"You're growing now."

"I said Lao Qin, don't pretend to be fat?"

Wang Yufen put down the bowls and chopsticks, "Our family is almost poor and can't open the pot. In the summer, not to mention the air conditioner, even the electric fan is broken. Give him three hundred yuan a week, so let's go and drink the northwest wind?"

"Don't pay attention to her, she's that."

"I won't say anything if you raise this oil bottle so big. You said that he is about to go to college, where does our family get the money to let him go to college?"

"Don't be in front of your children, it's not worth it."

"Okay, you earn 20,000 or 30,000 a month. If I don't say anything, you can do whatever you like."

"you……"

Qin Jun sighed and put down his chopsticks.

"Uncle Qin, you can collect this money. I have the living expenses for school. You don't have to worry about going to college. There are still quite a lot of scholarships in the school."

Of course his words are not true. There are indeed many scholarships, but it is still quite difficult to pay for college.

"What are you doing with your Uncle Qin here? How can Uncle Qin not know what your situation is?"

"Yes, my brother only eats vegetarian dishes every meal..."

Bang!

I only saw Wang Yufen raise his eyebrows and throw his chopsticks directly, "Yes, you are all good people, I am the bad guy. You can do whatever you like."

"From the future, we won't be able to cook. We'll just take the bowl and go to the door to beg for food."

"mom……"

Qin Wuyao sighed helplessly, but Wang Yufen didn't care at all.

"People say that girls are too old to stay, but now they really agree with this."

"I've eaten."

Qin Jun didn't want his family to quarrel because of himself.

Just stand up and walk outside.

"Look at you, what are you talking about?!"

"What did I say? Isn't he just a burden? Is he a little bloody relationship with you?"

Qin Jun stood outside and heard clearly.

Qin Wuyao also walked out, holding a bowl in her hand and put a chicken leg on it.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet."

“I don’t want to eat.”

"Hehe, brother, don't forget. You didn't want to eat at the beginning, but I fed you. Are you still going to feed me now?"

When Qin Jun saw her appearance, he couldn't help but laugh and then took over his job.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as my mother. Brother, if you study hard, you will definitely make a lot of money in the future and buy a villa!"

"Um."

There are so few such innocent and romantic girls in this society.

Since I came here, Qin Jun has been heartbroken for the first time, wanting to protect someone.

Qin Wuyao is like a lotus that is untainted from the mud, gentle and virtuous, and understanding.

Seeing Qin Song walking out with a cigarette in his mouth, Qin Wuyao immediately smiled charmingly, put it in Qin Jun's ear, and whispered: "I'll go take a shower first. Brother will teach me how to do my homework later."

"Um."

Qin Jun nodded, and then saw Qin Song take out three hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and stuff them directly to him.

"Uncle Qin? This money... I can't ask for it!"

"Why are you polite to your Uncle Qin?"

Qin Song vomited a cigarette ring, waved his hand, and pretended to be angry: "If you have time, take Xiaoyao out for shopping and buy some clothes. It's not the same thing to be bored at home every day."

After saying that, he stepped on the cigarette butt and pushed the worn-out bicycle out of the yard.

Qin Jun sighed and looked at the three hundred dollars in his hand, but he felt quite moved.

He was born in an imperial family, in charge of the world's wealth, and enjoyed all the glory and glory.

Even though I have nothing now, I don’t take the three hundred dollars seriously.

But this was exchanged for Qin Song's life.

To him, it is as heavy as Mount Tai!

Qin Song treated him as if he had done his own life, and he had to repay this love.

It was so hot at noon, but he still had to go to the construction site to work, which shows how hard it was.

Even some young people can't do such a workload.

Qin Song would not have gone to school if it weren't for the sake of his two children.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

But who can really understand the helplessness in this sentence?

...

In the yard, the small house on the left is Qin Jun’s.

The middle one is Qin Song and Wang Yufen’s, while the right one is Qin Wuyao’s.

Qin Jun came to the door and pushed the door open directly.

There was no way, he went anywhere before, but he never knocked on the door.

The room was a bit stuffy.

Qin Wuyao changed into simple white short-sleeved and pink hot pants, walked over with a pair of slippers.

Some water vapor is everywhere, and it also has a little smell of shower gel.

Qin Wuyao smiled and grabbed Qin Jun's hand directly, and said coquettishly: "Brother, can you help me comb my hair?"

Because I had just washed my hair, my black hair, which looked like a waterfall, was carrying a lot of water droplets.

Comb your hair?

"Your Majesty, can you help me comb my hair?"

Memories from previous lives are constantly flowing.

Before he knew it, Qin Jun nodded.

Under the dim light, although the room was not big, there was nothing.

But for Qin Wuyao, as long as Qin Jun is by his side, it is equivalent to owning the whole world.

Qin Jun’s movements were not fast. After operating the guide map for thousands of years, he directly evaporated all the water droplets on his hair.

After a long time, his hair became as smooth as silk, while Qin Jun put down the inferior comb.

"alright."

"Wow……"

Qin Wuyao stroked her long hair, her eyes with little star, and said in surprise: "We don't have a hair dryer. Brother, why did you dry my hair?"
Chapter completed!