Chapter 16

The next day

Tang Qing, who had nothing to do, was ready to start a great career.

---Copy homework.

No.

It should be called "information sharing".

Otherwise, my uncle and aunt come back to have a look. They haven't done any homework for four days. It must be said that this is not the most important thing. After all, they say that they represent love.

The most terrible is his big cousin Qin Shiqi.

She will surely carry herself to do her homework.

Even staring at him and writing.

And he won't. It's not just embarrassing. He'll have to help.

Who can I find to copy the homework?

Of course, the first choice is to find a bully in the class. Although the No. 8 middle school is not the best middle school in the city, it can only be regarded as a general one, but it is inevitable that there will be people who work hard later.

After all.

No matter how bad the class is, there must be someone standing at the top of the class. Xueba and his uncle's house are in the same community. They can see each other's windows in the living room.

Very close.

Immediately.

Tang Qing goes out of the community.

Bought some fruit to visit.

Although he is a classmate, Xueba belongs to different species and has few contacts. It's obviously not good to rush to him to copy. Take some fruit to bribe you, have a relationship with others, eat people and have a short mouth.

Everything comes naturally.

So.

Eat, drink.

Tang Qingdu had a happy day copying homework.

It's not finished. After all, how do you copy a composition? Tang Qing didn't copy a simple topic. It's not easy to go out when my uncle comes back. It's better to read at home.

Finally.

He also forced Xueba to go out for a big meal, all of which were in the same class. In the future, it is estimated that he will have to bother Xueba. It's just a meal, and it won't cost much money.

Learning to bully parents is business.

Opened a dumpling shop near the school.

It's not bad. Tang Qing has taken care of his business several times. Xueba, who can't cook at noon, usually eats dumplings at home.

A big meal.

Let the academic bully with few words change his impression of Tang Qing in a straight line.

It has also brought a lot of distance closer.

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October 5.

The uncle Qin Yugang's family finally came back at noon.

Once in the door.

There was a smell.

By the way, there are several dishes on our table, covered with a cover, because flies are rampant this day.

Qin Yugang is very strange.

Who cooks at home.

As for Tang Qing.

Directly ignored by him.

As Tang Qing's uncle, it's not clear how much Jin Tang Qing has. His wife and daughters cooked all the meals at home. Tang Qing didn't even wash the dishes a few times. It's just that Tang Qing doesn't cook at home.

"It's delicious, Dad. Who's cooking?"

Big cousin Qin Shiqi also smelled the fragrance as soon as she entered the door.

"I don't know, i...".... Tang and Tang Dynasties?

Just when Qin Yugang wanted to say that I was also strange, Tang Qing came out of the kitchen with an apron. Qin Yugang looks surprised. Does Tang Qing cook? He might as well believe that sows will come to the trees.

"Whoa, brother, when will you cook? No, it must be sister Jiaxue. I don't mean you. What are you doing with a spoon, a handyman? Don't go back to help."

"I'll tell you, you look like this. It used to be sister Jiaxue and us. You know how to eat. Fortunately, sister Jiaxue is so considerate, or you'll be waiting for a single life."

"As for you, it's a virtue you've cultivated for many times in your last life. If you meet sister Jiaxue in your life, I want you to look good. What are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

"You big sloth, don't do housework, don't wash clothes..." Qin Shiqi can't stop talking about Tang Qing. She keeps on telling Tang Qing off. Her uncle and aunt and second cousin look at Tang Qing sympathetically.

These two cousins are natural enemies.

Generally, Qin Shiqi doesn't talk about others.

But to this cousin it's just - it can't stop.

Tang Qing can't laugh or cry.

I can't get in at all.

For this cousin's character, he is also helpless, all day twitter, but the heart is very good, and even used to, if there is no her voice, will feel very uncomfortable.

This... Maybe it's just being cheap!

Ha ha.

He can only blame one of the "great qualities" of the human race.

Lost to know treasure.

Tang Qing hasn't heard these words for a long time. Although they are all damaging to him, the reborn Tang Qing sounds very pleasant.

Previous life.

Qin Shiqi often calls to talk about him, but he doesn't have so many words now. After all, he's old. With Lin Jiaxue's story, Qin Shiqi seldom talks about him after the car accident.

I miss you very much.

"Well, Kiel, don't talk about your brother. Look at your brother's red face. Learn more from your sister." My aunt stopped my daughter's nagging immediately, and I don't know when to say it.

But the family is so happy.

She was very happy, too.

"Well, for the sake that you are not lazy today, I will let you go. No wonder you called this morning and asked when we would arrive. It turned out that there was this play."

Qin Shiqi snorted.

Like a great favor.

Anyway, it's her greatest pleasure to scold her cousin.

Tang Qing is very excited.

It's hard for outsiders to understand the deep feelings between himself and his uncle's family. He knew that he had real relatives when his uncle said that he would send his house to get married or even get together to buy a car.

It's just that we can't get over that barrier.

Failed to live up to their expectations.

"Tang Tang, is Jiaxue here?" Qin asked.

He is a policeman with quick thinking. He is not like his careless daughter. If Lin Jiaxue comes, she can't not come out to say hello. There's no cooking in it.

Apparently no one is cooking in it.

There was not even a single response.

There are no shoes at the door.

The number of slippers is not small.

Standing in the living room, you can see that the toilet and the door of Tang Qing's house are both open.

It was clear that there was no one in it at a glance. There were five dishes on the table. Obviously, the number of people was wrong. The information appeared in his mind in a second, so there was a question.

"Jiaxue didn't come today. One of my classmates has a restaurant at home. When I went to do my homework the other day, I learned by the way and wanted to do it for you." Tang Qing said, half true and half false.

"Yo, you can cook. It's not easy. It smells delicious. It looks good. I have to taste it." Qin Shiqi put the dishes in her hands on the chair beside the dining table.

A look of surprise.

She knows her cousin well.

I've never cooked or washed dishes several times. I washed them with my sister and my mother. Suddenly I can cook one day. It's just like a trick. It's unacceptable.

"Old sister, don't me and me, they are all ready. The soup is still in the pot, uncle and aunt. You can eat it quickly. I'll serve the soup." Early in the morning, Tang Qing went out and began to prepare. He calculated the time.

Finish.

Turn around and get ready for the soup.

"Well, I'll give you a chance to bribe my stomach," Qin Shiqi said, sitting on the table and taking out chopsticks to taste.

"This is delicious! Come and eat, sister. "

Qin Shiqi just had a taste.

Eyes brighten.

Qin Shiyu is one year younger than her. She is in the second year of junior high school. She is quiet and almost like Lin Jiaxue. She seldom talks and participates in the discussion at home, just like she hasn't said a word in the door for so long.

But the heart is very good.

Every time I have something good, I will give it to my sister and Tang Qing.

Most of the time, I don't say it.

But I can do it. I often take the initiative to wash Tang Qing and his clothes, or I silently pick up the broom at home. Therefore, both Tang Qing and Qin Shiyu like this sister very much.

Tang Qing, who is familiar with later generations, certainly knows.

Qin Shiyu's cousin is a bit of a Puritanism plus a bit of obsession.

Don't look dirty.

It's her greatest pleasure to tidy up her things. Tang Qing also understands that, after all, he is also a member of the OCD group, just in a different direction from his cousin.

"That's good."

"Mom, here you go..."

"Sister, here you are..."

"Brother, you can open a hotel..."

"It's delicious."

"No matter, you have to cook a lot later."

。。。

Although the whole noon is the voice of big cousin.

But Tang Qing was extremely satisfied.

Everyone is here.

This is happiness!

After a happy meal.

According to the Convention, it's the work of two cousins to clean up. Tang Qing doesn't want to take part in the dishes washing. Having a compulsive sister is actually a very interesting thing, and he can't deprive his two cousins of their greatest fun.

Tang Qing will never admit that he is lazy!

。。。

For the next few days.

Tang Qing's life is peaceful again.

On October 6, I went to Lin Jiaxue '.

Just listen to her voice.

I feel very happy to hear her voice.

I spent the rest of my time reading and doing my homework.

His mobile phone and clothes were also discovered by his cousin. He thought of a story about the return of the dog's blood. It was Xie Li who barely passed the examination and questioning of his aunt.

As for whether my uncle really believed it.

Tang Qing didn't dare to be sure, but at last he had an excuse.

It's impossible for uncle to find out the origin of the money. He wanted to say that he had some money left to hand over, but he thought that if uncle took the cash to the bank to check.

Then he's really speechless.

There must be no evidence left.

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Time flies.

School starts soon.

It's just as heavy as going to the grave for the students to enlarge the mood of starting school after the holiday.

Tang Qing hates classes, and it's OK to have classes. But a person who has been out of society for many years has made him sit up all day and listen to classes. It's a kind of suffering.

He remembers the demands of his teachers.

---In class, you are only allowed to sit and not lie down. As long as the teacher writes the topic on the blackboard, you must look at the blackboard. If you bow your head, a chalk head will come, and you have to stand up and listen.

It's insane.

Of course.