Villain’s Strategy

After saying that, Mu Qing glanced at Wen Zhichu with tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Actually, I know."

Wen Zhichu was startled, "How...how did you know?"

Mu Qing: "Because I have eyes."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

History is always surprisingly similar.

[System: What are you? 】

"Let's repeat the same mistakes..."

Seeing Mu Qing's tears fall more fiercely, Wen Zhichu frightened and waved her hands, "No...that's not what I meant."

At a loss for a while, I had no choice but to shake off my embarrassment, hoping to match the opponent's.

However, after talking a few times, Wen Zhichu felt frustrated and ashamed.

Wen Zhichu looked horrified, "I actually have so many embarrassing things."

"It's always been there, but you didn't pay attention, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Wen Zhichu:?

[System: After all, getting used to it becomes natural. 】

"..."

Wen Zhichu seemed to be choked by the throat of fate, and the two stood in place for a while, which can be called a large-scale defense breaking scene.

Two minutes later, Mu Qing stopped her tears, and comforted Wen Zhichu instead.

"Are you okay then?"

Wen Zhichu looked at her sideways, and seeing that people stopped crying, he stammered and smiled, "You...are you not sad?"

"Yeah." Mu Qing sniffed, looked at him and said with a little shyness, "I feel like I'm nothing compared to you."

The smile disappeared on his face.

Mu Qing said sincerely: "But thank you very much."

Wen Zhichu was able to put aside her face to help her buy things, which was indeed something she never expected. Wen Zhichu seemed to be a savior to her at that time, without him, she would not know how to go home today.

The other party's personality changed a lot more than she expected, and she didn't expect the other party to comfort her with his deeds.

Mu Qing was grateful, "Thank you for comforting me, after listening to your story, I feel much better."

Wen Zhichu waved his hands numbly, "No...it's nothing."

[System: Fighting poison with poison is really useful. 】

Wen Zhichu: "This is the truth I have realized since I was a child."

[System: What's the point. 】

Wen Zhichu: "Happiness is built on the pain of others."

"..."

Real life is unique.

After a lot of tossing around, the hour of free activities soon came to an end, Wen Zhichu and Mu Qing hurried to the bus parked at the north side of the No. 6 Middle School gate.

Only this time, someone sat on Wen Zhichu's side.

The teacher got into the car and counted the number of people, and found that one person was missing, and it was none other than the student who was sleeping soundly in the car.

Teacher: "Does anyone know that classmate? Send a message."

At this time, the girl in his class said: "Teacher, he said that there is no need to wait for him. He went back with his family."

"Okay, let's go then."

Because the debate ended at five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already seven o'clock when we returned to the city. Fortunately, it was summer, and there was still light in the sky at seven o'clock.

Mu Qing returned the school uniform to the other party.

Wen Zhichu was taken aback, "You...don't you need it?"

Mu Qing smiled and said, "I... I'll just use my schoolbag to block it."

Mu Qing has been very careful, and Wen Zhichu's school uniform has not been soiled.

After the two said goodbye, Wen Zhichu hurried home with his schoolbag on his back.

I went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of a house, and an old man in his sixties opened the door.

Wen Zhichu hurriedly took out the loudspeaker from his schoolbag, "Master...thank you."

The uncle smiled and said, "It's okay, and thank you for helping me take out the trash last time."

It can be said that there are comings and goings.

—

It was already past ten o'clock when Qin Jiashu got home because he had dinner in the next door city at night.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the sound of crying like a pig being slaughtered.

Qin Jiashu changed his shoes at the entrance, but Cong didn't hear him.

"Ahhhhhhhh, I want Papa Mama, I want... woo woo woo sleep."

"Why don't they come back, don't they want Xiaohe..."

"Xiao He is Xiaobaicai, Xiaobaicai!"

The second floor was very noisy, but Qin Jiashu didn't seem to be disturbed at all, and calmly went to drink a glass of water before going upstairs.

I thought the little guy was just messing around in the children's room on the second floor, but as soon as he turned the corner, he bumped into the crying piggy.

Qin Jiashu: ...

Qin Jiahe, who was still crying crazily, stopped crying when he saw his brother, as if his brother was more useful than a lollipop.

When the servants around saw Qin Jiashu, it was as if they had seen the savior, and there was hope in their eyes, "Master, you are back!"

Qin Jiashu smiled with a polite mask: "Yes."

The aunt who was holding Qin Jiahe weighed her hands, "Xiaohe, brother is back."

Qin Jiahe opened his big eyes and looked at his brother without blinking. After all, Qin Jiashu hadn't been back for two days because he went to the next city to participate in the debate competition.

Qin Jiahe opened his big wet eyes, "Brother."

Qin Jiashu's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the piggy's mouth open, and he let out a cry.

Qin Jiashu: ...

The aunt who was holding Qin Jiahe was a little at a loss, she looked at Qin Jiashu and wondered: "Master, do you want to hug him, Xiaohe has been crying all night."

When outsiders were around, Qin Jiashu usually would not refuse to accept, and held Qin Jiahe into his arms with one hand.

Piggy, who was still humming, became quiet in an instant, his little face leaned on his brother's shoulder, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked pitiful.

"where are they?"

After hearing this, the helper hurriedly said: "Sir and Madam have a dinner meeting today, and they left at eight o'clock. At that time, they saw the young master sleeping and thought they would not wake up tonight. Who knows..."

Who knew I was woken up by urinating...

After waking up, he started looking for Qin's father and Qin's mother, but when he found no one around the house, he began to cry loudly.

But fortunately, Qin Jiashu, who hadn't seen him for two days, came back, and Qin Jiahe was proud to appease him. Sure enough, the most secure people were blood relatives.

After hearing this, Qin Jiashu responded, expressing that he knew, and seeing that it was getting late, he said, "Go down and rest first."

"But young master..."

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Qin Jiashu was fine alone, the servants took another look, and then went downstairs one by one.

Immediately began to whisper.

"Sure enough, I still have to be the young master, otherwise I don't know how to spend this night."

"The young master has always had a good temper."

"Compared with other sons and brothers, the young master really doesn't know how much better he is."

Those who work in the Qin family are generally capable and experienced veterans, and it's not like they haven't worked for other people before, but this kind of family power treats others with gentleness and elegance; the young master, Qin Jiashu is still the first.

It's much better than those second-generation ancestors who looked like dogs before and yelled at home. The main thing is to respect everyone, and he feels inferior in his eyes without them being servants.

Qin Jiashu didn't know what they were thinking, after all he didn't bother the servants very much at home.

Because he is usually not at home.

After Qin Jiashu saw the person leaving, he carried Qin Jiahe back to the children's room, and then put the little guy on the bed.

"sleep."

Qin Jiahe looked at his brother and said, "Brother, what did you do yesterday?"

"Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

Unexpectedly, the little guy stretched out four fingers, "Brother, Xiaohe is four years old."

"so?"

"I'm not a three-year-old anymore."

"..."

With a cold face, Qin Jiashu didn't care about the little guy, raised his hand, picked up Qin Jiahe and threw it under the quilt, wrapping the little guy up neatly.

"Sleep by yourself, don't cry anymore."

Then he turned to leave.

Seeing that his brother was about to leave, what did the little guy do, "Brother, don't you want to accompany Xiaohe?"

Qin Jiashu turned to look at him, "Your Excellency, sleep by yourself."

Bai Tuanzi who was staying on the bed froze for a moment.

Dig your own hole and jump.

When Qin Jiashu was about to turn off the light, he saw Qin Jiahe rubbing his head vigorously with his small arms raised.

Qin Jiashu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Qin Jiahe, who was twisted into a big worm on the bed, looked at his brother and smiled silly: "I want to comb my hair to look like an adult."

Qin Jiashu said indifferently: "It's useless."

The little guy blinked his big eyes in confusion:?

Qin Jiashu murdered his heart, "My lord has no hair."

!

The next moment, the servant who was resting on the first floor heard a real pig cry, which was heart-piercing and soul-stirring.

Hurrying to the second floor, he saw Qin Jiahe's whole body covered in Qin Jiashu's face, holding his brother's hair tightly in his hands.

"Ah, ah, I don't want my brother to have no hair!"

Qin Jiashu: ...

Why does he have to say.

Helper:!

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked and dumbfounded, and hurried forward to pull the little guy off Qin Jiashu's body.

But Qin Jiahe tightly hugged his brother's dog's head, his fleshy paws were pulling his brother's hair, and he would not let go, as if it grew on it.

The aunt who took care of Qin Jiahe hurriedly advised, "Xiaohe! Xiaohe, get off your brother quickly!"

Piggy shook his head violently, "Don't...don't, I don't want my brother to have no hair! My brother can't have hair!"

The servant pulls Qin Jiahe, and Qin Jiahe pulls his brother.

Qin Jiashu: ...

For a moment, the whole family seemed to be the only one hurting.

Almost all of the human cub's troubles come from his brother.

Knowing that his brother didn't know how to read, he asked the teacher what his name was when he found a place with words in the kindergarten. He wanted to learn it and waited to go home to teach his brother.

But when I got home, I forgot all about it.

Well now, Qin Jiashu is not only illiterate, but also bald.

The more the little guy thought about his brother, the more pitiful he felt, and he broke down immediately. While pulling his brother's hair, he screamed wildly at his brother.

Auntie frowned when she saw Qin Jiahe's gripping hand, "Xiao Jihe! If you don't let go, Xiaohe, brother will really lose his hair!"

Qin Jiahe was taken aback, and the aunt saw the timing and hugged the little guy down.

Then the little guy looked at the hair in the fat paw, and then at his brother.

Qin Jiahe sniffed his nose, "Snoring."

Qin Jiashu: ...