Song Xiaobao said casually: "Oh, I failed the Chinese language in the midterm exam by one point, so my parents signed and asked my second brother to sign on behalf of me."

Wei Qian looked up at her in a terrible way. Song Xiaobao realized something and covered his mouth in panic.

It can be imagined that due to Song Xiaobao's unremitting efforts to destroy, the final outcome of Wei Qian's "kindness" mask is that his body will be gone.

When Wei Qian was free again, the time had already been set from midsummer to the end of the year. The pre-sale of their short-term residential project was packaged by Mr. Zhang to be very high-end. The whole autumn passed, and the remaining work was only a little short of finishing work. When the spring of the next year begins, the project can be accepted immediately, and the sales are almost at the end of the market.

They paid 30 million, and later Lao Xiong got more than 10 million in succession, and invested a total of more than 40 million. Judging from the current form, it has basically more than doubled.

Old Xiong was so happy that he came back with Wei Qian and Sanpang with pride.

They jumped hard to get enough, and finally stepped up to this threshold.

On the day he came back, Lao Xiong raised his chest and raised his head like Yi Jin returned home, and said to Sanpang and Wei Qian with emotion: "You two guys really give me a face this time. I can raise my head in front of your sister-in-law in the future! From now on... Oh, I won't ask her to prepare slippers for me like a Japanese woman. I welcome the master home every day. At least give me a few smiling faces. This is not an exaggeration? This is the life that men should live!"

Sanpang and Wei Qian turned their faces aside at the same time - what a great prospect!

Lao Xiong: "Okay, our brothers have been doing this for the rest of their lives. Everyone has worked hard these days. I have been going home for a few days and agreed to come out to celebrate the celebration on the weekend! Oh, by the way, Qian'er, dress beautifully, your sister-in-law is still thinking about introducing you to a partner."

Three fat eyes lit up: "Brother Xiong, where is me?"

Lao Xiong patted his stomach: "I will introduce you to an advertiser and ask you to shoot special effects weight loss pill advertisements - 40 million! Just 40 million! Losing ten kilograms is not a dream! You won't lose money or refund money..."

It was the afternoon when Wei Qian arrived home, and Old Lady Song came out: "You are back! What to eat? Grandma will make it for you."

Wei Qian had just put down his things, and before he could speak, he saw the door in Wei Zhiyuan's room open. His younger brother, who was more worried and more outstanding, showed him a warm smile: "Brother."

Wei Qian was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Hey, why are you at home? You haven't gone to school?"

Old Mrs. Song said whisperingly: "I won several awards in the competition! Oh, I don't know what awards I have. Anyway, I must be the first, right? He is like you, and he doesn't have to take the college entrance examination. Oh, the blue smoke on this grave is coming out for thirty miles!"

"Then it will be a forest fire." Wei Qian turned to Wei Zhiyuan, "When did you tell me about it?"

Old Mrs. Song started to scream again: "This kid said you are busy and don't let us disturb you with this little thing... Hey, is this a little thing? This is a banquet in my hometown!"

Wei Zhiyuan bent down and helped Wei Qian carry the suitcase into the house, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

This is not surprising to the point of being favored or disgraced. Wei Qian felt a sense of sadness in his father's heart. What made him even more sad was that Xiaoyuan was simply a child, everything was good, but...

By the way, has his problem cured?

When Wei Zhiyuan helped him pack his things, Wei Qian tried him as if nothing had happened: "You have graduated from high school. Even if you are an adult in the future, I will no longer care about you if you want to do whatever you want... Well, you can have a girlfriend."

Wei Zhiyuan was reaching out to a split paper document. When he heard this, his hand fell in the air, covering the back of Wei Qian's hand: "Brother, I don't plan to find a girlfriend."

Wei Qian felt nervous.

Wei Zhiyuan looked up at him, his eyes deep, as if there was a deep and shallow world hidden inside. However, after a while, he retracted his hand and gave a very healthy and upward reason: "Study and do more professional practice are more important. Time is so precious, so I don't want to fall in love so early."

Wei Qian nodded in a low mood and thought with a little stomachache: It’s not healing yet, I’m worried.

At the same time, Wei Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and thought with some melancholy: He didn't even react at all when touching his hand like this. Didn't he think about that? It's so sad.

In the evening, Xiaobao asked her brother for a gift as soon as he came back.

Wei Qian smiled self-deprecatingly: "Okay, I'll give it to you once, and the second time I'll ask for it - throw it to your bed, look at it yourself."

Song Xiaobao was excited.

Old Mrs. Song couldn't help asking: "Why is it so late today? Have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten it, I've eaten it with Sister Lulu. Oh, I've seen Brother Xiong. He doesn't know what's wrong with him. When he went home today, he pouted his stomach and said to him as if he was rich. Sister Lulu shook her hand and said 'Cooking'. Brother Xiong became a long-term worker in one second, and went to wash vegetables and cook in shame."

"Sister Lulu" is Sister Xiong. Sister Xiong's name is Chen Lu. It is so fresh that it reminds people of the little flowers that are about to bloom in bud in the first ray of morning light.

Unfortunately...the name is lies.

"Sister Lulu is fine, but she said to me today: 'Xiaobao, you are seventeen, I am thirty-four, as big as you two, don't call me sister with slick words, call me godmother'... Oh! This is so beautiful, thank you brother-and then I said to her: 'Hahaha, sister, don't tease me, that's not a bad person, you are indirectly taking advantage of my brother!'"

When this girl talked, she took off her coat and changed her shoes, ran to her house to see the gifts. After making a fuss, she took on her own words. A series of actions and background sounds were completed in one go. After Old Lady Song, she became another big chatter at home, and there was basically no room for others to interrupt. She could act alone in a single-horned drama of love, hate, and love.

It sounded quite friendly at first, but later, Wei Qian wanted to sew her chattering mouth.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend. Wei Qian first accompanied his sister who was noisy like a parrot to dance a new pair of dance shoes, and then ran to the community activity center with his brother who was lacking love to play one-on-one basketball. However, in the later stage, it became Wei Zhiyuan who accompanied him. Wei Qian's skills were really not good. He could play with his peers nearly zero time. All opportunities to get in touch with basketball during his school days were limited to not many physical education classes.

He is only proficient in all sports, but he is more proficient in wild fighting. However, he sits in the office all day in suit and tie. He suspects that the only proficient in a few years will be abandoned.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that Wei Qian hopes to spend more time with Wei Zhiyuan and learn more about what he actually thought.

After this fulfilling day, Wei Qian went to Lao Xiong's banquet tonight.

Sister Xiong didn't come, saying that something happened temporarily, so of course the introduction of the partner was nothing... Wei Qian breathed a sigh of relief for unknown reasons.

He suspected that Lao Xiong was too proud to go home, and his wife cleaned up her body, and she looked very haggard and her eyes were swollen.

From beginning to end, only Sanpang was making jokes. Lao Xiong was not in high spirits and finally got drunk too much.

Lao Xiong didn't make a fuss when he drank too much, and sat on the side without saying a word, as if his ears had failed, and he ignored anyone's words.

Finally, Sanpang pushed him: "Brother Xiong, can I take a taxi to take you back? I'll drink this way, can my sister-in-law let you in? Why don't you find a hotel to spend some time?"

When the old bear was pushed by him, he fell to the other side and hit Wei Qian.

Wei Qian was stunned. The next moment, Lao Xiong pulled up his clothes and covered him on his face, bursting out loudly without warning.

He cried so hard that he was heartbroken, and even his voice was hoarse in the end. It was almost unspeakable from the depths of his soul. The unbearable roar and painful cry were simply incomparable.

It scared Wei Qian and Sanpang.

The two of them fell asleep exhausted when they cried, and then they carried the old bear together and found a hotel to stay in a temporary place. They considered countless tragedies in the middle - such as bankruptcy, terminal illness, both parents died, cuckolded, etc.

After staying up all night, the fat-headed fish got up the next day, the two of them asked and found that he had no impression of him.

It is the personal feature of this guy that he is drunk and crying. Sanpang and Wei Qian, who were wasted, joined forces to beat him up and then go back to their respective homes.

Wei Qian wanted to solve Wei Zhiyuan with a headache. He decided to break this kid back from the evil road even after a long tug of war.
Chapter completed!