The host is irritable every day

Chapter 19 Tender grass eats old cows (19)

If he hadn't heard from the bottom that they were going to save money to buy a house for Qi An, Qi Wan would have really believed the evil of the two of them.

The door of the house was open, and the dim interior was silent.

Qi Wan squinted her eyes suspiciously, and just as she raised her foot to step over the threshold and walk in, the sloping road behind her quickly approached and there was a loud sound of motorcycles.

Qi Wan paused, turned her face to the side and looked out of the corner of her eye, when Qi An's motorcycle drifted and stopped suddenly behind her.

He stepped down to support the ground with his two long legs, and took off his helmet. He has neat short black hair with star spots, bushy eyebrows, and sharp and angular jawline.

This person's appearance is quite good, but the strange clothes really make Qi Wan roll his eyes.

The upper body is a dark cut denim vest with holes, a white T with a large dragon pattern inside, black reflective leather pants and Martin boots underneath, and a chain-like thing around the neck.

This match is simple.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is at the top of the trend.

"Sister! Long time no see!" If it weren't for Qi An's earth-shattering loud voice, Qi Wan really didn't want to talk to her, and just wanted to walk into the room silently, without embarrassment.

It's just that she didn't respond, and slowly turned around and scanned him up and down.

Qi Wan: "..."

Sigh again.

It seems that no matter whether the eyes are straight or squinted, the matching of this style is still not eye-catching.

Qi Wan twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't help swearing: "Qi An, what the hell are you wearing?"

Qi An circled the key with his fingers twice and then clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand. He didn't notice the change in the person's speaking attitude, and slapped his thigh with a palm, raising his eyes in a sly way: "Do you understand fashion?"

Qi Wan: "..."

"This look cost me more than 600 yuan, and now the streets are wearing it like this, please pay attention to my words, what is it?"

"It's called wearing torn." Qi Wan scratched every word.

Little brat, dare to say that I spent more than 600 for a shabby dress.

"Qi An, you are determined to be non-mainstream, right?"

Qi Wan's patience has long been exhausted, and now he is not pleasing to the eye, "You fucking don't study, don't go out to work, and still lose money every day to be raised by family members, parasites are worse!"

"Qi Wan, who are you talking about!" Qi An was furious, and he couldn't believe that his sister, who had always been temperless and tolerant of him, would say such words!
"I'm talking about you!" As soon as Qi Wan's temper came up, her voice also rang a lot.

"Every day, you know how to spend money on nondescript clothes, you know how to eat and drink without working hard, and you know that you can drive a motorcycle in the city and enjoy yourself. Do you know that the money you spend is the hard-earned money earned by my parents and me?!"

When Qi Wan said the last sentence, his eyes were scarlet, and the tails of the charming eyes were sharply raised to a terrible arc.

Qi An was so yelled that his body stiffened, his face full of astonishment and shock.

crazy.

Really crazy!

This is definitely not Qi Wan!
It's impossible for Qi Wan's bottom line to be ignited so easily, and it's even more impossible for her eyes to sparkle like that!
"Crap, you're not Qi Wan!"

Qi An's pupils were wide open, and his hands trembling as he pointed at her, "You, who are you?! Why do you care about me if you're not my family!"

Qi Wan swallowed hard, thinking "don't get angry, don't get angry" in her heart, but picked up a stone at her feet, and threw it at the person's face with a "slap", "I'm your uncle!"

In the end, if Qi's father and Qi's mother hadn't happened to come back from the field and lay between the two of them, an inevitable fight would definitely hurt both of them.

...

inside the house.

The four of them sat in the four corners of the living room, and the deserted atmosphere was like the calm before the storm.

Qi's mother lowered her head and folded her clothes unhurriedly, while Qi An kept shaking her legs and looked at Qi Wan provocatively.

Qi Wan's face was expressionless, and behind the tightly closed lips that no one could see, the teeth in the front row were grinding gently with anger.

Father Qi sat across from the siblings and read the newspaper wearing presbyopic glasses. Out of the corner of his vision, he noticed the secret rivalry between the two.

Unpredictably, he said in a deep voice, "How old are you two? Are you still messing around in front of your own house? Are you embarrassed?"

Once the silence of the atmosphere was broken, Qi An couldn't bear to slap the table and got up, and then got out of hand.

"Dad, this is the one who started it!" Qi An pointed at Qi Wan again, and pushed all the blame to her, "She scolded me first, and she scolded me for not being human as soon as she got home!"

Father Qi really frowned, put down the newspaper, and adjusted his reading glasses, the sharp light reflected by the glasses also pointed at the person, "Is that so?"

Qi Wan raised her eyes and remained silent.

Ah.

Seeing this scene, Qi An bent his lips and smiled triumphantly.

His parents were always on his side, with his parents present, no matter how much Qi Wan complained, he would never resist.

Qi An was enjoying thinking about her deflated appearance, but the next second, Qi Wan's indifferent voice made him startled.

"Yes, I was the one who scolded first, but what I scolded was not inferior to humans, but inferior to worms." Ren not only admitted easily, but also deliberately corrected the content of his previous complaint.

"Besides." She opened and closed her red lips, full of sarcasm, "If I beat you and scold you, you have to bear it, so don't spend my money."

"You!" Qi An gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with veins, he was so angry that he couldn't form words.

It's only been a few weeks, and in just a few weeks, among so many people he has met, Qi Wan, who is the most tolerant and even a little timid, seems to be a different person.

Qi's mother also paused for a long while folding her clothes, she couldn't believe her daughter would say such sharp words.

"That's enough!" Qi's father dropped the newspaper between the two of them, and cast his fierce eyes on Qi Wan first, "How decent is it for a girl to be beaten all day long?"

"And you..." Qi's father tilted his head, just caught Qi An's sullen eyes, and reprimanded him, "Your sister is right, don't talk back when we raise him!"

Qi An gave a nonchalant "tow", and with his long legs turned back, he lifted up the stool and sat down with a "da la".

It fell into silence again.

Qi Wan raised her eyelids, looked around calmly, and then looked at the time on the dial on her wrist, then stood up suddenly, "Dad, Mom, the money and the gift I want to give you are still at home, I'll go back and get them. "

"Hello." She whistled at Qi An again, "Car keys."

Qi An glanced at her in disgust, and following her voice, he tightened his grip on the key in his hand.

"Can you drive?"

Qi Wan shook his head towards the door: "You try?"

...

In order to prevent Qi Wan from damaging his car, Qi An decided to go home with others, but it was Qi Wan who drove the car, and he was only responsible for sitting in the back of the car as a supervisor.

What he didn't expect was that Qi Wan not only knew how to drive a motorcycle, but also drove it well. Wearing a helmet, he looked more like a girl on a motorcycle.

Diya Village deviates from the urban area and is close to the mountains. The roads are open and very suitable for driving a motorcycle. Qi Wan drives very steadily all the way downhill.

Qi An really looked at her with admiration now: "Qi Wan, not bad."

This time I came back with a completely different mind.

(End of this chapter)