Joy is not a cure for disease

Li Qiusheng was like a rabbit, running fast, Lu Pinghou chased after him with his long legs, and the two performed speed and affection on the country road.

Li Qiusheng ate a few years less salt than Lu Pinghou, and finally lost.

Lu Pinghou grabbed him as soon as he picked it up, carried him on his shoulder, and spanked his butt a few times.

Li Qiusheng barked, the two of them panted like dogs.

Li Qiusheng was pissed and kept beating him: "Put me down! You heartless man! I won't let you go!"

Lu Pinghou was quite annoyed at first, but he felt really happy when he said that~~ That's why people who are perverted can't match with normal people.

"Who did you learn all this stuff from?"

Lu Pinghou decided to let him hang around with Li Weilin less in the future.

"Grandma is right, there is nothing good about a man!"

"..."

Lu Pinghou carried him back, Li Qiusheng struggled: "Put me down, let me fend for myself."

"That woman is my sister, my own sister."

"I knew you...what...?"

Lu Yinghong is the second sister of Lu Pinghou, she is 35 and six years old, she is well-maintained, and she is in her prime.

When Lu Haikong learned that Sister Hong was coming, he hurried down to greet her.

Seeing him, Lu Yinghong hurriedly hugged him, "Haikong~ You're much taller~"

Lu Haikong's glass heart shattered instantly...

Lu Yinghong became annoyed when she saw his dejected face, "Masters should have an image of a tough guy! What's so good about looking like a weak chicken!"

The weak chicken Zhang Xiujie was riddled with holes beside him.

Lu Yinghong dismissed the two of them, and sat in the yard with her grandma. She took a toothpick and tied a little rabbit apple, looked around, thought it was cute, and then fed it to the dog.

Pai Daxing was happy to eat, so he squatted at her feet and begged for mercy.

"Hong, is your mother okay?" Grandma asked happily.

"Grandma, my mother died when I was young."

Lu Pinghou returned to the small villa with Li Qiusheng on his back, and the two reconciled as before, even more gluey than before, feeling very passionately in love.

Li Qiusheng jumped off as soon as he saw someone.

Lu Pinghou pulled him over and pushed him in front of Lu Yinghong: "Call me sister."

Li Qiusheng blushed, and obediently called out: "Sister."

Lu Yinghong raised her eyebrows, looked at Li Qiusheng, and saw that the boy was pretty attractive, no wonder her younger brother liked it, but it felt a little abnormal.

Li Qiusheng also observed Lu Yinghong carefully at this moment, and she was indeed somewhat similar to Lu Pinghou.

Lu Yinghong rubbed Pai Daxing's ears, and smiled harmlessly, "What did you just say?"

Lu Pinghou quickly interrupted: "This kid is having trouble with me, talking nonsense."

Lu Yinghong gave him a sideways glance, "I didn't ask you to speak."

Lu Pinghou was devastated.

Li Qiusheng blinked, immediately saw the situation clearly, and hurriedly said: "I have watched too many TV dramas, and I am a little bit into the drama. I'm sorry, sister~~"

Lu Yinghong didn't like this tone when she called her sister's Ruannuo Sumeng, so she stood up quickly and kissed Li Qiusheng's cheek.

Li Qiusheng's face was flushed, and Lu Pinghou and Lu Pinghou looked at each other with a lipstick mark and smiled.

Lu Yinghong glanced at her sports car, and clicked her tongue: "Beibei~ Don't sit around in the car~ Hurry down and call someone~"

No one answered.

Li Qiusheng looked towards the car curiously.

Lu Yinghong yelled again, but still no one paid her any attention.

Her Lady Queen's veins jumped, and she burst into foul language: "Yang Beibei! Get out of here quickly! Don't wait for me to cut you!"

The car door seemed to tremble, and then slowly opened... A little boy came out from inside.

The little boy was dressed in hakka, very handsome.

Bright sportswear, slanted bangs, a ruffian carrying a sports bag with letters, a bruise on his face, and a band-aid on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Beibei pouted, and reluctantly rubbed over.

"Who are you showing that elder with that face?!"

Lu Pinghou licked his nephew's head, stared at his face, and asked, "What's wrong? This is it?"

Yang Beibei hugged his thigh, wanting to bury his face in his ass.

"What's wrong?! You're promising! Fighting in school, and singled out a bunch of them!" Lu Yinghong became angry after thinking about it, "The teacher told him to go home and calm down, and I have to nod and bow down and apologize to the parents!"

Yang Beibei is 9 years old this year, his family is rich, and he is handsome. Although he is only in the third grade, he is a famous figure in school. Girls who like him will always be jealous.

No matter how popular Yang Beibei is on the surface, he is also envied behind his back. Some little boys who don't like him try to trip him up openly and covertly.Yang Beibei got angry, and he hated the old men playing tricks the most. After being sprinkled with a drink intentionally or unintentionally, he jumped up and had a fight with someone.

His mother asked him why he fought, but he couldn't find any evidence to prove that he was provoked by these people first, and he also felt that it would be shameless to complain about suffering, not like a man, so he said he couldn't understand these people and was beaten up by his mother After a meal.

Lu Pinghou went in without knowing it, and even fanned the flames, "Are you fighting a group? It's ok~ As expected of my nephew."

Lu Yinghong hit him with an apple: "How to educate my son!"

He hit Yang Beibei with an apple again: "Look, people who give birth to daughters are all thoughtful little padded jackets. Why did I give birth to such big padded pants like you! What the hell are they crotchless pants!"

"........."

Lu Pinghou hurriedly smoothed things over: "It's okay, it's okay, the child is naughty, educate him, let him know that he is wrong."

"Well, let him be educated with you."

"………………What do you mean?"

"Help me watch it for two days..."

Lu Pinghou was speechless...

"I'll have the autumn harvest in two days. When I'm busy, don't you make trouble for me."

When Yang Beibei heard this, she felt disgusted, and immediately abandoned Lu Pinghou, and rushed straight to the old lady.

"Grandma..." Yang Beibei felt wronged.

The old lady stroked him lovingly, and said with a smile, "Oh, whose child is this?"

Yang Beibei's face turned green.

Why is life so hard!

Yang Beibei's father is a playwright. Recently, he is cooperating with South Korea to shoot a TV series. The script needs to be written while filming. Writer Yang was locked up on the set and not allowed to come back...

Lu Yinghong is Lu Ruitai's right-hand man. She is in charge of several projects. She is also very busy on weekdays, so she can't help but neglect her children's education... She thinks that instead of handing over the children to her father, nanny, tutor, etc., she might as well leave them to her younger brother for peace of mind. .

Lu Yinghong did what she said, she left Yang Beibei behind, and drove away in a sports car.

Lu Pinghou hugged his little psychopath and worried, Li Qiusheng tore open a bag of dried vegetables again, and rubbed his teeth.

Yang Beibei looked at him secretly, Li Qiusheng saw him looking at him, and kindly handed out the dried vegetables, "Do you want to eat?"

Yang Beibei curled her lips in disgust, and ran upstairs with her bag on her back.

The child's mother still had a sense of responsibility, and left him a piece of luggage, which contained two changes of clothes and some daily necessities.

Lu Pinghou had to deal with some matters and asked Li Qiusheng to bring his luggage up.

Li Qiusheng carried the luggage up to the second floor, and didn't know where to send it. He forgot to ask just now. When he looked up, he saw that the door of Lu Pinghou's room was open, and the sound of the TV was still coming from inside.

Li Qiusheng pushed open the half-closed door, and Yang Beibei was lying on the big bed sprawled out, eating potato chips that Li Qiusheng loved most and wanted to stay and savor slowly, with Li Weilin in his arms to give His SpongeBob SquarePants Limited Edition.

Lu Pinghou moved a brand new cupboard for the little psychopath. Li Qiusheng was so happy that he put all his belongings on it. The cupboard has a sliding door. He also carefully closed the door and wiped it carefully every day...

Now that his treasure was unceremoniously dug out privately, Li Qiusheng felt the malice from all over the world.

Li Qiusheng pointed at Yang Beibei angrily: "It's all mine!!"

Yang Beibei glanced at him, chewing potato chips, reached out and grabbed SpongeBob's leg, shaking, "You said it's yours? Call it to see if it promises you?"

Li Qiusheng was so angry that his alveoli exploded. He stepped forward and grabbed SpongeBob SquarePants, and then the potato chips. Yang Beibei ate the potato chips, leaving only some dregs...

Li Qiusheng's hands were trembling with anger, he dropped the potato chip package, hugged SpongeBob SquarePants and shouted at Yang Beibei: "How can you touch my things casually! I'm going to tell Brother Monkey!"

Yang Beibei chuckled: "Brother Monkey? Hahahaha! You call him Brother Monkey? Ouch~~ Are you a bad boy?"

Li Qiusheng didn't know why, "Who is Bajie?"

Yang Beibei laughed and wriggled, no matter how stupid Li Qiusheng was, he knew that Bajie should not be a good word.

When Lu Pinghou came back, Li Qiusheng was watching TV dramas on the computer at Zhang Xiujie's room.

The sound of the stereo is turned up very loudly, and occasionally some classic lines and dialogues are heard.

"Brother Monkey, wait for me."

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"You idiot..."

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"My old pig will also try it..."

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"..." Lu Pinghou had an ominous premonition...

Li Qiusheng turned around and saw him pushing the door in, with a baby's unhappy expression on his face.

Zhang Xiujie made a "you're dead" gesture to Lu Pinghou from behind him.

Lu Pinghou pretended to be stupid, and smiled at the little psycho: "Where do you read Journey to the West?"

Li Qiusheng threw everything within reach, "Bastard! You are a pig!"

Lu Pinghou dragged and dragged the little psycho out of his face, "If you have anything to say, go back to our room."

Li Qiusheng snarled at him and chiseled, "There is still our house, the dove has taken over the magpie's nest!" Li Qiusheng angrily accused Yang Beibei of all kinds of evil deeds. posture.

Lu Pinghou had a headache. In the past, the children used to sleep with him when they came to play, and they were used to it, but now it is definitely not the case. Whichever is more important, the lover or the nephew, does not need to be better at all.

Seeing Lu Pinghou coming in, Yang Beibei quickly sat down against the head of the bed.

Lu Pinghou looked at the clean and tidy ground, then at Li Qiusheng's unremarkable cabinet, and glared at Yang Beibei: "Let me be honest, what have you done?!"

Yang Beibei gritted her teeth and glared at Li Qiusheng, "If I can't fight, I'll go and sue, I'm not a man!"

Li Qiusheng had a backer, so he challenged him, "Hit me if you have the ability~"

The two collided in the same picture frame and sparked the spark of PK.