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The Qin family didn't know that Qin Zao would come back. When Qin Zao got home, it was customary to coquettishly one by one before sitting down to eat. He sat next to grandma and mother. He would hold a chicken leg for the left side and a bowl of soup for the right side for a meal. Eat in a hurry, but also very happy.

Before anyone left the table, he put down his chopsticks and looked around before saying, "I will go home and live in the dormitory from now on."

Grandpa Qin and Qin Mancang nodded to show that they understood, but Grandma Qin and Ji Qingluo were worried that he would not live in the dormitory, and now it was a new class, there were no group activities, and they couldn't make friends, and they wanted to go home anyway It's safer to live, so I nodded.

In the living room, there was a TV series "Parents' Love" on. Qin Zao didn't watch TV very much, but thought the show was pretty good, so he followed suit.

Grandma Qin insinuated: "Are any of your former friends in the same class as you?"

When Qin Zao heard the words, she moved towards grandma, and didn't stop until she got there, "Then they didn't get assigned to the same class, but some of the original classes were also assigned to the same class."

He was looking at what grandma said, looking down slightly, with gray hair and wrinkled forehead in front of him. Looking at it, he felt his nose was a little sore. He leaned his head on Grandma Qin's shoulder and grabbed grandma's Hand, feeling the roughness, "Grandma, I've grown up, don't worry, I made a friend today and received a gift, I'll show it to you."

After finishing speaking, he went to get the schoolbag, took out the sketch and handed it over, "I draw it at the same table, doesn't it look very similar?"

The whole family gathered around to look at it. They had never seen a sketch before, and they all said that the painting was good and it really looked like it.

Qin Zao was still sitting next to grandma, everyone was looking at the paintings, he just looked at grandma and grandpa, no matter how he looked at them, he felt that they were much older, he thought, I have grown up, but they are also old, with white hair, There are deep wrinkles and small age spots on the face.

He took grandma's hand, hugged him with these hands, fed him, dressed him, did many things, caressed the lines of the palm, touched the rough knuckles, saw the nails on them, old age Man's nails lost their luster and turned yellowish and thick. He scratched them twice with his hands, but without looking up, he said, "Grandma, let me cut your nails."

Grandma Qin smiled: "Okay, grandma's nails are growing, you can cut them."

Qin had found nail clippers a long time ago, took grandma's hand, and cut them off one by one seriously, and then went to cut them for grandpa again.

When he finished cutting Grandpa Qin's nails, Ji Qingluo saw that he was coming to cut them for himself, so he hurriedly said, "Honey, Mommy's nails are just cut and you don't need them."

Qin Zao: "Oh, then dad..."

"You don't need to cut your father's. You can just sit and watch TV, and go to bed after a while. There will be classes tomorrow." Seeing that he was still standing there, Ji Qingluo pulled him over and sat down.

At around nine o'clock, Qin Jiu and Qin Zao were chased away, and they returned to their new home. Qin Jiu drove Qin Zao to take a bath, he went to turn on the air conditioner, and went to Qin Zao's room to take Xia Liang's quilt out.I also took a shower myself.

When he came out, he didn't see anyone. When he went downstairs, he saw the light on the balcony behind him, and Qin Zao was flipping through something with his legs crossed.

Qin Jiu went to the kitchen to wash the strawberries, walked over, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, sat down next to Qin Zao, and saw that Qin Zao was holding a photo album, "Why do you want to look at the photo album?"

Turning his head to think for a while, Qin Zao said, "Suddenly want to take a look, I feel that time flies too fast."

The page he turned to was a photo of his family when he was [-] days old. He pointed to the people on it and said to Qin Jiu, "Mom is so young and beautiful now, and grandma is also pretty."

He pinched a strawberry and ate it, then said: "It looks good now, no, I'll go buy some skin care products tomorrow and give them all to use."

Qin Jiu took the album, "The hand cream I bought, none of them use it."

"I'll wipe them off in the future, I can't..." The voice trailed off. In fact, what Qin Zao wanted to say was not to let them age so quickly, but he didn't even dare to say this word.

Qin Jiu flipped through the photo album, and there was a photo of Qin Zao wearing a pajamas with small floral patterns, a three-year-old baby with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, white and tender, when they went to take pictures, everyone said that the girl was good-looking, with a forehead There was a red dot on it, and the flower basket was still in his hand, so he showed this picture to Qin Zao: "Zao, look at this one."

The two huddled on a sofa, discussing the photos and laughing from time to time.

Qin Jiu asked: "Is the gift from your tablemate the sketch?"

"Well, the painting looks good. She is studying art, and she will take this exam in the future."

"Is there anything you want to learn?"

"That's not..."

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed for a long time without falling asleep, Qin Zao thought a lot about his brother and his feelings for his brother, but he couldn't think about it.Missing his family, at this time, he is very glad that he does not need to get married and can live with them. He wants to grow up quickly and take care of them, but he is afraid that the time will be too fast. He is looking forward to the time, please be gentle, so that we can always... …

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Qin Zao put on a short down jacket and wanted to go out, but was pulled back by Qin Jiu and put on a long one: "Your classroom doesn't have air-conditioning, so you can't wear so little."

The quilt appointed by Qin Zao was covered with cotton clothes and a scarf. Seeing his brother go to get his hat, he hurriedly put the hat on the clothes: "I have a hat, you can put it on."

"Have you got the strawberries?"

"Take it, take it, it's too late."

It has been winter for a long time, and the leaves along the way have turned from green to yellow, and then fell from golden to yellow.

Of course, Qin Zao felt that he was still very warm, so he took out his phone and refreshed the weather forecast. He looked at the sky outside, and it really looked like it was going to snow.

He told his brother: "The weather forecast has snow, if it does fall in the afternoon, you don't need to pick me up. I will make do with Zhang Wentong. Anyway, we will be on vacation in a few days."

When he arrived in the classroom, someone was already reading, so he handed the strawberry box to Shi Yi: "I just found a box, and I'll bring you some ripe ones next time."

Shi took it and quickly put it into the table hole. If someone saw it, it would be divided up. After putting it away, I talked to her at the same table: "You are wearing thick clothes today. I don't think you can even lift your arms when doing exercises." stand up."

"I can take off the outer one then."

After getting along for a few months, the two became very good friends. Qin Zao knew the little hobby of the tablemate, and Shi Yi also knew that Qin Zao's brother was not his own brother, but he was even better than his own brother.The more she sees, the more envious she becomes.

During the lunch break, she was eating strawberries and felt that she had eaten too much at the same table, so she was a little bit embarrassed, so she suggested: "Let me treat you to dinner on the day of the holiday, and call Yao Shan and the others, let's rub Meal."

Qin Zao was working on a test, and the exam was due in two days. Everyone was very busy, so he just relied on that he was an art examinee, as long as his grades did not drop to the bottom and he would be kicked out of the class, he didn't work hard.

After the exam, the four of them really went to eat hotpot. The weather was fine that day. It was less than twelve o'clock when they came out after the last test. The four of them gathered at the gate and took a taxi to the hotpot restaurant.

Zhang Wentong asked Qin Zao: "Have you told your brother? Ask him to pick us up in the afternoon."

"Say it, what's the matter?" Qin Zao asked when he saw that he kept his head down and fiddled with the phone.

Zhang Wentong showed him the phone page: "There is a lantern show in the flower garden today, let's go and see it after dinner, we can't waste the holiday after all."

Qin Zao didn't really want to go to the lantern show at night in the cold weather, but seeing that they were all excited, he agreed.

Shi Yi is usually quite quiet, and he is very open-minded in front of acquaintances. He has to go to get beer after eating hot pot, but he can't be persuaded. He has a drink by himself, and Qin Zao also drank a glass before replacing the beer with fruit beer. This is an alcohol-flavored drink, so there should be no problem.

Qin Zao took a sip of the pineapple beer and found it to be quite delicious. He drank three cans of pineapple beer after not eating the hot pot, and his face turned red.

Zhang Wentong made a small bowl of beef and bacon for him: "Morning, eat these."

Qin Zao ate obediently, Zhang Wentong still felt that he was obedient today, but he didn't think he was drunk, so he continued to fish for him after eating, and he ate obediently.

After eating the hot pot, it was already past four o'clock. The main reason is that there are many people in this hot pot restaurant, and I waited for a long time to take them to the queue.

Standing in front of the hot pot restaurant, Shi Yi said goodbye to everyone: "I won't go to the lantern show anymore, my mom just sent me a message asking me to go home."

Qin Zao nodded after listening: "Well, then you can go."

After finishing speaking, he slowly went down the steps, but he walked steadily to a car, knocked on the window: "Brother, guess who I am?"

Qin Jiu lowered the car window, saw his blushing face, and asked Zhang Wentong behind him, "Have you been drinking?"

"Brother, you have such a sharp nose, so you just drank some fruit beer, which is not considered alcohol." Zhang Wentong didn't realize that something was wrong with Qin Zao at this moment.

Qin Zao was still standing outside the window waiting for an answer. Qin Jiu got out of the car and pulled him to the co-pilot and told him that you are "Qin Zao, Zaoer", before he slowly sat down.

Seeing that he wasn't wearing a seat belt, Qin Jiu reminded him, "Seat belt."

He also knew how to fasten it obediently.

When we arrived at the flower garden, Zhang Wentong took Yao Shan and said to Qin Jiu, "Brother, we will act alone. Let's meet at the gate at 07:30. The light show will start at 06:30. You should go shopping too."

The two left after speaking, and Qin Jiu had time to see Qin Zao at this moment: "Are you uncomfortable?"

As he said that, he touched Qin Zao's red face with his hand. It was cold, lower than the temperature on his face. Qin Zao felt very comfortable, and rubbed it with his hand: "It's so comfortable."

There was something in his right hand, he lifted it up and opened it and saw that it was a winter jujube, so he handed it to his brother: "Brother, do you want to eat it? It's sweet."

After speaking, he raised his index finger and put it to his mouth, "shh", and said softly, "I hid it secretly, but they didn't see it, so I'll eat it for you."

Qin Jiu was sure now that he was drunk. He had never been allowed to drink alcohol before, and he didn't expect to be drunk with a little fruit beer. He took the green, unripe winter jujube, took a bite, and said, "Really?" Sweet, it doesn't matter if you see it, you can get as much as you want if you paid."

Liang Sisi's hand left her cheek, Qin Zao was a little aggrieved: "Brother, why do you keep turning around, my head is so dizzy."

After speaking, he leaned over by himself and buried his head in the crook of his brother's neck. Now he felt that he could not turn, so he stopped talking.

Qin Jiu thinks the drunk Qin Zao is very cute, like a sticky little sugar bag, the inside is sweet when you tear off the outer skin.

The car didn't turn off, and the two of them sat in this awkward position without moving. Qin Jiu looked at the street lights that were lit up outside the window. His little baby fell asleep in the nest of his neck. He slowly bit and took only one bite. The winter jujube, savoring the sweet taste carefully.

Maybe it was uncomfortable after sleeping in an awkward position for a long time, and thirsty, Qin Zao moved, but couldn't find a comfortable position for a long time, finally raised his head, and saw his brother's throat swallowing at a glance, he felt His brother was drinking water, so he raised his head higher. The car lights were not turned on, and the light leaking in from the car window could only illuminate half of Qin Jiu's face. What Qin Zao saw was his nose in the dim light In the following part, the darkness can make a lot of thoughts that are usually buried quietly come out. This kind of darkness is very tempting, tempting you to do something.

Qin had long felt that the half of the face he saw was very attractive, it was better than the fruit beer he didn't drink enough, and sweeter than the strawberry he liked, thinking this way, he leaned over to face the face in front of him Kissed, the two lips touched, the touch was soft, the body under the hand suddenly tightened and he didn't care, he licked his brother's mouth, but it didn't taste good, his tongue wanted to drill in, he didn't know how to bite After biting and still having no taste, I gave up and fell back into the crock of my neck, muttering: "It's not sweet, it's not delicious."

He did something bad, but fell asleep heartlessly. The poor Qin Jiuben didn't know how to react when he was attacked. He was really annoyed when he said "it's not sweet, it's not delicious".

Rubbing the hair of the sleeping man in his arms, he turned his gaze to the flower garden. At this time, all the lanterns in the garden were lit up, illuminating the corners of his mouth and the tenderness in his eyes that could not be melted away.

It's a pity that there is still a year to wait for the small green jujube to mature.

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