Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Start with Qin Moran.
Qin Moran said he wanted to study.
Qin Ye knew very well that he could not escape the fate of studying tonight.
Based on past experience, if he refused, his brother would keep looking at him with those clear eyes until he surrendered.
Qin Ye, who had already predicted the result, had no choice but to follow Qin Moran to study upstairs.
His brother played a crucial role in his improvement on the final exam.
The two brothers went upstairs together.
As Qin Ye walked, he lowered his head and asked Qin Moran beside him: "Tell me, is it possible that I owed you a lot in my past life?"
Qin Moran looked innocent: "Hmm?"
Cute little nasal voice.
Qin Ye sighed: "Forget it, I can't explain it to you clearly."
Qin Moran; “…”
Ten minutes later, the two brothers sat down at the desk together.
The two brothers have very different personalities, and even their states of mind when studying at the desk are completely different.
Qin Moran always sat properly, leaning on the desk, holding a pen, and writing carefully, stroke by stroke.
Qin Ye is different.
He leaned back lazily in his chair, his long legs resting carelessly on the ground, one hand hanging casually on his leg, and the other hand resting on the table, spinning a pen.
After studying for a while, Qin Ye couldn't help but turn his head to look at the kid next to him.
How come this child has such good concentration?
Don’t most kids start to make a fuss about playing after studying for a few minutes?
On the other hand, his younger brother had a serious expression on his face, with his eyes lowered, thinking hard about the question.
From Qin Ye's angle, he could see his brother's thick black eyelashes, and the fat on his little face that had not yet disappeared.
Qin Ye felt inexplicably itchy and wanted to reach out and pinch that soft face.
However, seeing how seriously his younger brother was studying, he felt embarrassed to disturb him. He could only put his thoughts aside and continue working on his own questions.
After studying for more than an hour, I can finally take a short break.
Qin Ye threw away his pen and stretched lazily.
He is really exhausted.
Qin Moran also stopped doing the questions, but before he could do anything, his attention was attracted by the snowflakes falling outside the window.
Under the street lights, the snowflakes fell densely and in large flakes, like falling catkins.
It is not difficult to imagine that there will be a thick layer of snow on the ground tomorrow.
Qin Moran murmured, "It's snowing."
Qin Ye also glanced out the window and said in confusion, "What's so strange about snow?"
Qin Moran: "..."
I can’t communicate with his third brother!!
Qin Moran gave up communicating with his third brother, slid down the chair alone, then ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the snow outside with joy.
But after looking for a while, his eyes were drawn to a pile of snow on the ground. The pile of snow was round and white, which reminded him of a certain food...
Qin Moran decisively turned to Qin Ye and said, "Third brother, look at that snow pile, it looks like a white bun."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "I think you look like a bun."
Qin Moran: "..."
Qin Moran pouted and turned her head to look at the snow pile outside.
The more he looked, the more he felt that the snow pile outside looked like a bun.
Not only that, after a while, Qin Moran started drawing on his notebook. As he was drawing, he drew a few buns on his notebook.
Qin Ye saw this scene and sighed: "How badly do you want to eat buns?"
After being reminded of this, Qin Moran realized that he had actually drawn a few buns on the notebook.
He was startled and quickly wiped it off with the plasticine.
It would be so embarrassing if my teachers and classmates saw it!
Qin Ye looked at his actions and was silent for a while.
His younger brother has been really stupid since he was a child.
That night, the two brothers studied for more than three hours before finishing.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Qin Moran went back to his room to sleep.
Children need to sleep more so that they can grow taller.
Qin Ye put his hands in his pockets and strolled to the living room downstairs.
In the living room, Chen Ruolan was talking on the phone with her work colleague.
Qin Ye stopped and waited.
A few minutes later, Chen Ruolan ended the call and turned to look at him: "Xiao Ye, is there something wrong?"
Qin Ye said casually, "I just wanted to ask the chefs to make more buns tomorrow."
Chen Ruolan asked casually, "Steamed buns?"
Qin Ye said indifferently: "Yes, your precious son wants to eat."
Chen Ruolan now understood Qin Ye's intention of going downstairs, but she deliberately teased Qin Ye: "Why? Do you want to eat buns?"
Qin Ye: "..."
He didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Chen Ruolan continued, "Why aren't you talking?"
Qin Ye: "…………"
Chen Ruolan looked at her son's stiff expression and couldn't help but smile. She decided to quit while she was ahead. "Okay, I get it. It's Mobao who wants to eat buns, right? I'll tell the kitchen tomorrow morning."
"Um."
Qin Ye responded casually, then turned and left.
Although his relationship with his mother has improved a lot now, he is not the kind of person who is used to acting like a spoiled child around his parents.
Even a few more tender words would give him goosebumps.
Chen Ruolan looked at her son's somewhat flustered back and laughed out loud.
She didn't know how to get along with her son before, but now she is slowly getting the hang of it.
The time came to the next morning.
It snowed all night last night and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground. If you stepped on it, your shoes would be submerged.
It's not suitable to go out in this weather, so everyone stays at home.
The heating in the villa is sufficient, so you can just wear a thin home clothes.
After Qin Moran woke up naturally from his sleep, he immediately got out of bed, ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the snow outside.
The whole world was covered in white, and all the scenery was covered with snow, as if you were in a dreamy fairy tale world.
Qin Moran's eyes curved when he looked at the snow scene.
He leaned over the French window, blew a few breaths toward it, and then drew on it with his fingers.
He had just made a few strokes when there was a knock on the bedroom door.
Qin Moran was so absorbed in his own world that he was startled by the voice.
At this moment, there was another knock on the bedroom door.
Qin Moran came to his senses and ran over to open the door.
When the door opened, his third brother Qin Ye stood outside with his arms folded across his chest, raising an eyebrow and asking, "Why don't you come downstairs now that you're awake?"
Qin Moran said truthfully: "I'm watching the snow."
Qin Ye tutted his words: "Hurry up and wash up, then go downstairs to eat. Don't you want to eat buns?"
Qin Moran's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are there buns for breakfast?"
He went to bed too early last night and didn't have time to tell the kitchen that he wanted to eat buns. How come there were buns this morning?
Qin Ye didn't explain much, but just urged: "Go wash up, and then eat."
"good!"
Qin Moran turned around excitedly and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After a few minutes, a clean and refreshed little baby came out.
Qin Moran was wearing a soft round-neck pajamas and a pair of furry slippers.
The strands of hair on his forehead were wet and a little moist, and his little face was white and clean, looking soft and easy to pinch.
Qin Ye couldn't help but reached out and pinched Qin Moran's face.
Qin Moran looked at him with his big, dark eyes, not understanding what was going on: "Hmm..."
After Qin Ye finished pinching it, he commented: "It really is a little bun."
Qin Moran: "..."
He is not a bun!!
Inside the restaurant.
Qin Li'an came to the dining table and sat down, and found that the food on the table was very different.
Qin Xuan and Qin Boxi, who sat down right after him, were also stunned when they looked at the dining table.
In addition to the more common foods such as fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and soy milk on the table, there are also many kinds of buns, such as fresh meat buns, braised meat buns, crab roe buns, red bean paste buns, etc.
Almost all kinds of buns were placed on the table.
Qin Li'an looked at the buns and laughed out loud: "Why are there so many buns?"
Chen Ruolan also sat down next to him and said with a smile, "Someone wants to eat..."
As he was speaking, two people came in at the door.
Chen Ruolan gestured, "Here, the person who wants to eat buns is here."
Qin Moran and Qin Ye walked into the restaurant one after another. Qin Moran, who was walking in front, had an expression of anticipation and happiness on his face.
It goes without saying who wants to eat these buns.
Everyone in the restaurant turned their heads to look at Qin Moran.
Qin Li'an looked at his youngest son, and a feeling of pity and love arose spontaneously: "Mobao, do you want to eat buns so much?"
Qin Moran nodded heavily: "Yes."
Qin Li'an carried him to the chair and said, "Okay, then Mo Bao should eat more."
Qin Moran sat at the dining table, eager to try.
Qin Boxi on the other side asked him, "What flavor do you want, Mobao? I'll get it for you."
Qin Moran looked at those round and plump buns and almost had difficulty making a choice for a moment.
Seeing this, Qin Boxi smiled and said, "Then let's have one of each type of bun. Let's have the fresh meat dumplings first."
Qin Boxi picked up a small bun and put it on the plate in front of Qin Moran.
Qin Moran said sweetly, "Thank you, second brother."
He couldn't wait to pick up the bun with chopsticks and took a quick bite.
This bun is not very big, just the size of an ordinary steamed bun, but the skin is very thin and there is a lot of meat filling inside. It is tender and juicy when you bite it.
Qin Moran ate the delicious buns and exclaimed "Wow" in surprise.
He eats with great relish, which is really appetizing.
Seeing this, the others also picked up a bun.
Qin Boxi ate a crab roe bun and said with a smile, "Thanks to Mo Bao, we can eat such delicious buns."
He always had the habit of praising his brother, even for such a trivial matter.
After hearing this, Qin Moran felt inexplicably proud and even raised his little head a little higher.
Qin Ye commented from the side: "You have been so greedy since you were a child, what will you be like when you grow up?"
Qin Moran looked at his third brother with resentment.
"Hahaha!"
Qin Ye laughed out loud, then reached for the bun in front of him.
Who knew that before his chopsticks even reached the plate, Qin Moran reached out and took the plate away from him.
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Qin Moran snorted, "This is my bun, I won't give it to you."
Then he took the plate for himself very protectively, looking at his third brother with a wary look.
Qin Ye; "..."
I really can’t afford to offend you!
Seeing this, everyone else at the table started laughing.
After breakfast, Qin Moran's belly was round.
He ate six or seven small buns in total and drank a bowl of soy milk.
He looked down at his bulging belly and reached out to touch it.
This little thing looks so adorable.
At this time, the snow outside was falling even harder.
According to the weather forecast, there will be heavy snowstorms these days.
Qin Moran looked at the snowflakes falling outside and unconsciously walked outside. Then he sat on the steps, supporting his head with both hands and looking at the snow seriously.
A few minutes later, footsteps sounded beside him.
Qin Moran looked up and saw Qin Li'an.
When Qin Li'an was at home, he dressed very elegantly and simply, wearing a dark shirt inside and a black vest outside.
He didn't need to say anything; just standing there, he exuded the temperament of a mature entrepreneur.
Qin Moran, the little ball, seemed particularly well-behaved and gentle in front of him.
Qin Li'an came to Qin Moran's side and looked at him gently with his eyes lowered: "Mobao, do you want to go out and play?"
He had just noticed the longing expression on his youngest son's face.
In the past, he might not have paid much attention to these small details, but now, he has also learned to understand his family better.
Qin Moran was asked and nodded honestly: "Yeah."
Qin Li'an continued: "Then where do you want to go?"
Qin Moran thought for a while longer this time, then replied, "I want to go camping in the snow."
He had seen it in cartoons and was very envious.
"Is that so..." Qin Li'an thought for a few seconds before answering, "Since you want to go, then go."
Qin Moran's eyes suddenly lit up: "Shall we go on a family trip together?"
Qin Li'an looked at his cheerful appearance and said with a smile: "Yes, you can go out and play for two days on the weekend."
Qin Moran's excitement was beyond words: "Thank you, Dad."
So the family decided to go out for two days on the weekend.
After all, their little baby wants to go out and play, so naturally they have to fulfill his wish.
Furthermore, the family doesn’t have many opportunities to get together, so naturally we should take advantage of this time when everyone is together to have a good time communicating with each other.
Not long after, the housekeeper ordered everyone to take care of everything.
In the afternoon, the whole family can set off.
Because he was going out, Qin Moran was wrapped tightly again.
He was wearing a light blue thick cotton jacket.
The shape of this cotton-padded jacket is very cute. Not only is there a circle of fur on the hood, but there is also a circle of white fur on the wrists and the hem of the clothes.
After putting on this dress, Qin Moran looked like a cute New Year picture doll.
Especially when he puts on the hat, the circle of fur on the hat makes his little face look even more delicate and exquisite.
He was wearing snow boots and jumped happily in the snow.
It's like a little elf in the snow.
The adults loaded the luggage into the car.
Chen Ruolan called out to Qin Moran who was having fun nearby: "Mobao, we are about to set off."
“Here I come!”
Qin Moran ran towards his family.
His family members were waiting there for him until he ran away, and then they got in the car together.
After a while, the car started and drove forward.
Another car carrying bodyguards followed.
far away.
Qin Wen was hiding in the car, watching the Qin family leave.
He didn't dare let the driver catch up, because he knew that the people in the Qin family were very vigilant, especially Qin Li'an and Qin Xuan. If he rashly chased after them, he would be exposed in a few minutes.
Of course, whether we catch up today or not is not the point anyway.
The point is, Qin Wen has already identified his target.
The last time he set his sights on Qin Boxi, he planned that as soon as Qin Boxi fell, the Qin family would fall like dominoes.
But last time, he failed because he didn't know what went wrong.
But it doesn't matter. Failing once is no big deal to him. He can always make a second plan.
This time, he had a more perfect candidate, Qin Moran.
He underestimated the child at first. He didn't know that the child's position in the Qin family was so important.
He also realized now that the Qin family treasured this child so much that they held him in their mouths for fear that he would melt, and held him in their hands for fear that he would fall.
It is conceivable that if something happens to this little kid, the Qin family will definitely be in chaos, uneasy, and their vigilance will be greatly reduced.
In this case, he can take advantage of the opportunity.
Sooner or later, the Qin family will be in his pocket.
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