Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The little darling was criticized for the first time.
Just a few minutes ago, Qin Ye swore not to easily take things from Qin Moranran, especially food.
As a result, he hadn't taken a few steps forward when Qin Moran called him, "Third Brother."
Qin Ye asked casually: "What?"
Qin Moran took out two lollipops from his pocket and gave him one: "Want a lollipop?"
Their class performed very well in the sports meeting just now, so Teacher Liang bought a lollipop for everyone in their class.
But I bought one extra one, and Teacher Liang secretly gave the extra one to Qin Moran.
Qin Ye instantly became alert: "I won't eat anything you give me."
Qin Moran was puzzled: "Why? I was so tired at the sports meeting just now. I need to eat more."
Qin Ye said coldly: "I don't want to eat it."
He is a school bully, what does it look like for him to hold a lollipop in his mouth?
Even if he has to hold a cigarette in his mouth, he should hold a cigarette in his mouth. That way it will be more in line with his image, okay?!
Seeing Qin Ye's determination, Qin Moran took back the lollipop with some regret: "Okay, then I'll take it home for my second brother to eat."
He heard that his second brother would be back in a few days.
But at this moment, Qin Ye suddenly stretched out his hand towards him: "Give it to me."
Qin Moran was bewildered: "Didn't you say you didn't want to eat?"
Why does this person go back on his word?
Qin Ye: "..."
He felt his face was swollen.
But slapping him in the face was no longer the point. He continued to reach out to Qin Moran: "Give it to me."
"All right."
Qin Moran handed him the lollipop without knowing why.
Qin Ye grabbed the lollipop, tore open the wrapper with great strength, and then put the candy into his mouth with a dark face.
Qin Moran: "..."
Is it so reluctant?
Then why do you have to eat it?
I really don't understand his third brother.
Qin Moran didn't try to figure out his third brother's train of thought, but just started eating his lollipop.
This lollipop of his is orange flavored. When you open it and put it in your mouth, it has a strong orange flavor. It is delicious.
Qin Ye, who was standing aside, was holding a lollipop in his mouth with a sour look on his face.
If you didn't know, you would think he was holding a deadly weapon.
…
The days passed one by one, and it seemed as if early winter had arrived in the blink of an eye.
The weather is getting colder and people have put on thick clothes.
That morning, Qin Moran was wrapped up like a chubby little bear.
The sweater Chen Ruolan had knitted for him was finished and was now being put on him.
This sweater is warm yellow, made of excellent materials and solid workmanship. It looks beautiful and comfortable to wear.
Chen Ruolan put on Qin Moran's sweater and put a white down vest on top of it.
In this way, Qin Moran became a warm baby.
Chen Ruolan squatted in front of him and sorted out his clothes: "Mobao, is this warm?"
Qin Moran nodded happily: "It's warm! Mom knitted such a nice sweater!"
Chen Ruolan also smiled and said, "As long as Mo Bao likes it."
After putting on his clothes and carrying his small schoolbag, Qin Moran was ready to go to school.
After going out, the scene outside was bleak.
It is winter now. The leaves on the trees have basically fallen off, leaving the ground bare, and the grass on the ground has turned yellow.
However, this also gives people a kind of expectation. Before long, pure white snowflakes will fall from the sky, and then it will be a beautiful world of ice and snow.
Qin Moran carried a small schoolbag, put his hands in the pockets of his vest, and followed Chen Ruolan to school obediently.
After arriving at school, Qin Moran found that all the children were dressed in round clothes and the heating was on in the classroom.
Qin Moran felt a little hot, so he took off his vest, leaving only the warm yellow sweater underneath.
This is a turtleneck sweater made of very good material. Qin Moran has a delicate and pretty face, so after wearing this sweater, they really complement each other.
When the children saw his sweater, they all gathered around him and praised his sweater for being beautiful.
Qin Moran is very popular in this class and everyone likes to play with him.
When Qin Moran was asked about it, he said proudly that it was knitted by his mother.
The kids all praised his mother for being so awesome.
Qin Moran was also very happy, and he decided to convey these words to his mother.
After the first class, it is break time.
Qin Moran and the children came to play outside the classroom.
While playing, he discovered that there were several ants looking for food next to the flower bed.
Qin Moran squatted beside the flower bed and stared at the ants.
He couldn't help but feel worried. The weather is so cold now, can the ants find food?
After the break, the children returned to the classroom for class, but Qin Moran remembered the ants he had just seen.
So, when it was time for lunch, Qin Moran quietly took out a piece of paper, wrapped his rice in the paper, and hid it.
After lunch, Qin Moran quietly slipped out of the classroom and came to the flower bed outside.
There were still two or three ants running around next to the flower bed.
Qin Moran squatted there, took out the rice he had hidden, and sprinkled it on the place where the ants passed by.
The two or three ants first came over and sniffed it, and when they realized it was food, they immediately started to carry it away.
Gradually, the number of ants here increased.
At first there were two or three, then more than ten, and finally a densely packed group.
Qin Moran squatted there and said happily, "Hurry up and take the food home."
At this time, a teacher from another class passed by and saw Qin Moran squatting there. He asked in confusion: "Little boy, it's almost lunchtime. What are you doing squatting here?"
Qin Moran turned around when he heard the voice, not knowing how to explain for a moment.
The teacher took a few steps closer and was about to continue speaking when he saw the dense swarm of ants.
The teacher's scalp is numb! ! !
She quickly reached out and pulled Qin Moran up from the ground: "Little boy, what are you doing?!!!"
Qin Moran didn't have time to say anything.
By chance, two more children passed by.
They had never seen so many ants before, and they screamed and cried in fear.
The scene was in chaos.
Ten minutes later, Qin Moran was led to the office by his class teacher Liang and asked to stand there.
Qin Moran also vaguely realized that he seemed to have done something wrong and felt a little uneasy.
Teacher Liang sat on the chair and looked at him: "Little Mo Ran, what were you doing just now?"
Qin Moran twisted his two little hands together nervously and replied in a low voice: "Hey, feed the ants."
Teacher Liang taught him, "How can you feed your rice to ants?"
Qin Moran didn't dare to speak.
Teacher Liang continued, "Also, you attracted all those ants here. They were so densely packed that they scared the other children to tears."
Qin Moran lowered his head.
Little Dumpling has always been well-behaved and has never been criticized by anyone. I didn’t expect to be criticized this time.
Teacher Liang asked him, "Do you know you are wrong?"
Feeding ants this time wasn't a big deal, but what if Qin Moran developed this habit and started feeding other animals next time, like mice or cockroaches?
It’s scary to think about it.
Therefore, this behavior must be stopped at the source.
Qin Moran's mouth flattened, and his voice choked: "I know."
Teacher Liang noticed something was wrong and looked down, only to find that Qin Moran was about to cry, with his eyes filled with sparkling tears.
Teacher Liang felt distressed instantly and hugged Qin Moran in his arms: "Okay, okay, don't cry. Teacher Liang is not criticizing you. I'm just telling you not to do this again in the future."
Qin Moran couldn't control her tears after being hugged like this and started crying in grievance.
She was crying so hard that her little body was shaking.
Teacher Liang panicked and quickly grabbed a tissue from the desk to wipe his tears. "Okay, Mo Ran, don't cry. Don't cry. Teacher Liang knows you're a caring child. But from now on, don't feed ants outside the classroom, or any other animals. Got it?"
"knew."
Qin Moran sobbed, his eyes wet.
Seeing that he had finally calmed down, Teacher Liang quickly reported the matter to his parents.
After all, if something serious happens to the children at school, the teachers are responsible for reporting it to the parents.
The news that Qin Moran was called to the teacher's office spread quickly, after all, the commotion it had just caused was quite big.
In Class 3 classroom.
Li Chi sat in his seat, reading a book.
He never played with the toys in the classroom like other children did. He thought those things were childish.
He sat alone by the window reading a book, and there seemed to be a barrier around him.
He is not affected by other people and seems quiet and indifferent.
The sunlight fell on him, but did not add a bit of warmth to him.
All the classmates thought that his temperament was very unique and wanted to make friends with him, but they were a little afraid of him, so they usually stayed away from him, and only the brave ones dared to talk to him.
Just then, several students in the class started talking.
"Qin Moran from Class 1 was taken to the office by the teacher."
"Yes, because he scared two classmates in our class to tears with ants."
"What? Ants?? That's scary!!"
Suddenly, Li Chi put down the book, stood up and walked outside.
A boy who was on good terms with him called out to him, "Li Chi, where are you going? The teacher told us to have lunch break."
Li Chi: "Something happened."
With that he left.
Li Chi went upstairs to the teachers' office.
The office is right in the middle of the second floor of the teaching building and is very easy to find.
As soon as Li Chi ran to the second floor, he saw Teacher Liang coming out of the office with Qin Moran.
At this moment, Qin Moran had stopped crying, but was still sobbing softly from time to time, and his eyelashes were a little wet.
Li Chi stopped and looked at them.
Teacher Liang came over with Qin Moran by the hand. Seeing Li Chi, she was a little surprised: "Which class are you from? It's lunch break time, go back to the dormitory."
Li Chi did not answer Teacher Liang's words, but just stared at Qin Moran.
Qin Moran was originally immersed in his own world. After noticing the situation outside, he raised his eyes and saw Li Chi.
Why is Li Chi here?
The two children looked at each other for a while.
Perhaps Li Chi judged that Qin Moran was fine, so he turned around and left.
Teacher Liang was a little puzzled and emphasized to his back, "That kid, hurry back to the dormitory. Do you hear me?"
Li Chi nodded and continued to walk away.
Teacher Liang continued to lead Qin Moran forward. "Let's go back to the dormitory. By the way, don't hide under the covers and cry quietly later. You didn't do anything wrong today. It was just a little inappropriate."
Qin Moran nodded obediently.
Soon, we arrived at the boys' dormitory of Class 1.
Teacher Liang asked Qin Moran to go back to his bed.
Qin Moran walked towards his bed.
He has many friends in this class, and when the boys saw him come back, they all rushed up to him and wanted to ask him about his situation.
At this time, Teacher Liang stood at the door and knocked: "What are you doing? Go back to bed and sleep."
The teacher's orders were still very effective, and the children slipped back into bed like rabbits.
Teacher Liang continued to stand at the door for a while, and only left after making sure that most of the children were asleep.
In the dormitory.
Chen Yu had been waiting for Teacher Liang to leave. When she realized she had left, she immediately stood up from her bed and asked Qin Moran, who was lying on the bed next to her: "Are you okay? Did the teacher scold you?"
Qin Moran shook his head: "No."
After saying that, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. His eyes were a little sore from crying and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen Yu comforted him: "Don't worry about it, you are definitely the teacher's favorite kid anyway."
Qin Moran nodded and whispered, "Thank you."
Seeing that he seemed a little tired, Chen Yu said, "Okay, take a nap first. We can talk about it in the afternoon."
Qin Moran nodded, and then quickly fell asleep.
He was indeed tired from crying and had consumed a lot of energy, so he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
Chen Yu was not so honest.
He quietly took out his game console and planned to play it during his lunch break.
However, at this moment, there was a person standing beside his bed.
Chen Yu looked back and was almost scared to death.
How come their teacher Liang came back?!
In order not to wake up the other children, Teacher Liang did not say anything, but took away his game console and signaled him to go to bed quickly.
Chen Yu didn't dare to disobey, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep unwillingly.
Teacher Liang dealt with him and then turned to observe Qin Moran.
She came back this time just to observe Qin Moran's situation.
Now, seeing that Qin Moran had fallen asleep peacefully, she was finally relieved, then she took the confiscated game console and left quietly.
That night.
It happened that the whole Qin family was there.
So when Chen Ruolan asked Qin Moran about what happened during the day, the whole family looked at her.
Chen Ruolan asked, "Mobao, your teacher sent me a message this morning saying you were feeding ants at school. What's going on?"
Qin Moran was sitting on the sofa eating his sleeves, but after hearing this, the sleeves in his hands no longer tasted sweet.
He pinched the flesh of the pomelo between his fingers and lowered his head.
Qin Ye asked first: "What? A good student like you will also be criticized by the teacher in school?"
Qin Moran pouted slightly.
Is it necessary to make such a fuss?
At this time, Qin Li'an, who was sitting in the middle, asked, "What exactly happened?"
Chen Ruolan gave a brief explanation of the matter.
Qin Moran felt a little guilty, thinking that his father might scold him.
Unexpectedly, Qin Li'an was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's good for boys to be naughty occasionally. But what your teacher said makes sense. You should pay attention next time."
Qin Ye was a little dissatisfied: "Dad, why don't you say this when I make mistakes?"
Qin Li'an asked in return: "Can you be the same as your brother?"
This one sentence had the effect of leaving people speechless.
Qin Ye: "..."
He lazily slumped back on the sofa and stopped talking.
At this time, Qin Boxi reached out and touched Qin Moran's little head, and asked softly: "Mobao, you gave the rice to the ants, but are you full yourself?"
His focus is very different.
Qin Moran really liked his second brother's gentle tone, and immediately raised his head and replied, "I'm full. Later, I ate the small bread in my schoolbag."
Qin Boxi's peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile of approval: "Mo Bao is so smart."
Qin Moran shook his little head happily twice.
Qin Xuan on the side didn't say a word from beginning to end. He glanced at Qin Moran and Qin Boxi, then went to the study upstairs.
…
The reason why the Qin family gathered together this time was because it was almost the end of the year and a banquet would be held at the Qin family's old house, and all the Qin family members would attend.
The next night, everyone set out for the old house.
Last time, Qin Ye was very reluctant to go to the old house, but this time he took the initiative to go.
After all, his younger brother Qin Moran was pushed down by Qin Yi in the old house last time.
If he hadn't gone this time, who knows what would have happened?
Qin Moran himself did not have any shadow about going to the old house. He was not a child who would dwell on these things.
At six o'clock in the evening, the family arrived at the old house on time.
This party is different from the last birthday party.
There were many outsiders at the last birthday party, but this time it was an internal dinner for the Qin family.
However, correspondingly, more members of the Qin family came.
After all, at this kind of year-end dinner, sometimes the distribution of some interests is involved, such as the group's shares or some assets, etc.
This time, not only the entire family of Mr. Qin, but even some of the Qin family's side branches, all arrived.
The entire old house was brightly lit, dazzling and dazzling, but it seemed to be hiding something unknown.
Qin Moran is still young and doesn't understand many things.
Just like his three older brothers, he followed in his parents' footsteps and walked into the old house step by step.
In the hall, many people have arrived and are greeting each other.
When Qin Lian led his family in, the hall fell silent and everyone looked over.
On the one hand, Qin Li'an is now the actual person in charge of the entire Qin family.
On the other hand, his son Qin Xuan is now the most popular successor.
In other words, all power is tilted into the hands of their family, so other people will naturally pay attention to them openly or secretly.
Qin Moran didn’t understand all this. He just noticed that there were so many people in the Qin family.
There were many things he had never seen before.
Qin Moran looked around curiously.
At this time, Qin Ye grabbed him and said, "Don't look at it. It has nothing to do with you. Come on, sit on the sofa with me for a while."
Qin Moran was dragged to sit on the sofa next to him in a daze.
As for Qin Lian'an and the others, they naturally had to start with the greetings that belonged to adults.
The adult world is very complicated. Even if everyone appears to be smiling harmoniously on the surface, it is unknown how much filth and scheming they actually have inside.
Qin Moran was carried to sit on the sofa and saw the small cake on the coffee table at a glance.
The little cake is so cute, with two round blueberries on top.
Qin Ye saw that his eyes were fixed on the cake and he stopped moving. He laughed and said, "Little pig head, you only see food wherever you go."
Having said that, he still leaned over, took the cake and put it in Qin Moran's hand: "Eat it."
Qin Moran held the small cake and started eating happily without caring about his third brother's complaints about him being a pig.
Qin Ye sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, taking out his cell phone to play games.
Anyway, he didn't have anything else to do at the old house, he just had to take care of his younger brother.
Unexpectedly, after a while, some ignorant people came up to me.
Qin Yi relied on his family being around him, and he became tough again and walked over here.
Qin Ye looked up at him.
Qin Yi didn't dare to move.
Qin Ye was too lazy to reason with this brat. He simply picked up an apple on the coffee table, and then in front of Qin Yi, he cut the apple in half with a "click".
And with bare hands!!
This is a blatant threat.
Qin Yi was so scared that his eyes widened. After a moment, he finally came to his senses and ran to find his father crying.
Qin Ye took a bite of the apple with disdain and continued playing games.
Qin Moran watched the whole thing, but didn't understand what happened at all. He blinked in confusion.
But it was none of his business, so he continued to eat his cake.
On the other side, the adults were talking about serious matters.
Qin Liren approached Qin Lian'an with a forced smile, "Third Brother, your recent decision is really chilling."
Qin Li'an asked calmly, "Oh? I wonder which decision you are referring to, brother?"
Qin Liren's face was gloomy: "There's no need for us to pretend to be ignorant when we know the truth."
Qin Liren was referring to the recent several personnel changes that have taken place in the group.
One of them was about himself.
Qin Li'an promoted him on the surface, but in fact he demoted him in secret, placing him in a position with no real power at all, and the power in his hands was directly hollowed out.
He was thinking of taking over the position of chairman of the Qin Group one day, but now the power in his hands has been directly stripped away. How could that be?
This is also the reason why he just laid his cards on the table without caring about anything.
But Qin Li'an always looked calm and composed. No matter how angry the other party was, he would always reply with a smile: "Brother, you misunderstood me."
Qin Liren: “…”
This Qin Li'an is obviously more ruthless than anyone else, but he pretends to be so brotherly and respectful.
Qin Liren threatened: "How about we go and ask our parents for justice? Although they have retired from the group, they are old at heart and can tell who is right."
Qin Li'an said indifferently, "It's okay, we can go. But big brother, do you want to find a reason to explain why the project you managed lost hundreds of billions?"
Qin Liren's expression changed instantly.
This Qin Lian'an really doesn't take him seriously.
No matter what, he was the eldest of the family and should have taken over the chairmanship of the group. Why should he hand it over to Qin Li'an?
Soon, other people came to talk to Qin Lian.
Qin Liren had to pretend to be humble and step back.
As soon as he walked to the corner, Qin Liren's face turned cold.
At this time, his son Qin Jiaheng came over and asked, "Dad, did we not reach an agreement just now?"
Qin Liren's face turned grim: "That Qin Li'an is like an old fox, very difficult to deal with."
As he spoke, he pointed the muzzle of his gun at Qin Jiaheng: "To put it bluntly, it's because you're useless. If you could be as motivated as Qin Xuan and help me, how could I not be able to become the chairman of the group? But all you know how to do is pick up girls and gamble!!"
Qin Jiaheng was puzzled: "Why are you targeting me for no reason? It's true that I like to have fun, but I haven't neglected my work."
Qin Liren became angry when he looked at his useless son and turned his head away.
Qin Jiaheng continued with his old clichés; "You all say I can't compare to Qin Xuan. May I ask how I can't compare to him? I have a five-year-old son, does he? He doesn't even have a wife!"
Qin Liren stopped him impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop talking about these useless things. Why don't you offer some constructive suggestions?"
Qin Jiaheng rubbed his chin and pondered for a while: "I can go to discuss it with Qin Wen from my second aunt's family. Isn't he here today?"
Qin Liren's eyes turned when he heard this, and then he replied, "That's fine. Even though Qin Wen looks like a loser like his parents, I still think he has something special."
Qin Jiaheng: "Okay, then I'll go find him."
Soon, Qin Jiaheng found Qin Wen.
Qin Limei, like his elder brother Qin Liren, has a son and a daughter, the elder one is a son and the younger one is a daughter.
But this family is usually very low-key.
Qin Limei is always timid and submissive. Her husband is a technician and usually cannot say any polite words.
The two children also inherited their parents' personality traits and usually act like invisible people.
The person Qin Jiaheng came to see this time was Qin Limei’s eldest son Qin Wen.
But as soon as he found the person, he was shocked.
Because Qin Wen was doing the work of a servant at this time, either pouring wine for others or helping to get things.
Qin Wen is a young master after all, but he is so humble.
To put it nicely, it means being gentle and modest; to put it bluntly, it means being weak and vulnerable.
Qin Wen's appearance also gives people the impression that he is easy to bully. His eyebrows and eyes are not very attractive, and he wears a pair of black-framed glasses, like a nerd.
Qin Jiaheng was so drunk that he felt like his trip was in vain.
What important matters can be discussed with such a person?
Just then, Qin Wen saw him and trotted over attentively: "Brother Jiaheng, do you want something to drink? I'll pour it for you."
Qin Jiaheng: “…”
He looked at Qin Wen with some disdain: "Can you not be so embarrassing?"
Qin Wen was a little confused: "Huh?"
Qin Jiaheng: "...Forget it, I can't explain it to you clearly. I came to you because I have something to discuss with you."
In the flower hall.
Qin Jiaheng and Qin Wen discussed how to deal with Qin Li'an's family.
After all, in terms of blood relationship, Qin Liren and Qin Limei are siblings with the same father and mother.
Qin Jiaheng first stated the interests involved: "Our two families only have two sons, you and me, while Qin Li'an's family has four sons, so we have to join hands, understand?"
Who knew that when Qin Wen heard that he was going to deal with others, his face turned pale with fear, and he immediately waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Jiaheng, I can't do it. I just want to be like my father and learn some technical things. I don't know how to plan or anything."
Qin Jiaheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I'm still here, what are you afraid of?"
Qin Wen continued to shake his head, repeating the same thing over and over again: "I can't do it. I really can't do it."
Qin Jiaheng: “…………”
Grass! ! ! ! !
Qin Jiaheng kicked the pillar next to him angrily, then turned and left.
Qin Wen stood there, his face remained pale and did not recover for a long time.
…
Outside the house.
Qin Moran got a big marshmallow.
He stood on the steps, holding the stick at the bottom of the marshmallow, and was extremely happy.
Qin Ye folded his arms across his chest, leaning against a nearby pillar, and lazily advised him, "If you want to eat, eat quickly. Be careful not to get blown away by the wind."
Before Qin Moran could say anything, his third brother's bad luck came true. A gust of wind blew over and really blew his marshmallow away.
Qin Moran: “!!!!”
How can this be?
Qin Moran jumped up and grabbed his marshmallow.
As a result, the marshmallow was so light that it was quickly blown far away by the wind.
Qin Moran jumped and hopped after the marshmallow like a rabbit many times, but he still failed to catch his marshmallow.
I watched helplessly as the marshmallow was blown into the night sky and disappeared completely.
Qin Moran: "..."
Aa ...
After a while, Qin Moran walked back to the eaves holding a bare wooden stick.
He looked at Qin Ye, his face full of anger.
Qin Ye tutted his words: "Why are you looking at me like that? It's not like I blew away your marshmallows."
Qin Moran said angrily: "It's all your fault."
Qin Ye: "???"
He said that the child had reached his rebellious stage.
Qin Moran no longer had the big marshmallow, only a little bit remained on the wooden stick.
He carefully licked the remaining little bit and his eyes curved with sweetness.
But he soon thought of a marshmallow as big as himself being blown away by the wind, and became unhappy again.
Qin Ye was standing aside quietly, but suddenly he received his brother's resentful look.
Qin Ye: "???"
What did he do wrong again?!
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