It was not until now that Ergouzi realized that he was really risking his life by daring to teach his master how to do things.
So before the master's volcano erupted, it hurriedly tried to please him: "Master, I was just joking just now. You are the boss, so of course you can do whatever you want.
If you like, I can even be your ball."
Qin Han couldn't help but glance at the chubby Er Gouzi: "It seems that it is not impossible. I haven't come back from the Magic City yet, and I haven't played football yet!"
Seeing that his master seemed to be serious, Er Gouzi couldn't help but regret that he had said too much. He immediately showed an ugly expression that was both laughing and crying: "Master, I am so fat, you will definitely kick my feet until they are swollen."
"You know you're fat, but you don't lose weight quickly. Three dogs combined may not be as heavy as you." Qin Han ignored Ergouzi after he finished speaking. If he really wanted to argue with Ergouzi about these things, then even if Ergouzi was a nine-tailed fox, nine lives would not be enough for him to squander.
"I know that my master loves me the most. When my son grows up, you can play with him as you like, just don't play him to death." Seeing the master touching the little boy who was drinking milk, he squatted aside like a dog.
The puppies are still trying hard to produce milk, not knowing that they have been abandoned by their father. He must be their biological children, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel.
"Brother Han'er, let me discuss something with you!" Qin Xia walked to his brother and squatted side by side with him.
Qin Han withdrew his hand and motioned him to speak.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. We can just wait for my uncle and the others to come and practice together, but can you take us to the place where you practice first?" In fact, he has always been curious about where his younger brother Han'er practices.
Because he had never seen Brother Han'er practicing, he guessed that he was not practicing at Lao Qin's house.
He vaguely remembered that his brother Han'er said that he was in a space that did not belong to the earth.
But he had never been there before, and it wasn't just him who was curious. Qin Lu and the others also wanted to go to the place where people practiced after Brother Han'er said he could take them to practice together, as a way to familiarize themselves with the environment in advance.
Facing so many pairs of expectant eyes, Qin Han stood up and said, "Why not?
But we have to help with the housework first, and I will take you to see it in the evening."
When they heard that they could go to the place for practice in the evening, the children immediately cheered.
There is still a lot of rice that needs to be threshed today. After Old Man Qin and the eldest and second sons came back from the orchard, they led the cows to the threshing ground.
The children went to the fields, where they were responsible for bundling the rice into balls to make it easier for the adults to pick.
The villagers in the neighboring fields couldn't help but feel envious when they saw the Qin family's children working so happily.
It’s true, comparing yourself to others will make you feel nauseous.
It would be fine if other people's children were just good at studying, but they are also so proactive in their work.
Unlike the children in their family, although they also work, they always have a sullen face while working, as if others owe them millions, which is heartbreaking to watch.
With the help of the children, the rice in the fields was soon bundled. Qin Man, who was 1.8 meters tall, took the initiative to pick up the shoulder pole and started carrying it.
Even Qin Lu, Qin Shuang, Qin Xue and Qin Feng were not idle.
Although they are not as strong as Qin Man, it is no problem for them to carry less.
I was busy until seven o'clock in the evening and finally got rid of all the late valleys.
Because everyone was tired, after feeding the cows and cutting the grass, Old Lady Qin and the eldest son's wife simply made some cold noodles and a fried egg for each of them.
Although it’s simple, the kids all enjoy eating it.
After dinner, we take turns to take a bath, and then do our homework.
There are no classes today, Sunday, and the teacher assigned us homework to do.
They all wrote a lot last night, so they just need to write a little more today.
"Brother Han'er, you've been in school for such a long time, but I've never seen you do your homework. It's good to know magic. You don't even have to do your homework yourself." Qin Xia looked at his brother enviously.
"Don't talk nonsense. I did do my homework, but I write quickly. I always finish it while studying, so I don't have to write it when I come back." Qin Han said immediately.
However, Qin Xia didn't believe it: "You are lying. Let's not talk about the usual homework. Just talking about the homework before the holiday, the teacher assigned it when the last bell rang. You didn't have time to do it, so we came to pick you up and go home together."
Listening to his well-reasoned words, Qin Han couldn't help but complain. This little brat was really hard to fool.
But in order to convince him, Qin Han directly took out the homework that Zhu Likang had written for him from his schoolbag and put it into his own schoolbag.
Then he opened the bag in front of Qin Xia and said, "Look, this is what I wrote. Why would I lie to you?"
Qin Xia opened the homework book and looked at the crooked handwriting, hesitating: "Did you really write this?"
"Wow, brother Han'er's handwriting is so ugly!" Qin Qing came over curiously after hearing the noise, and ended up seeing the handwriting on the homework book that was even uglier than her draft.
She thought that since her brother Han'er was so smart and capable, his handwriting must be very beautiful.
I didn't expect him to be so ugly. Could it be that Brother Han'er is not good at studying?
“Such ugly handwriting does not look like it was written by magic, but it also shows that you, Han’er, definitely don’t take your classes seriously.
As your older brother, I have the obligation to give you extra lessons and teach you how to write.
I will teach you after I finish copying this ancient poem." Qin Xia became excited instantly when he thought that he finally had something better than Han'er, otherwise he would really think that he was a useless brother.
Speaking of which, although he is the older brother, his younger brother Han'er has never relied on him since Xiao Han'er, nor has he asked him for help in doing anything. In fact, he often helps him, which makes people wonder if their identities have been switched.
At this moment, he finally felt a sense of belonging as a brother. Soon he would see Han'er's admiring eyes.
Qin Han looked at Qin Xia's back as she walked with the wind, and suddenly felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. It was such a waste of effort!
He looked down at the homework book in his hand. Is it too late to destroy it now?
Qin Qing, who was standing by, saw Han'er's expression for the first time and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Do you believe me if I tell you this isn't my handwriting?" Qin Han looked at Qin Qing and asked.
Qin Qing put down her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Han'er, you are so smart, guess whether I believe it or not?" After that, she hurried to do her homework.
Thinking of Qin Qing crying and having a runny nose when she was a child, I didn’t expect that she would start making fun of people in the blink of an eye. It turns out that she is not as cute as she was when she grew up.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the children had finished their homework.
However, they were not sleepy at all, because they had not forgotten that their brother Han'er had promised them to go to the place of practice quietly at night.
Seeing such a large army heading to Qiankun Realm, Qin Han felt helpless. What could he do? He dug it himself, so he had to jump into it even if it was a fire pit.
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