Chapter 61: Yangyang has a heart

In the living room, Qin Yanchuan and Qin Zhao sat on the sofas, a little distance apart.

The former was coiling the snake and the latter was playing with the cat; they did not interfere with each other.

This was the scene that Shi Yang and Qin Yelan saw when they walked over.

Qin Yanchuan was dressed casually, leaning against the sofa, with the little black snake wrapped around his bony fingers, his fingertips carelessly stroking its cool and soft skin.

Hearing the noise, he raised his thin eyelids slightly and asked casually, "Are you back?"

Although these words and actions are ordinary, they exude an oppressive aura.

Shi Yang was unsure, but he kept smiling and responded positively, "Uncle Qin, I also brought gifts for you."

"What gift? Can I get one too?"

As Qin Yelan spoke, he walked over to Qin Zhuo and sat down. He reached out to touch Youzi's chin, but was slapped by the fat cat.

"Of course I have a share."

Shi Yang came over with the bag and stopped in front of Qin Yanchuan. Then he took out a roasted sweet potato and handed it to him, "Uncle Qin, this is the biggest one."

The so-called gift is roasted sweet potato.

The person who received the gift didn't react at all. Shi Yang felt guilty and considerately peeled the sweet potato and handed it to the man again.

"Tsk, it's delicious."

Qin Yanchuan looked at the boy's smiling face, his lips curled up, but he still reached out to take the roasted sweet potato and thanked him politely: "Yangyang is so thoughtful."

However, the tone didn't sound like a thank you, but rather something mysterious.

Shi Yang's eyelids twitched slightly, then he looked away and turned away silently.

Tsk, his brother has already left, why is he still calling her Yangyang?

Shi Yang walked to the other side, took out a roasted sweet potato from the bag and handed it to Qin Zhao.

"Brother Qin Zhuo, I picked this especially for you, take it quickly."

Qin Juan held the cat in his arms. He did not refuse, but he did not respond either. He just looked at him, and Youzi also looked at him.

Seems to be waiting for something.

Shi Yang suddenly had an idea and peeled the sweet potato skillfully and passed it over again.

Qin Qi then reached out and took it.

“…”

What is he doing? One or both of them are the masters and they all need him to serve them.

Finally, Qin Yelan was the only one left. The other party had already looked over, with a smile in his fox-like eyes.

Shi Yang took out the smallest sweet potato from the bag, and this time without saying anything, he stuffed it directly into Qin Yelan's hand.

"Xiao Tong, you are not kind."

Qin Yelan looked at the roasted sweet potato in his hand with disdain, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Brother Yelan was so worried about you and even got beaten."

"Brother Yelan, then you should eat more roasted sweet potatoes to replenish your body."

Shi Yang patted Qin Yelan's shoulder sympathetically, then walked to the opposite side, sat down, and started eating his roasted sweet potato.

You were eating and at the same time you were chirping in your heart and worried yourself to death. It's really understandable. With your affected acting skills, you almost ruined my big plan.

With a look of disgust on his face, Qin Yelan peeled the sweet potato himself, then looked up at Shi Yang who was eating happily across from him.

Good guy, this glutton saved the best roast sweet potato for himself.

I haven't treated myself badly at all.

Before long, the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafted from the large living room.

When Butler Liang came down from the upstairs, he saw his Master Qin and the two young masters, who were sitting in front of the sofa with his "cousin", eating roasted sweet potatoes together.

“…”

Butler Liang was silent for two seconds and decided not to disrupt the weird atmosphere in the living room. He was about to leave quietly, but Shi Yang noticed his presence with his sharp eyes.

"Cousin, you came at the right time. I left this for you and mom!"

As he spoke, he ran over and stuffed the bag into Butler Liang's arms with a smile.

The baked sweet potatoes in the bag were still warm. Butler Liang did not refuse, but he still looked serious and pedantic. "Master Shi, please be careful with your words."

Shi Yang: "Butler Liang, you came at the right time. I left this for you and Aunt Wang!"

Butler Liang nodded and left with the bag.

Shi Yang: "..."

Look how you've been pretending.

Shi Yang returned to his seat and continued to eat the remaining half of the baked sweet potato, but he ate too fast and choked.

yue!

He pounded his chest hard, tilted his head back and drank a few sips of water before he came to his senses.

Putting down the cup and taking a look, Shi Yang's pupils trembled slightly, and the uncle and nephew all looked at him.

He wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully and cleared his throat pretentiously, "Well, you've finished eating, right?"

Director Shi bent his fingers and tapped the table. "Next, I will say a few words to everyone to summarize our performance over the past two days."

Qin Yanchuan leaned against the sofa and looked over leisurely, with an expression of listening attentively, but his eyes were distracted.

The little snake that was originally wrapped around his fingers was now coiled around his neck, curled up lazily and sleeping, like a black necklace.

Qin Yelan on the opposite side threw away the remaining sweet potato peels, rested his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, supported his chin with his palms, and pulled the corners of his mouth with interest.

Qin Qi was just stroking the cat, seemingly without any interest.

Shi Yang stood up, put one hand on his waist, and looked between the three people, finally stopping on Qin Yelan.

"Qin Yelan, out!"

Qin Yelan:?

"Tell me, how come I'm out?"

Shi Yang adhered to the principle of fairness and justice and began to point fingers:

"Brother Yelan, your acting is too contrived. You always over-act. My brother suspects that you have a brain problem. Please let me stay away from you."

“…”

Qin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to himself: Don't bother with a good-for-nothing, don't bother with a good-for-nothing...

Qin Zhun, who was standing next to him, lowered his head and teased the grapefruit in his arms. His thin lips, which were slightly pursed, twitched upwards slightly, as if in mockery.

The next second, Shi Yang's powerful voice suddenly came to his ears: "Qin Zhen, you are out too!"

The faint curve on Qin Qi's lips disappeared, and he pursed his lips silently.

Shi Yang sighed helplessly, "Brother Qin Zhuo, I don't even want to say anything to you. Your facial expression is too stiff, your emotions are not in place, and you don't cooperate with me at all."

"The fight scene at the end was better."

Qin Qi had a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

Qin Yelan laughed out loud, and returned to his lazy smile. He looked at Shi Yang, "Then tell me, who is better, me or my brother?"

"It's hard to say. They're about the same."

Shi Yang pondered for a while, and stretched out his tone: "If I have to compare... then I'd still choose Brother Qin Zhuo. I don't like people who talk too much."

Qin Yu's complexion improved slightly.

Qin Yeyan closed his eyes again and took a deep breath.

That chatterbox keeps talking all day long, and you still have the nerve to complain about him talking too much.

Shi Yang didn't care about the two brothers' reactions and shifted his gaze again to Qin Yanchuan.