It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]

    The unfamiliar man was tall, about the same size as Qi Heng, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, well-defined features, and a somewhat rough style, although he had a lingering solemnity, There are smile lines at the end of the eyes, and it can be seen that he is not a regular person on weekdays.

    …is Qi Heng’s second brother?

    "Are you Qi Heng's second brother?"

    Qi Yan looked at the woman who came out of the yard, her eyes lit up immediately, the other party matched the appearance in the photo, her skin was fair, she just dressed casually, but with An elegant and refined temperament, she is not at all timid in front of people, she is a bright and generous beauty.

    Compared with the daughters raised by the leaders in their compound, they are not bad at all.

    "It's my younger brother and sister, yes, I'm Qi Heng's second brother, Qi Yan."

     Greeted, the staff on duty helped to move all the things Qi Yan brought into the yard, Jiang Shuangling looked at the large and small bags, and was speechless in her heart, "Second brother, these things …”

    "For you and your eldest nephew, it is your mother and your sister-in-law's wishes, you have to accept it, so that I don't have to work all the way in vain."

    Jiang Shuangling went to pour tea for Qi Yan.

    Qi Yan entered the room, looked around without any trace, and found that although the room is not big, the things inside are clean and tidy, and the things are arranged in an orderly manner, revealing a warm and leisurely feeling.

    Paper brushes and paints are placed on the small table against the wall, and on top is a heavy-colored oil painting.

    He knew all the people in the painting, and with his sharp eyes, he also found two names on the corner.

    Qi Heng, Jiang Shuangling.

    Jiang Shuangling: "!

    This is the first oil painting she painted before. I took it out and enjoyed it when I had nothing to do in the morning, and put it on the small table at will. I thought it was Qi Heng who came back. , she didn't take it seriously and still left the painting there.

    Now that Qi Heng's second brother saw it, she blushed a little, and she was embarrassed to put the painting away now.

    "This painting..." Qi Yan recognized Qi Heng's handwriting on the painting, and those two words were definitely written by the fifth brother.

    Jiang Shuangling opened her mouth, but was stunned.

    Seeing his younger brother and sister's dazed expression, Qi Yan couldn't help but ask, "What happened to my younger brother and sister?"

    "This was painted by Shuang Ling."

    A cold and calm voice emerged from behind Qi Yan, his tone did not fluctuate at all, as if he was stating the facts.

    He couldn't help but turn around and found Qi Heng standing at the door, "Hey, fifth brother, you're back."

    "Second brother." Qi Heng called him.

    The handsome man stood at the door, his dark eyes under the brim stared straight ahead without blinking, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, one of which was along the chin line The top slipped, and some grass clippings were stained on the hem.

    "Qi Heng, greet second brother, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

    The two brothers hadn't seen each other for a while, Qi Yan walked up to his brother, patted his shoulder, and Qi Heng nodded at him.

    “How are your days?”

    "Very good."

    "Where's Qiyue's child?"

    "Go to school."

    Qi Yan: "…"

    Very well, this is the way I know my brother.

    "Did you write that letter?"

    Qi Heng: "...Yes."

    I didn't expect my younger brother and sister to have this ability?

    "She likes it." Qi Heng walked over casually, folded all the paintings in a grand manner, and took them into their room.

    Qi Yan: "!"

    Stingy

    The loud sound of the radio came from the radio, and the announcer's emotional chanting echoed in the room. Qi Heng went into the kitchen to help, took off the hat on his head, and put it on Jiang Shuangling's head.

    "You don't need to prepare too much at noon, my second brother and I will go out later."

    Jiang Shuangling raised the brim of her hat and replied, "That's fine."

    Wait for the kids to come back in the evening before having a big meal.

    Qi Yan stood at the door of the kitchen and quietly probed in, just in time to see his habitually cold and distant brother standing beside his sister-in-law, with his right hand on the woman's waist, bowing his head and saying affectionately Whisper.

    It seems that his younger brother is not the same after marriage.

    …Did he really write the letter?

    Jiang Shuangling made four stir-fries, and let Qi Heng take them out. The three of them sat at the dining table to eat. She picked up her chopsticks and looked at the two brothers sitting in front of her.

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    I don't know why, she just wanted to laugh.

    Qi Yan's facial features are also well-proportioned, even if he has no hair, he is a handsome young man with full of energy. More delicate and handsome, in contrast to the hatchback, just…

    …it’s unbearable fantasy.

    Jiang Shuangling lowered her head and took a sip of rice, raised her moist apricot eyes to focus on the top of Qi Heng's head, and a subtle worry rose in her heart.

     Qi Heng looked back at her suspiciously: "?"

    Jiang Shuangling ate silently, indulging in fantasy.

    Have she ever dreamed of being the king of the daughter country?

    The Qi Heng brothers went out after lunch, perhaps to see other friends.

    Jiang Shuangling took a nap and started to prepare a big meal for the night, but...the chicken I bought before has not had time to kill.

    She grabbed the big, powerful **** and took a lot of effort to tie his legs together, feathers fluttering under his feet.

    The big **** with the red crown on its head was thrown on the ground, Jiang Shuangling, who was holding the kitchen knife, was stunned, thinking that she should save the chicken when Qi Heng comes back.

    She doesn't make useless attempts.

    Qi Yue ran into the yard first, Jiang Che honestly closed the yard door, and before the two of them entered the house, they saw the poor **** that was bound.

    "Sister, why are you throwing oooooo here?"

    "A Yue and A Che are you back? There are guests at home today. Let's kill the chicken for dinner."

    Qi Yue squatted on the ground, with a pair of eyes very similar to Qi Heng staring at the big **** on the ground, the big **** in the leggings shook his claws in fear.

    After staring for a while, the little brat took a deep breath and shouted: "Mom! I'll kill the chicken!"

    This is what he decided last time. In the future, when he comes to kill chickens at home, he will eat them first.

    Qi Yue blinked and was about to perform the rhythm of "Sharpening the knife to the cock".

    Jiang Shuangling: "???!"

    Even if this brat dared to kill, she would not dare to hand him a kitchen knife.

    "Wait until your dad comes back."

    "How old you are, I will kill you."

    Qi Yue was very aggrieved, "How old do I have to be to kill a chicken?"

    Jiang Shuangling: "...when your younger siblings can call you brother."

    The brothers Qi Heng and Qi Yan came back not too late. The little guys Jiang Che and Qi Yue just came back with one foot, and they also stepped into the courtyard gate with their back foot.

    The two children were watching the rabbits around the chickens.

    "Yueyue?" Qi Yan saw Qi Yue, whom he hadn't seen for several months, and felt a lot at ease. Qi Yue was wearing clean clothes, with red cheeks, lips and teeth, which was better than when he left. The child's condition is even better.

    What is the child who has been raised for a few years, when he saw him again, Qi Yan was quite excited, he couldn't help walking forward and tried to reach out and hug Qi Yue.

    Qi Heng squatted down and hugged him in his arms. Jiang Che, who was beside him, saw it, and hurriedly hugged Qi Heng's thigh, raised his head and looked at his brother-in-law with star eyes, begging for a hug It means a lot.

    Jiang Che looks similar to Jiang Shuangling, Qi Heng lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the star eyes when he was hugging his thighs. He couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, and hugged the little guy in his arms.

    Qi Yue smiled and reached out and patted Jiang Che's arm, "Dad hold me high."

    Jiang Che also smiled and grabbed him, "I want to be tall too!"

     Qi Yan on the side looked at Qi Yue who was hiding in Qi Heng's arms, a bit of disappointment and loneliness flashed in his expression, he blamed himself, and then sighed in his heart.

    When he came back to his senses, he saw Qi Heng's raised mouth and the bright smiles of the two children, and he felt a little relieved.

    It is also a good thing for the child to follow the father.

    In the night with the help of Comrade Qi Heng, Jiang Shuangling cooked a sumptuous dinner, including chicken, fish, and meatball soup. He gave Qi Yue and Jiang Che a chicken leg, and praised: "Brother and sister, you are good at craftsmanship."

    "Thank you second brother for the compliment."

    Qi Yue took a bite of rice with chopsticks, and after hearing this, he said with a proud face: "My mother's cooking is the best!

    "I want to eat my mother's food every day, and I want to eat it every day."

    Qi Yan was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Qi Yue praise someone like this before, with a smile on his face, as if he was very close to his younger brother and sister.

    He didn't know that this child had been influenced by many rainbow farts.

    When Qi Yue opened her mouth, Jiang Che was not to be outdone, biting the chicken leg and saying wholeheartedly, "Sister, no matter what you do, it's delicious!"

    …

    "Little mouth is so sweet, it's like smearing honey."

    Remembering that Qi Heng said that his second brother liked wine, Jiang Shuangling went to take out a few bottles of wine hidden at home and let the brothers drink slowly at night.

    "This... don't drink."

    Considering that Jiang Shuangling was still pregnant, and fearing that it would affect her, both brothers said not to drink, Jiang Shuangling said: "It doesn't matter, I don't eat much, I'll go back to the room later Go ahead, the two of you haven't seen each other for so long, there must be a lot to talk about... There's always something to drink..."

    Jiang Shuangling led the two well-fed little guys back to the room. The two did their homework, she painted, and the door was closed. Two men outside were eating and drinking.

    Qi Yan drank a glass of wine, looked at the younger brother in front of him and said with emotion: "Brother and sister are so nice."

    Qi Heng took a sip of wine, the mellow taste of wine melted on her lips and tongue, and when she mentioned her lover, her eyes seemed to drink wine, "She is fine."

    No need for the other party to say it clearly, Qi Yan can see that the fifth brother is very concerned about his younger brother and sister, this... After having a daughter-in-law, people have changed a lot.

    Of course... After the younger brother and sister left, they were still the same as before.

    Qi Yan: "...The letter I sent to my mother earlier, shouldn't it be written by my younger brother and sister?"

    "I wrote it."

    "The writing is yours, but the thought is never yours."

    Qi Heng: "…"

    "Come, come, brother, pour you a glass of wine, Xiao Wu, this wine is good, second brother still doesn't know that you are hiding such a good wine, come here, fill it up... um You didn't drink anything before, hurry up, you're done in one gulp."

    "Second brother, I'll pour you a glass of wine as well." Qi Heng narrowed his eyes and poured wine for the other party.

    Qi Yan feels quite fresh at the moment, he has never had a drink with his fifth brother before, and he behaves in the opposite direction. Also drank.

    My little brother has grown up.

    It seems like this blink of an eye, time flies, obviously felt that the brothers were still fighting yesterday, and now only the two of them are left.

    "Fifth brother, it's the second brother, I'm sorry."

    …

    Qi Yan felt sentimental in his heart, but couldn't hold back his excitement, he took his younger brother Qi Heng to drink two more glasses, Qi Heng drank with the other party, his face did not change, and he sat upright on the chair , The figure is not crooked, as if drinking water.

      There was no discomfort there, no change in the expression on his face.

    My little brother, his drinking is really good.

    His face was flushed, and he lowered his head and poured another glass of wine. He didn't believe that he, being an older brother, couldn't drink his younger brother.

    The more Qi Yan drank, the more he talked, and pulled Qi Heng to chat a lot. Qi Heng sat there with no expression and drank with him, and he should say a few words from time to time.

    "I didn't expect your little five to drink the best, second brother, I can't drink you." Qi Yan was already drunk, and he could not wait to fall asleep, because he couldn't drink anymore.

    When Jiang Shuangling came out, she saw Qi Heng help her second brother to the outermost small room to rest. There was an old bed in the room. Jiang Shuangling still wanted to talk to her these days. Qi Heng said, go make a bamboo bed and put it in a small room, so that Qi Heng can go home for a lunch break at noon.

    Qi Yan fell on the bed and was covered with a quilt. Qi Heng walked out of the room and cleaned up the mess outside. Jiang Shuangling was at the door, silently observing his movements, thinking about Qi Heng in the end How to get drunk.

    …I must be drunk.

    Qi Heng went to take a shower, and finally sat down on the bed. When Jiang Shuangling came in, she sat beside him and shook her head in front of him.

    Nothing happened.

    Jiang Shuangling hugged his arm and leaned into his arms, thinking that it was fun that her man was drunk, although it didn't seem like anything on the surface, in fact, he was so drunk that he was unconscious .

    Is it all about the instinct of the body?

    Because the second brother was still sleeping next door, Jiang Shuangling naturally didn't say "mocking" her drunk lover like last time, just hope he fell asleep on the bed as honestly as last time.

    "Qi Heng, are you asleep?" She stretched out her hand and pushed on the opponent's chest. The first time, she didn't push, so Jiang Shuangling had to increase her strength, and she couldn't push the big drunk.

    "If you don't lie down, I will lie down first."

    Jiang Shuangling bypassed the big man sitting next to her, climbed into the bed and lay down, covered herself with the quilt, put her head on the pillow, and turned her head to look at the man's back.

    Jiang Shuangling: "???"

    This time he wouldn't want to sit by the bed all night, would he?

    Jiang Shuangling leaned to the side, her fingers imitated a running villain all the way to Qi Heng's side, and pulled off the other side's clothes.

    "Don't you want to sleep yet?"

    The other party is indifferent.

    Looks more drunk than last time.

    I got drunk and autistic.

    Jiang Shuangling closed her eyes, squeezed her quilt, and yawned. If the other party sat beside the bed for a night, she couldn't do anything about it. She could put a quilt on him at most, or just directly Push him down?

    …but can I knock him down?

    When Jiang Shuangling was thinking wildly in her mind, she suddenly felt a heat source approaching her, she opened her eyes subconsciously, and what she saw was Qi Heng's enlarged handsome face.

    The other party looked at her with stray eyes, and suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed silently.

    This is a bit more lethal.

    The drowsiness that Jiang Shuangling had brewed disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was refreshed.

    "Qi Heng?"

    The man was still smiling at her. When he looked at her from a close distance, the silkworms in his eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

    Jiang Shuangling's heartbeat accelerated, her heart beating as if it was about to jump out of her body, she felt that she was really dizzy, the smirk of this drunkard in front of her could make her blush heartbeat.

    "Qi Heng, can we negotiate? Can you be more harmonious every time you get drunk?"

    "Why did you laugh like this this time?"

    Could it be that she made a request last time, this man secretly practiced how to laugh behind his back? Otherwise, it will become a conditioned reflex.

    Really, I'm laughing like a monster.

    Jiang Shuangling hugged each other's face and kissed his chin, "Don't laugh, okay, let's sleep."

    "Qi Heng...don't laugh..."

    "Stop laughing."

    "I'm going to laugh watching you laugh."

    When Qi Yan woke up the next day, he felt that he was really drunk last night, otherwise why did he hear a few times last night "Qi Heng, stop laughing" "Stop laughing"... and other hallucinations.

    It caused him to have a dream that his brother, who couldn't see his expression in the dream, smiled at him inexplicably, which scared him to wake up.

    Qi Yan got up and had breakfast, took a shower, and then went back to sleep until Qi Heng came back at noon.

    After another lunch, Qi Yan was leaving.

    "I can't stay long, I have to leave, I have to catch a car, Mom has been thinking about you, if you have time, you can write more of your 'home letter', it's fine, brother and sister You stare at him and ask him to write a few more pages, it's okay to write seventeen or eight pages or something."

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    Is it possible that I wrote less last time?

    "Okay, second brother, I'll let him write more."

    …

    After saying goodbye, Qi Yan couldn't help but patted his brother on the shoulder before leaving, "Brother, brother, I really didn't expect you to drink so well."

    "You can drink more than my father used to be. Our five brothers are just like you. At first, my brother thought that he was good at drinking. …”

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    No, brother, did you misunderstand something?

    Qi Heng: "…"

    The second brother was sent away, Jiang Shuangling took Qi Heng's hand and walked into the house. She took two steps, and couldn't help but glanced at the top of Qi Heng's head, and then stopped a few times. He glanced at Qi Heng's head again.

    She was concentrating on her own business when she heard a low male voice above her head: "What are you looking at?"

    Jiang Shuangling: "...I didn't see anything."

    I just want to study your hair…

    She took a closer look just now, the top of the head of the man beside her was still very dense, and there was no sign of that for the time being.

      looks like.

    "Qi Heng, I think it would be very pleasing to the eyes if you pushed all your hair off."

    Jiang Shuangling fantasized about the appearance of the other party without hair. After the fantasies were over, she still felt very handsome.

    Even if he wears a cassock and sneaks in among the monks, he must be the most beautiful master in the monastery.

    …and seem extra abstinent.

    No, bah bah, she has to be the king of the daughter country.

    I really want to see it.

    Thinking about this, Jiang Shuangling pushed the arm of the man beside her with her elbow, rubbed it secretly and said, "Qi Heng, it's almost July, do you think the weather is getting worse and worse? hot?"

    Qi Heng: "?"

    "If the weather is very hot, is it boring to wear a hat? Would you like to consider reducing the burden on the hat?"

    Qi Heng did not squint his eyes, and his tone was flat and unwavering: "The hat can't be changed."

    "I know that hats can't be changed, but others can be changed!" Jiang Shuangling looked at the man beside her, her eyes flickering.

    Qi Heng: "…"

    "We can reduce the burden under the hat. For example, you shaved your hair." Jiang Shuangling felt that instead of silently fantasizing in her mind, it is better to choose to realize it in advance.

    Want to see... very curious.

    "No." The man who cherished words like gold refused.

    "Cut it, let's try a new hairstyle."

    …

    Jiang Shuangling buzzed beside him like a little bee for a long time, and the other party refused to compromise.

    —It seems that men also care about his hair.

    "Sooner or later I'll see..."

    "No."

    "Why?"

    "...My second brother was like that when he was nineteen."

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    "Your second brother shaved his hair, he's quite attractive."

    The men of their family have a good relationship with each other, even if they have no hair, they still look good.

    "Well." Qi Heng paused for a while, then suddenly said, "He was with the second sister-in-law..."

    "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing. They didn't deal with it very well at first. My second brother shaved his hair and they were together."

    Jiang Shuangling: “…”

    She couldn't figure out the deep meaning of this sentence, she just didn't realize it.

    "What's the connection between before and after?"

    "Don't know."

    You little brother eat only half of the melon.

    Counting the days until July, Xue Li woke up before dawn, and ran to line up early in the morning. She asked for ten copies of the new Rongcheng comic strip in one go. Under the eyes of the fool next to her, her face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, and she ran out with the things in her arms.

    According to the address Jiang Shuangling gave her, she asked a little brother to help bring the book there.

    She also wants to go with the book.