The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  That year, there was a blizzard in Yuncheng, the biggest snowfall in recent years, and it was freezing cold.

  Qin Ting'an knocked on the door with nutritional supplements in both hands.

   "Here we come." Lin Zhinan opened the door and saw her, very surprised.

   "Mom." Qin Ting'an came in.

   "Hurry up, I'll bring you some fruit, I finally got home, what are you doing with these things..."

  Lin Zhinan wiped her hands on the apron, her beautiful face has fine lines of time, and after the sculpting of time, it has lost a bit of the sharpness of her youth.

  The door of a bedroom opened, Qin Yiling poked her head out in her pajamas, and when she saw Qin Ting'an, she pursed her lips: "Sister."

  Qin Ting'an nodded and chatted with her about recent developments.

Qin Yiling fiddled with the cartoon pattern on her pajamas. She didn't like to study. The family spent money and managed to get a private second book, but she couldn't continue to study, and her health was not good. She ran to the hospital every now and then. Anyway, her parents were there. She doesn't care about that.

  She was sitting on the sofa, looking at Qin Ting'an's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, a little envious: "Sister, are you talking about a boyfriend?"

"No."

   "Why?" Qin Yiling was surprised, "How can college not fall in love."

  Qin Ting'an smiled: "Look at the edge of your eyes."

  Qin Yiling curled her lips, feeling bored, lowered her head to fiddle with her phone, and after a while, said abruptly, "Mom and Dad miss you a lot."

"Um."

   "Yes."

"I'm busy."

"oh."

  Qin Yiling has grown up, anyway, he is not as self-willed as he was when he was a child, and he is not close to Qin Ting'an.

  Qin Ting'an would never take the initiative to contact his family.

  She is drifting away.

  Ling Zhinan may be belatedly aware, feeling guilty, or afraid of a lost relationship, and in recent years has always held a compensatory attitude towards Qin Ting'an.

  Qin Ting'an had no troubles.

  In the evening, when Qin Xun got off work, he was very happy to see Qin Ting'an coming back. The dishes that night were extraordinarily sumptuous and steaming. The snow was snowing outside, and the whole family was lively.

  When the neighbors heard that Qin Ting'an came back, they all knew that the Qin family had a high-achieving student, and invited Qin Ting'an to come to the house often, feeling: "An'an is getting more and more beautiful, and she is still smart, Zhinan, you are lucky!"

  Lin Zhinan smiled, with mixed feelings in his heart.

  The neighbor held Qin Ting'an's hand and coughed lightly: "An'an, do you have someone to talk to? Auntie's family has a child who is as old as you..."

  Qin Ting'an frowned, and politely refused: "Sorry, I don't think about it yet."

  The neighbor cheerfully said that we can be friends first.

  Qin Ting'an refused the second time.

   Neighbors are not good either. I saw this girl as beautiful when I was a child. The old Qin family has good genes, but only inherited one.

  In comparison, Qin Yiling's appearance is too ordinary, and he is easily overwhelmed in the crowd. Yuxue, who could be called cute when she was young, gradually disappeared when she grew up.

  Qin Yiling saw the neighbor's eyes, and was actually quite annoyed: "Ma'am, what are you looking at, what are you doing all day?"

  Qin Yiling and Qin Ting'an went to the fresh food supermarket downstairs to buy vegetables. The road was icy and a bit slippery when they stepped on it. She kicked the stones and opened her mouth.

   "Sister, do you think I'm bad now?"

  Qin Yiling was surrounded by stars at home, she always thought that she was a princess, and she also thought that she was not bad.

   Until later, when I was outside, lost in the crowd, once I discussed who was ugly with my deskmate, the deskmate was surprised and said that you were obviously uglier, Qin Yiling was stunned for a moment, and could feel that the other party was not joking.