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Chapter 1 Qin Hua is a three-year-old sister

"Xiao Jian, you have graduated and are an adult, and it's time to find a girlfriend. Do you have any one you like?"

Qin Jian, who was accidentally distracted, was woken up by his mother by name.

Qin Jian was speechless. Why did his elders like to do this? When his children were studying, they hoped that they would never fall in love. When they graduated, they would be anxious to get married and have children. It was simply too.

Could it be that love skills are born? You don’t know how to study, but you become omnipotent after graduation?

"Career is the most important thing, and I don't have the time to find a girlfriend. After all, your baby son is so handsome, so I'm not afraid that there is no good girl who is willing to take over."

Although he is a real mother, Qin Jian has never said half of the two relationships. Whether it is early love in junior high school or underground love in college, it is unknown.

Qin Jian really felt that he had the ability to do underground work. Even in junior high school, his classmates just thought that Qin Jian had a good relationship with the girl, but they didn't know that the couple was showing their love. The key was restraint.

Liu Yan thought about it, so was it. How many girls liked her son, and she was not afraid of losing a wife in the future.

"Xiao Jian, do you want to chat with Huahua? My sister misses her brother very much."

"Okay, mom, go call me sister." Qin Jian still pampered Qin Hua very much. After all, he was a real sister. Although he suspected that his parents thought he was bored when he went to college, he got a sister out.

With the successful experience of Qin Jian, his parents educated Qin Hua very well, know how to give gifts and be a ghost elves.

"Drawing, brother's phone number, do you want to talk to brother?"

Liu Yan held her cell phone and said while walking that when the screen swayed, she could see that the Qin family was a small building of her own. This is also a common situation for families in small towns. They are all unique families.

"Brother? Is he brother? I like brother the most in painting. Dad, dad has a brother's phone number. Can you wait for a while to write this math problem? Please, drawing is the most well-behaved."

"Okay, but you can only talk for half an hour. You have to go to bed on time. You can't save your homework until tomorrow morning. You little lazy can't get up."

Qin Jian can clearly hear the voices of his sister and father. It is the kind of feeling that you will feel the warmth of your family when you hear it. It is very comfortable and can make people feel at ease both physically and mentally.

Qin Hua, a little unlucky guy, met the parents of two elementary school teachers. Even if they were just kindergartens, they had to start to study various primary school students' courses. When their parents saw who had time, they had to teach for two hours every day, which made Qin Hua sigh and complained a lot to her brother.

Qin Jian said that this is all a little bit of a joke. It was all played by his brother. Thinking about his parents back then, he was strict. Qin Jian basically had no free activities, so he would just give up classes for free when he went home. Otherwise, he would not have been admitted to the best junior high school in Red Bull County and met his first love girlfriend in this life.

It’s okay for Qin Hua to be just a kindergarten now. When he arrives at elementary school, he can’t escape the control of his parents. He has been crying for six years in elementary school. Anyway, Qin Hua must be from Qingyang Primary School.

Early education is also beneficial, that is, Qin Hua is very erotic and pronounces very clearly.

"Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother."

As soon as Qin Hua got the phone, he immediately smiled and said a lot of brothers in one go, and his smile was so sweet.

Qin Jian looked at the cute little girl in the video. She was a pink princess dress with two pairs of ponytails. Her big eyes were round and bright, and her voice was soft and sweet. She was so cute.

"Hey, sister, I'm so nice. The painting has become beautiful again. If it continues to be beautiful, it will become a little fairy."

"Hehe, hehe, brother, you're right. Drawing is a little fairy. Brother, please say a few nice things. Drawing helps you say a few good things to your parents, and then you are the best brother in the world."

"Everyone loves paintings, flowers bloom, cats wag their tails happily when they see them. They are a little baby, and all classmates and teachers like to draw the most."

Qin Jian just kept his eyes open and praised him. He had no good requirements for a three-year-old girl. Qin Jian was busy going to college and also had to work as a model during the winter and summer vacations. In fact, he didn't spend much time with Qin Hua, but he couldn't resist Qin Jian was the uncrowned king of praises. He could make his sister very happy.

This is also what a brother who cannot accompany his sister should do. Hehe, if Qin Jian really often stays with Qin Hua, then Qin Jian will definitely be in charge of Qin Hua and can make his sister angry. Now he is too few to get together, so Qin Jian can just coax it.

"Brother is the most handsome. I like Brother Hua the most. Brother, when will you go home? Hua Hua wants to play with dolls with you, and the cute Pikachu pillow. I can lend you a night of sleep. Humph, others refuse to borrow Drawing."

"Drawing, have you practiced the three fists of the little fairy that my brother gave you? I have to check it when my brother comes back. If I am lazy, I will not eat marshmallows."

Every time Qin Jian talks to his sister, he feels that he will automatically reduce his age. He cut off his 23-year-old twenty-year-old and becomes Qin San's year old.

"I remember painting. I practice it every day. Brother, draw it and show you. Balala's magic energy, the first punch of the little fairy, hey, second punch, ha, third punch, so tired. Brother, do you think the painting is good? Can you defeat the gray wolf?"

Qin Jian is a bad person. He taught his sister three punches to his little fairy step by step, namely a left hook, a right hook, and then a squat down, and then a right hook.

It is simple and direct, and it is also very insidious. The ones you are guarding against are guys with bad ideas.

"Drawing is super amazing. My brother is very happy to have a sister who is so good at painting. Is there anything happy about me in school recently? Can you tell me?"

"Well, the day before yesterday I got a little red flower and planted a drought golden lotus. My father said that it will sprout in a few days and will bloom beautiful flowers in the future. Isn't the painting super amazing?"

Qin Jian and Qin Hua can be said to have reduced their IQ to three years old. They were evenly matched. In just half an hour, the big devil jumped out and snatched the phone away.

Qin Hua pouted his little mouth unhappily and hummed: "Bad Dad, I hate it."

"Half an hour has arrived. It's time to do homework in painting. Xiaojian, you have to take good care of yourself and chat again." Qin Ge hung up the phone. He was a strict father and was not very good at chatting with his son, but his relationship was OK.

Qin Jian put down his phone and still thought that his sister was so cute, so as a brother, he had to work hard to become a billionaire, and then he could let the painting live a happy life as a little princess.

"Brother Qin, for the sake of your own sister, you have to work hard."
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