Nanjianzi Hutong, doorstep.

Zhou Qingxian, her younger siblings, and some kids from the next door neighbor were playing skipping.

The little kid, who is over two years old and is about to turn three, is very noisy and can’t stay at home anymore.

Even though it's January now, the weather is cold.

In addition, they wear too many clothes and look like round balls, but they still can't stop their love for fun.

"Brother, pull the rope to your knees."

Zhou Bingyi, who was acting as a stake, heard the elder sister's words and obediently put the rope from his calf to his knees.

This height is not difficult for Zhou Qingxian.

But for Zhou Qingyi, it’s a bit difficult.

Because there is a year difference in age between her and her eldest sister, and there is also a height difference.

She is only over eighty centimeters tall, but her eldest sister is almost one meter tall.

When it reaches knee height, Zhou Qingxian can jump up easily.

But the other little brats can’t dance.

"Wow, Xiaoxian, you are so awesome."

Seeing how relaxed she is, the children are all envious.

Zhou Qingxian, who was extremely satisfied, taught them how to dance with a smile, but she couldn't figure it out even after a long time.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded behind her:

"The strength of the legs and waist must be unified, and the center of gravity must be stable, so that you can jump high."

"Dad!"

The two little kids, Zhou Qingyi and Zhou Bingyi, were a little confused at first because their father was more handsome and younger than the man in front of them, so they didn't recognize him immediately.

But Zhou Qingxian recognized him immediately and hugged him directly.

As a result, Zhou Jimin was soon covered with three little brats.

The eldest Zhou Qingxian was placed on his back, with the two twin siblings hugging his chest, their faces covered with their saliva and tears.

Several neighbor children stood aside with strange looks in their eyes.

Not far away, Qin Jingru was chatting with her neighbors. She didn't look at the little ones for a while, and then Zhou Jimin took advantage of her.

Seeing Zhou Jimin's figure, Qin Jingru was so excited that she left her neighbor behind and walked over quickly.

Wangcai's big dogs also came to join in the fun, their tails almost wagging off, they were so excited.

"Brother Zhou, you're back, is it really you?"

Zhou Jimin, who was about to push Dahuang away, was stunned when he saw the fat Qin Jingru.

Why did this silly girl get fat?

In my impression, I don’t have a physique that is prone to obesity.

When his eyes fell on her fat body, Zhou Jimin suddenly realized.

Is this guy pregnant?

In an instant, he suddenly felt a toothache.

What the hell is this?

On the road of being a scumbag, you are going further and further.

The road has gone astray!

"You're back, I've only been away for more than half a year, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

Quietly, Zhou Jimin suppressed his doubts and smiled slightly.

Then lead the children home.

If anything happens, let’s talk home.

The big dogs jumped up and down and took the initiative to help their owners open the door.

The yard, unlike the lush green half a year ago, is now a little bare.

In the vegetable field, the greenhouses are quite well built, and some vegetables for winter are grown, which are growing very well.

It seems that they usually take good care of Huang Xiaohua.

"Brother Zhou, you are back."

Huang Xiaohua, who came out of the courtyard with a quilt in her arms, was filled with surprise when she saw Zhou Jimin and the others knew only one skill.

Just when Zhou Jimin was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

The yellow flower nodded slightly, and Zhou Jimin pointed at Wangcai:

"Hurry up and open the door!"

He thought it was the leader or professor who was looking for him, but when he opened the door, he saw Qin Huairu instead.

And it was Qin Huairu who had tears streaming down her face and disheveled hair, looking like a ghost.

Immediately, Zhou Jimin's face darkened.

"Qin Huairu, why did you come to my house? You are not welcome here, please get out."

The tone is very unkind, after all, the two of them are enemies.

However, Qin Huairu didn't look at him at all. She walked straight to Qin Jingru and knelt down.

"Jingru, cousin, please save Banggeng. Something happened to Banggeng, wuwuwu!"

Everyone was stunned, and Qin Jingru was even more frightened. Although she was a cousin, she was more than ten years older than her. It would be strange that she was not dumbfounded when her cousin kneeled down like this.

Also, her cousin said something happened to Bangge, but she didn’t say anything about it.

The most important thing is that she, Qin Jingru, is only a sixteen-year-old girl. What qualifications do she have to save people? What can she do to save people?

The three children were already frightened. Zhou Jimin put them down with a frown and asked Huang Xiaohua to take them back inside.

Then he looked at Qin Huairu and said in a deep voice:

"Qin Huairu, did you take the wrong medicine? Do you think you can let others help you just by kneeling down?"

His mind is a little confused now. He was dragged to work for a whole morning and half of the afternoon as soon as he got off the train, and the motherboard of his brain almost burned.

When I got home, I thought I could relax, but I found out that Qin Jingru might be pregnant.

If this was true, his brain would explode.

Home is the rear area and cannot be messed up.

Just like Xu Mei, Ji Bu Chuhe, etc., he would not let them ruin the relationship at home, and also try to keep them as little in contact with the family as possible.

Although these relationships were not initiated by him and were forced, it cannot be denied that he, Zhou Jimin, bears a certain degree of responsibility.

Even so, he only tried his best to compensate, but would not let them destroy the harmony in the family.

On the contrary, Qin Jingru is right under Ding Qiunan's nose. Once discovered, the family, even if it does not break up, will have cracks.

This is not the result he wants to see.

At this time, Qin Huairu looked through the scattered hair for a long time before she saw clearly that the man in front of her was Zhou Jimin.

The latter seemed to have aged ten or twenty years overnight, and his skin was too rough and old.

There is also the kind of blushing caused by altitude sickness.

"Zhou Jimin, please, please save my BangGeng, he is still so young, he can't go to jail..."

After seeing it clearly, Qin Huairu knelt over, hugged Zhou Jimin's leg, and cried loudly.

At the wide open door, many people outside cast curious glances.

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Neighbors and people passing by became like melon-eaters.

Zhou Jimin suppressed his anger and threw away the other party's hand.

"Whatever bad thing your cockroach did, it's because you didn't discipline yourself well, and it has nothing to do with me."

"My relationship with your Jia family is not very good. I don't know where you got the courage and face. Are you asking me to do something for you?"

"Qin Huairu, it's broad daylight now, and it's not time to dream yet."

Being sternly rejected again, Qin Huairu's face was full of despair.

If she hadn't been desperate, how could she have come to Zhou's house to ask for help?

Seeing her cousin on the side, Qin Huairu suddenly came to her senses and said decisively:

"Zhou Jimin, if you don't help me, I will tell you about the shoe-breaking incident with my cousin."
To be continued...