Realizing that Tu Qiangui was indeed gone, Qing Huan and Qing Jiu looked at each other for a moment, their eyes a little straight as they looked at the messy cups and plates in front of them.
"Uh... I really didn't do anything, and I don't know what he was thinking about. He was thinking so hard that a grown man would just cry like a dog." Fearing that the walls had ears, Qing Huan twitched the corner of her mouth, but she still said this sentence directly.
The words were conveyed to Qingjiu in his mind.
Qingjiu: "..."
Qing Huan looked at the oil stains on her hands, stood up, called two maids to come in and clear the table, and ordered a basin of hot water for herself to wash her hands.
"Brother Huan is a cowhide, so this can be done." Qingjiu sat lazily on the armchair and boasted lightly.
I always feel like this sentence has no soul.
"But Ah Huan, isn't the red oil on your hands obvious enough? That guy Tu Qiangui was obviously moved by you." Although Qingjiu just had a plate of meat peeled by Tu Qiangui, she had also peeled shrimps with her hands before.
, so I followed Qing Huan and washed my hands with water.
I picked up the soap in the wooden box on the washstand and looked at it. I picked it up and smeared it all over my hands. I was still muttering: "This foam is too little, and it doesn't feel very clean."
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After Qingjiu finished speaking, she washed her hands with water and applied soap once more. She rubbed her hands together before putting them in water and washing them clean.
Taking a handkerchief and wiping away the water stains on her hands, Qingjiu also felt a little tired as she watched her host lying leisurely on the chair with her eyes closed and resting.
At this time, the host's sleepy words came to his mind: "Tu Qiansu always has nice things to say to Tu Qiangui every time he is in trouble, but usually he is picky and critical of this elder brother, and even for some reasons
He is also extremely dissatisfied or disgusted with Tu Shihong and Tu Qiangui. They spend all day either playing around or trying to figure out how to make Tu Qiangui suffer and how to make his father regret it. What do you think would happen if Tu Qiansu was a little nicer to Tu Qiangui in this situation?
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Qingjiu also pretended to be exhausted and leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed to rest. In the background, she was actively analyzing Tu Qiangui and Tu Shihong, and was about to answer the host's words.
But another answer came to his mind, "Tu Qiangui is honest and honest, and no matter what Tu Qiansu did, Tu Qiangui is probably sincere towards this younger brother. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Mr. Tu has taught Tu Qiangui since childhood. Maybe
There are other reasons, but this is not important. What is important is that no matter what Tu Qiansu does, Tu Qiangui will forgive him. Moreover, with Tu Qiangui's temperament, Tu Qiansu's occasional awkward gestures will not make him feel that Tu Qiansu is trying again.
I didn't find any way to punish him, but I was moved that my brother finally grew up."
"What's more important is that Tu Qiansu showed his kindness inadvertently. Maybe he didn't notice it himself, but Tu Qiangui was able to notice it because he suddenly had enlightenment. So, what do you think he was thinking?"
Qingjiu looked at the answer given in the background, blankly added the host's words to re-formulate the answer, and said mechanically: "Tsundere?"
Qingjiu opened her eyes and looked at the host lying on the other side with a plain face. She was confused for a moment, then lay down again and closed her eyes. She always felt that this routine was somewhat familiar.
"Well... although I have never seen the real Tu Qiansu, I do know the reason why Tu Qiansu is dissatisfied with Tu Qiangui."
Qingjiu was racking her brains to think about where she had seen this routine before, and then she heard the host's words.
After carefully analyzing the two characters' personalities and understanding the host's words from beginning to end, Qingjiu suddenly realized, "No wonder!"
Qing Huan knew that Qing Jiu should understand what he meant, but the analysis was still spontaneous, "On the surface, it seems that Tu Shihong valued Tu Qiangui very much, and he did everything by his side and taught him, but Tu Qiansu was left aside.
He didn't care, and he was extremely doting on Tu Qiansu. He got whatever he asked for and gave him whatever he asked for. Even such a serious matter as running away from home was dismissed lightly in Tu Shihong's eyes, as if he was completely disappointed with his son.
Same thing."
"However, there has been a word called support since ancient times. I don't know where Tu Qiansu heard this word from. Maybe it was a coincidence that a similar real event appeared in Tu Qiansu's field of vision. At the same time, he was afraid in his heart that he would really be completely raised by Tu Shihong.
It was useless, but at the same time, I longed for Tu Shihong's attention in my heart, and wanted to make Tu Shihong regret it or something. I felt awkward and sad. Every time I thought about it, I would make a mess or secretly work hard on my own.
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"I hate Tu Qiangui, but I also want Tu Qiangui to truly treat him as a relative and a younger brother. As for the dislike, it's probably because Tu Qiansu regards Tu Qiangui as Mr. Tu's romantic child."
When Qing Huan said this, her words stopped abruptly. She opened her eyes and rubbed her forehead, frowning and saying, "It's a bit complicated."
Qingjiu was completely convinced by the host's analysis.
The system background can only do a superficial analysis of human emotions. Although Qingjiu has some human emotions, he cannot understand these emotions without brothers, sisters and family. Except for the host and Cheng Muyan, who have his approval, the others are just emotions.
It's a little better. The emotions that come and go in the butcher's house are indeed a bit difficult for Qingjiu to understand.
Especially the emotions that are twists and turns, twists and turns, and for Qingjiu, there is nothing more difficult than a college student giving high math questions to kindergarten children.
Qing Huan almost lost her head after going around in circles, but to put it simply, Tu Shihong loved his second son the most, and Tu Qiansu was being instigated!
I don't know what this secret person is planning or who he wants to harm, but Qing Huan, who is just here for vacation, doesn't care.
However, if someone carelessly makes trouble for her during the vacation, Qing Huan will definitely not show mercy.
Of course, for Qing Huan now, it is better to kill someone with a borrowed knife, because...
Qing Huan touched her nose. Tu Qiansu was too useless. With his level of cultivation at the second level of Qi Refining, and with Tu Qiansu's body, he couldn't beat even an ordinary person, except for a baby of a few years old.
He glanced at Qingjiu who had saved all his words in the background. After thinking about it, he said to his "friend": "It's too late. Go to bed early. I'll take you to Mazi Town for fun tomorrow."
Qing Huan waved her hand and closed the door inside. Seeing everything in the room, Qing Huan walked to the bed "as usual", took off her clothes one by one and threw them on the chair, wearing only her underwear.