President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Several little guys were stunned.

I didn't expect Mommy to have such a hobby when she was a child!

Qin Su thought nothing of it, shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's nothing unusual, it's so troublesome for girls with long hair to wear skirts, it's not convenient at all."

"What's convenient for you?" Aibao asked curiously, "Isn't it convenient for you to go out and play?"

The last time she went to the grassland, she did feel that pants were more convenient than skirts.

Qin Su raised her hand and coughed, "It's convenient for fighting."

The voice fell to the ground, and there was no sound in the living room.

No one spoke. Qin Su felt a little uncomfortable and began to defend herself, "Is there any problem? After all, Qin Guan hangs around behind my butt every day. He looked like a girl at that time and was always bullied."

As an older sister, of course she had to raise her fists to protect him.

"If you put it this way..." Ai Bao thought thoughtfully and turned back a few pages of the photo album, his eyes becoming more complicated. "Standing next to Mommy, this girl in a skirt is actually..."

"That's right, it's your uncle." Qin Su nodded.

-

That night, when Qin Guan came home from the company, he found that the little guys looked at him strangely.

From time to time, you can still hear them giggling.

Go ask, the little guys still refuse to say anything.

"Mom," Qin Guan had no choice but to ask Mrs. Qin, "but what's wrong with Bao Aibao and Dou Sprout, why are you always smiling at me?"

"Probably because I envied you when you were young." Mrs. Qin replied.

Envy him when he was a child?

"Then what's there to envy? I didn't even have snacks when I was a kid. I'm so pitiful. These kids are so full that they don't know how hungry they are!" Qin Guan muttered and returned to his room.

As soon as I walked to the bed, I found three old photos of little birds deliberately placed on the quilt.

A surge of anger and blood surged into his heart, and he screamed loudly.

Help, his face is gone!

"Sister, sister, come out and take care of your son and daughter. My pants are all taken off!" Qin Guan rushed to the next room and knocked on the door desperately.

No matter what, how can he establish the majesty of his uncle in the future? !

But after knocking for a while, there was no movement in the room.

It was Mrs. Qin who came up, "Stop knocking, your sister and your brother-in-law are not at home."

out?

"It's the first day I go home today, and they plan to stay out at night." Qin Guan put eye drops on his mother, "Even to smear my perfect image in front of a few little guys, mom, you have to help me!"

"How old are you, and you still ask me to help," Mrs. Qin shook her head helplessly, "The two of them have returned to Gu's house. As for the photo, I showed them."

what! ?

Qin Guan was stunned, "Mom, why did you do this?"

Ruined his image, what can my mother get!

"I thought it was cute when I was a child." Mrs. Qin didn't think so, and then lowered her voice, "I saw that Dou Sprout was a bit reserved, and I wasn't very familiar with family affairs, so I took it out."

As a result, he immediately forgot that there was a picture of Qin Guan wearing a skirt.

It was a mistake.

Hearing Douya'er, Qin Guan's mournful expression softened a bit, "Then how is he now, has he adapted?"

Mrs. Qin replied, "I'm not sure, anyway, the daytime is fine, it's just at night. If you don't think wildly in bed, you should be used to it!"

She really hoped that Dou Sprout could regard this place as her own home.