Qin's father and son

In the middle of the night Qin Lang woke up due to thirst.When I opened my eyes and saw Qin Siqing lying beside me, I began to wonder when Qin Siqing came back and why I didn't notice it.

I got up and took the mineral water and gulped most of it down. At this time, the sleepiness was gone.

Qin Lang pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and went to the balcony to enjoy the sea breeze.

Qin Lang really wanted to go out to play, after tonight, he would leave tomorrow.He hasn't had enough fun yet, so he decided to pick a longer time next time before letting his father bring him... No, Qin Siqing didn't want to bring him at that time, he wanted to come with a group of buddies and beauties.

"What are you doing?" Qin Siqing's voice came from Leng Buding's head, and Qin Lang was taken aback.He hurriedly jumped up, but accidentally bumped Qin Siqing's chin.

Qin Siqing frowned in pain, Qin Lang took a step back, "I'm scared to death, Dad, why don't you make a sound."

"I'd like to ask you what you do when you don't sleep in the middle of the night." Qin Siqing picked up the water that Qin Lang had just drunk and raised his head to take a sip.

Qin Lang scratched his hair, "I can't sleep."

Qin Siqing's bathrobe was open, revealing most of her chest, Qin Lang looked awkward, and went back to the bed and sat on the bed, weakly watching TV.

Qin Siqing walked over, "Put on your clothes."

"Why?" Qin Lang didn't even move.

Qin Siqing raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "There are too many people to have fun during the day, Dad will take you to play now."

The father and son came to the beach, and Qin Lang was running on the beach like a happy puppy.

When the tide hits, the splash of water on the instep is a bit cool, but it makes people feel refreshed.

Qin Lang ran in front, and Qin Siqing followed slowly.

Qin Lang squatted down to pick up shells, picked one he thought looked good, and squatted aside to draw a picture.

In fact, painting is a little bit reluctant, even Qin Siqing couldn't see what Qin Lang painted.

After Qin Lang finished drawing the crooked things, he clapped his hands: "This is me and Dad."

After he finished speaking, he knelt down and wrote next to him: Qin Lang is here for a visit.

Finally finished, Qin Lang threw away the shell, but before he could laugh, a wave rushed over, destroying his "masterpiece" without any trace.Only the wet and flat sandy surface.

Qin Lang frowned, he was a little unhappy, he raised his head and wanted to make a fuss with Qin Siqing, but saw Qin Siqing looking at him.

There was no smile on his face, but his eyes were soft. His slender body stood motionless opposite him, and his hair fluttered wildly with the sea breeze.

Qin Lang was really dumbfounded for a moment, he just felt that the glasses on the bridge of his father's nose at that time were all shining at night, making him dazed for a while.

Qin Lang's childish behavior made Qin Siqing laugh. He walked over and put his coat on Qin Lang, "I will give you a camera tomorrow, and you can take pictures of whatever you want to draw, and develop the photos when you go back."

Before Qin Lang came back to his senses, he let out a silly "Oh."

Qin Siqing walked in front of Qin Lang, with his chest almost pressed against his chest, Qin Lang raised his head and looked at Qin Siqing, his heart was beating wildly, very fast.Qin Lang felt really strange.

The son was a little confused at this moment, Qin Siqing bent down slightly...

Qin Lang took a step back, and Qin Siqing's hand suddenly reached out to Qin Lang's creaking nest. "ah!"

Qin Lang was startled, and then laughed itchyly, "Hahahaha! Hahaha! Let me go! Uh... ha... let go!"

He broke free from Qin Siqing's hands and ran forward desperately.

Qin Lang has been afraid of people tickling him since he was a child.

Qin Siqing was chasing behind him, obviously he only needed to take a little longer step to catch up, but Qin Siqing intentionally kept some distance from Qin Lang, Qin Lang kept running, kept looking back, feeling scared and excited at the same time.

"Haha, Dad, you can't catch up with me!"

As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, Qin Siqing suddenly accelerated and ran towards Qin Lang, hugged Qin Lang in Qin Lang's exclamation, and hit Qin Lang's creaking nest.

"Ahaha! Let go of me! Haha... Well, I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore. Haha..." Qin Siqing didn't stop until Qin Lang was forced to cry.

Qin Lang was too tired to get up, he sat on the beach and tugged at Qin Siqing's trousers: "I don't want to play anymore. I can't walk anymore."

Qin Siqing squatted down, turned his back to Qin Lang, "Come up."

Qin Lang originally wanted to lie on Qin Siqing's back, but when he lifted his foot, he showed a smirk.Sitting on Qin Siqing's shoulders, holding Qin Siqing's head with both hands, "Haha! I won't go down!"

Qin Siqing was not annoyed either, and stood up grabbing Qin Lang's legs, "Father told you not to come down even if you wanted to."

Qin Lang hugged Qin Siqing and shook his legs. Qin Siqing's coat almost covered most of his body. He said, "Father, when shall we go back?"

"Then when do you want to go back?" Qin Siqing walked slowly, the soft sand under his feet made him a little soft, and he was in a surprisingly good mood.

When Qin Lang asked a question, he responded softly, and then answered.

Until Qin Lang said: "Dad, I'm tired and I want to sleep."

Only then did Qin Siqing put Qin Lang down and put him on his back. Qin Lang half-closed his eyes and hugged Qin Siqing's neck, and said softly, "Father, we will come again next time."

Qin Siqing said, "Okay."

Qin Lang closed his eyes contentedly.

Qin Siqing turned to look at Qin Lang,

As soon as he turned his head, his nose touched Qin Lang's face on his shoulder.

Qin Siqing leaned her head gently and kissed Qin Lang's face: "Good night baby."

In the morning, Qin Siqing was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, while Qin Lang was still sleeping, when the doorbell rang, waking Qin Lang up.

Qin Lang was wearing a pair of shorts and ran to open the door in a daze.

The big boy stood at the door, Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and wrinkled his face and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Chu Hai, your father's friend." The boy looked at Qin Lang and smiled. Qin Lang glanced at him, let him in, and then climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Qin Siqing came out of the bathroom and just smiled when she saw the boy from yesterday, "Good morning."

"Well, I'm leaving, so I stopped by to say hello to you," the boy said.

Qin Siqing looked behind him, sure enough, there was a suitcase.

"Then I wish you a good journey." Qin Siqing said, and then went to wake up his son who was still lying in bed: "Get up, didn't you agree to play for a while? When it's late, we have to go back."

"Then stop playing." Qin Lang muttered impatiently, then covered his head with a pillow, and kicked his feet like he was angry: "It's so noisy! It's so noisy!"

The boy on the side just smiled when he saw the father and son, and there was something weird in his eyes when he looked at Qin Siqing.

Without saying a word, Qin Siqing lifted the quilt, and forcibly picked up Qin Lang, "Don't lose your temper, get up now, or it will take a long time to dawdle."

"You're so noisy!" Qin Lang yelled at Qin Siqing hysterically.

The boy felt that he couldn't blend in, and it was awkward to stand aside.He said with a dry smile, "then... I'll go first. "

When Qin Siqing said this, she just replied, "Go slowly." She didn't even turn her head.

The boy pulled the suitcase and left.

In the end, there is still no time to stop, and the photoshoot that was originally promised has not been realized.

Qin Lang blamed Qin Siqing for all his faults, but Qin Siqing ignored him, leaving him sullen for a while.

After getting off the plane, Grandpa called someone to pick him up. Qin Lang stuffed his backpack into the car and ducked in to occupy most of the space.

The veins on Qin Siqing's forehead popped up, and this little brat would make an inch of it if he was nice to him.

Qin Siqing narrowed her eyes: "Sit down for me."

"You are not allowed to make this car. Grandpa picked me up, not you." Qin Lang stretched his legs on the seat and put one foot against Qin Siqing who was about to come in.

"Oh, I said Xiao Lang, what are you doing with your father again, go back earlier."

Driver Wang turned his head and smiled, but he was worried in his heart. This grandson of Mr. Qin is really difficult to talk about.

Qin Siqing smiled at this moment, closed the car door and left.

Qin Lang really thought that Qin Siqing was going to leave, so he leaned against the car window and lay down to watch, but Qin Siqing walked to the back of the car, suddenly walked to the other side, opened the car door and came in, held Qin Lang in his arms and slapped him, "It's making trouble again What temper?"

"Hmph!" Qin Lang just glared at Qin Siqing, and snorted heavily at Qin Siqing, in fact, his anger has almost subsided since he got on the plane, but Qin Lang just wanted to make trouble with Qin Siqing.

When he got home, Grandpa Qin Lang asked Qin Lang: "Did Xiao Lang enjoy playing?"

"Not happy at all." Qin Lang threw the things on the ground and ran upstairs, he wanted to show off to Fu Sibo.

After calling Fu Sibo, Qin Lang said, "Fu Sibo, where do you think I went?"

Fu Sibo on the other end was silent for a while, and then there was a crackling sound, and then Fu Sibo asked loudly: "What did you say? I was playing a game, and I hung up if I had nothing to do."

Hearing that Fu Sibo was playing games, Qin Lang also felt itchy, but usually Qin Siqing didn't let him play games at all, because Qin Lang was a bit bad, he couldn't stop playing this game, he could play it all day long without blinking his eyes For a moment, he refused to go to sleep.

Qin Lang didn't want to show off to Fu Sibo anymore, he said: "Fu Sibo, can you lend me to play for a while? Or I can go to your house."

"Play for me, play for me." Another voice came from the other end.

"You're fucking noisy, wait until I finish this game." This was Fu Sibo's voice.

Who else is in Fu Sibo's family?

Seeing Fu Sibo answering his own words, Qin Lang became a little unhappy, "Fu Sibo, I'm asking you something, why don't you speak up!"

"Cheng Chengcheng, come if you want, I'm busy, hang up." As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qin Lang was about to go to Fu Sibo's house, but remembered that none of the homework assigned by the teacher had been written, Qin Siqing would definitely not let him go out to play.

Besides, Qin Siqing wished he could shut himself up at home every day and never go out.

Qin Lang tiptoed to the door to listen to the movement outside.

Dad is talking to grandpa.

Seeing that it was a good time, Qin Lang locked the door behind him.Then came to the window, this is the second floor, not too high.Just step on the window and jump to the small house next to it, and then climb down the short house.

Qin Lang has tried several times, and has never failed, this time too.

When his feet touched the ground, he glanced at the window and ran away.If my father finds out, he will definitely catch me and beat me up.

So when Qin Siqing went upstairs after talking with his father for a while, he found that the little bastard Qin Lang had disappeared again.

I called Fu Sibo's house, and it was Fu Sibo who answered the phone, "Oh no, I said, are you annoying? What are you doing all the time on the phone? It's so noisy!

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"Fu Sibo?" Qin Siqing's voice was very gentle, but Fu Sibo's hand on the other end trembled, and his voice trembled, "Ah...Uncle..."

Qin Siqing hung up the phone, Qin Lang must have gone to Fu Sibo's house.