The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

Ten reasons why children are more important than husbands.

Staring at this sentence, Qiu Ci thought to himself, what kind of child can be more important than him?

Wanting to see what the book that brainwashed Ran Dongling was like, Qiu Ci turned to the first page of the book.

The first reason: the child is yours, not necessarily the husband.

Snapped!

Qiu Ci closed the book expressionlessly, intending to re-brainwash the ignorant Ran Dongling.

"Do you think children are more important than me?" He asked lightly.

Ran Dongling nodded. Seeing that Qiu Ci had a bad expression, he shook his head again and said sincerely, "Brother Qiu Ci, you are all very important. I seem to have bought the wrong book. This book is not suitable for you."

He reached out his hand to take the book, but was blocked by hatred.

Qiu Ci then asked him, "Then do you think, to me, children are more important than you?"

Ran Dongling couldn't answer this question, he hesitated how to speak.

"It seems... I am the most important."

"Yes, of course children are also very important to me, but you are the most important, so do you think children are more important than me?" Qiu Ci caught a stupid fish with an empty hook, and went to the recycling line little by little .

Ran Dongling was dazed by his words, and didn't understand what he meant at all, only heard the words "children" and "important".

With a confused look on his face, he repeated what Qiu Ci said just now, "Well... you are the most important."

"Yes, I am the most important, you have to remember this sentence."

Guaiai is indeed very obedient, after Qiu Ci finished fishing, he did not forget to give this stupid fish a little reward.

He kissed the corner of Ran Dongling's lips, and said softly: "I like the gift very much."

The favorite gift is placed in the most obvious place in the living room by Qiu Ci.

Lin Yuan calculated that it would be about the same time, and the young couple should have finished giving the gifts and sweetened the sweetness, so she, the mother, can appear on the stage now.

As soon as she entered the living room, her eyes unconsciously shifted to the cover of "How to Be a Good Dad".

"This is a birthday present from Obediently. It's a very good gift and I like it very much." Qiu Ci appeared behind her and explained the source of the book to her.

It's fine, I like it.

I used two very words in a row, and it seems that I am really satisfied with this gift.

Lin Yuan mercilessly exposed him, "Happy birthday to you first, if you don't like it, you can tell it directly, he actually prepared a spare gift."

Got a spare gift?

Qiu Ci didn't lie, he really liked the birthday present from Ran Dongling, even if Ran Dongling took out a piece of paper and gave it to him, he also liked it very much.

What's more, there is no "Let Me Tell You: Ten Reasons Why Children Are More Important than Husbands" in this pile of books, he likes it more.

I just briefly shared my acceptance speech, but I didn't expect to blow up a spare gift.

Qiu Ci knew it in his heart, patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, and went back to the room to catch the stupid fish.

Lin Yuan ate breakfast alone in the dining room. The half-hour breakfast time was over, and the young couple didn't come out of the room. After she and her sister finished talking on the phone, Qiu Ci and Ran Dongling finally came out.

"Mom, we're going back to the old house later."

Oh, it's knowing where the backup gift is.

Lin Yuan was also curious about what the spare gift was, but Ran Dongling just told her that he had asked the housekeeper to prepare another gift for him in the old house, but he didn't tell her what the gift was.

Among the three of them, one with expectation, one with curiosity, and one with nervousness, they returned to the old house together.

Today's old house is extremely lively, the car is parked outside the door, and the laughter of many children can be heard inside.

Ran Dongling got out of the car first, and as soon as he got out, he was almost hit by two children chasing each other.

Qiu Ci has been watching him from behind, seeing this, he quickly raised his hand to support his lower back, and followed him out.

After Lin Yuan carefully avoided the children and led the people into the old house, Qiu Ci turned around and caught one of the children.

Xiaopangdun was fatter than when he was in the Chinese New Year, and it was a bit difficult for Qiu Ci to hold him with one hand.

"Do you know that you almost bumped into someone just now?" He tried to make his tone gentle, and asked the little fat pier kindly.

"Isn't it a miss? It's almost a miss. If you didn't hit someone, it's okay. If you hit someone, you're right. If you hit someone, we will apologize and let me go."

Little Fatty is still the same as before, his stature has grown, and his temper has not changed.

Very good, Qiu Ci smiled, and let go of his hand.

Five minutes later, led by Xiaopangdun, several children walked out of the gate of the enemy's house in a row. This time they did not cry, but their faces were very wronged, and a servant escorted them behind them.

Chatting with the children outside, Qiu Ci came in a few minutes late, Ran Dongling had already taken out the spare gift, and a group of people in the living room looked at it separately.

"This shot is so good, Qiu Ci actually laughed." Lin Yuan sighed.

"He's smiling too, this one is happier than yours." Qiu Zhenghao shared the photo in his hand with her.

"It's rare to see the second young master so happy." The housekeeper also expressed his opinion.

There seemed to be something wrong with the situation, Qiu Ci walked into the living room, no one looked up at him, they were all looking at the photo in their hand.

Ran Dongling's so-called backup gift was actually to print out the photos he took of Qiu Ci and give it to Qiu Ci.

The meaning of this gift is to return the property to its original owner.

It was a good thing that it was returned to its original owner. There were 27 photos in that stack, which happened to be the age of Qiu Ci's birthday.

Every photo was printed out, and Qiu Ci in it was smiling happily, so happy that he didn't look like him.

This gift, Qiu Ci thinks it is very good, he likes it very much, so much that he wants to treasure it for himself.

Regardless of Qiu Zhenghao and Lin Yuan's dissatisfied eyes, Qiu Ci took back the photos in their hands and put them back in the box.

Qiu Ci's own birthday was simple, and Qiu's family didn't think it was a special celebration day. The family gathered together for a meal, and it was regarded as his birthday.

After the birthday, Qiu Ci and the two stayed in the old house for one night.

After washing and lying on the bed, the room was plunged into darkness.

Ran Dongling had the habit of chatting before going to bed, and after finding a comfortable position in the dark, his little mouth began to chatter.

"Brother Qiuci, happy birthday, you are one year older."

He has said happy birthday to Qiu Ci more than a dozen times today, as if every time he said happy birthday, Qiu Ci would be more happy.

When they went to bed, it was 23:55, and they dawdled for a while after going to bed. Qiu Ci's birthday had long passed, and now it was a new day.

Holding him in his arms, Qiu Ci lightly patted him on the back, and found a topic to coax Ran Dongling to sleep.

"When is your birthday, darling? It's your birthday in the original world."

Ran Dongling told Qiu Ci that his birthday in Yunchao was the first day of June.

June is summer.

Qiu Ci originally thought that his name was Dong Ling because he was born in winter, so he used the word Dong. It turned out that he was born in summer.

"Why did daddy and father name you Dongling?"

"Because Daddy likes eating winter melon candies."

The names of the three older brothers were all given by their father, and only my own name was given by my father.

Li Rui didn't know how to name it, but on the day he named it, he was eating his favorite winter melon candy, so he casually said the word winter melon.

Of course, their baby boy couldn't be called Xie Guling. This kind of vulgar name can only be used for boys. Kang Dinghou and his wife chose the word winter for winter melon, and the name Xie Dongling was born.

Unexpectedly, it was because of this reason, Qiu Ci was silent for a while, and he finally knew who Ran Dongling inherited the idea of ​​naming——his own father.

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The next day, Ran Dongling woke up early, wanting to go out to bask in the sun.

Qiu Ci was still upstairs packing up his things for him to take out, while Ran Dongling ran to the yard on the first floor by himself and waited for him downstairs.

"Hey, people over there stop for me, come here!" A childish voice came over.

Looking around, Ran Dongling found a small fat mound on the railing at the gate.

The little fat pier looked about five or six years old, with flesh on his hands and face, he hooked his fingers to him, which meant to tell him to come over.

Walking over curiously, Ran Dongling pointed at himself and asked him, "Did you call me just now?"

"Yes, it's you. Are you the wretch's wife? He is so bad, how can he marry such a beautiful wife as you? This world is really unfair."

Little Fatty spoke in a very rude tone, one mouthful of a villain, and another mouthful of a villain's wife.

Ran Dongling frowned, why is this kid so rude, he even called Qiu Ci's brother a bad guy, and even called himself the bad guy's wife.

Not wanting to see him like a child, Ran Dongling knelt down to look at him, and threatened him with his fists, "Don't call Brother Qiu Ci a villain, brother Qiu Ci is a good man, he saved my life, he treated me very well, and he will Cut the fruit for me to eat, I am not a villain."

Xiao Pangdun suspected that the villain they were talking about was not the same person. The villain named Qiu Ci beat him so hard during the Chinese New Year, how could he be a good person.

He cut it, disagreed with what Ran Dongling said, and said, "That's nothing special, not as good as my brother, my brother can not only cut fruit, he can also cook chicken drumstick rice, can that scoundrel do it?"

"Of course brother Qiuci can, he can also cook fried rice with eggs!"

An inexplicable struggle unfolded between the two.

"Tch, my brother can also make coffee, he can make the most bitter coffee in the world, can that bad guy?"

"Brother Qiu Ci will give me hot milk. The hot milk is sweet and delicious."

"My brother stepped on two boats with one foot, and those two people are still a pair of twins!" Xiaopangdun was not convinced, and broke the news of his brother.

"Brother Qiu Ci can wear two shoes for both feet, slippers, leather shoes and sneakers!" Ran Dongling was not convinced either, Brother Qiu Ci can't be worse than others!

"My brother has had eight boyfriends!" Xiaopangdun once again broke out his brother's fierce news.

eight! !

Brother Qiu Ci has only had one boyfriend, how can this compare.

"Brother Qiuci...he, he has nine good friends!"

The little fat man suddenly opened his eyes wide.

nine?Wouldn't that be one more than his brother's eight?

His brother seems to have only boyfriends and no good friends, and all good friends have become his brother's boyfriend.

The flesh on his face trembled slightly, he stared fiercely at Ran Dongling, no, it seems that he can only say the last card.

"My brother can eat/fly!"

He didn't believe that villain would eat it too!

What is Xiang?Do you mean to fly?

Ran Dongling didn't understand the meaning of xiang, and mistook it for flying, but Brother Qiu Ci couldn't fly!

He has fought to this point, it is impossible for him to lose to Xiaopangdun, no matter whether the hatred can fly or not, it must be able to fly now, he raised his voice and said.

"Brother Qiuci will do it too!"

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, Ran Dongling and Xiaopang Dun touched their arms together, looking for the source of the coldness.

There were footsteps behind him, Xiao Pangdun stretched out a finger, pointed behind Ran Dongling, and stammered, "You, your brother is here!"

The back collar was grabbed by someone, and Ran Dongling was lifted up. He turned his head to face a handsome cold face.

Qiu Ci put him down, rubbed the back of his head, then pinched his cheeks, and whispered to him softly.

"Okay, I won't."