I was wrong, I was really wrong!

"What... what plan?" Qi Shan answered in a stuttering manner.

"What else can I plan?!" Grandpa looked distressed, "Hukou! Identity! Suddenly there is a big boy in the family, but it's not as easy to hide as Qingyu's little one before. When the child was young, he didn't cry or make trouble. No one noticed. , When people see me when I go out, at most it is said that relatives come to play. Now that I am such a grown-up, I can’t just hide at home and play with building blocks every day! In the future, the neighbors will look down and see each other. Suddenly, a young man Appearing here, walking in and out of your house all day long, can people not ask?"

It turned out that this was the matter, Qi Shan was inexplicably relieved.He said with a shy smile, "Grandpa, my sister has already arranged this. The household registration has already been left at my house, and the ID card will be processed. My sister said that my brother will arrange it..." It was only here that I realized Grandpa's real problem. "That's right, the eldest brother is lying in the hospital."

"You...you are lacking in roots." Grandpa said bluntly, "Not only that, your mother, have they ever thought about what will happen to Qingyu when she grows up, people... and ghosts, if you want to gain a foothold in the world, you have to have a lot of money." There is a job. What will he do in the future, do you have any plans? That's what I'm asking."

"He...he is so seriously injured now, he is so weak, it is said that he is injured for a hundred days, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. When he takes care of the big brother, we don't have to worry about it." Qi Shan quickly threw the burden elsewhere.

"Hmph! I know you can rely on others!" Grandpa Dou expressed contempt for Qi Shan with his nostrils, "You think that thousand-year-old ghost is a vegetarian? Don't look at how badly he was injured, but at most he can recover in a few days." .His current weakness has nothing to do with this injury at all. He is forcibly incarnating himself to find fault for himself. Otherwise, when he fully grows up, this injury will recover in the blink of an eye."

Qi Shan lowered her head halfway, obeying the training obediently.

"So, have you thought about the future?"

"This," Qi Ma came out of the kitchen, "I thought about it before. Qingyu has a talent for painting, and it can't be said to be a talent. It should be said that he is good at this. When he was young, I brought him He is going to learn painting. I plan to buy him a store, open a tea house or a bookstore when he grows up. I usually accept a few students and teach them calligraphy and painting. This job is not tiring, and it is quiet and comfortable. It is very suitable for Qingyu .”

After listening to Qi Ma's imagination, both Qi Shan and grandpa were a little suspicious.Relying on his young and sharp tongue, Qi Shan first raised his hand and asked: "Mom, do you know how much it costs to buy a store now? If you want to open a tea house, if it's not just selling tea, the store must not be small, it must not be shabby, and you have to spend a lot of money." Do you have so much money in our house if you put a lot of effort into decorating it?"

Grandpa Dou: "Also, if you want to admit students, you must have a license or qualification certificate or something. That old ghost doesn't even have a primary school diploma. Parents nowadays have high expectations. How could they tell you to accept it?" receive!"

"Hehe..." Mother Qi smiled a little embarrassedly, "Dad is right, I actually forgot about this, and just thought about my child's ability. Then..." She said, "The Qi family Isn’t it great? It shouldn’t be a problem for them to get a college diploma for Qingyu, as for those licenses…”

"I think it would be better for that old ghost to earn a diploma by himself." Mama Qi was talking when Grandpa suddenly interrupted her, "He originally had two years to adapt to the current world, but this time After an accident, it’s definitely not going to work slowly. I think it’s better to let him go to school. There are a lot of flowers blooming in the university. After three or four years, he will be a modern person when he comes out, and he can get a degree certificate in a legitimate way. Good."

As Grandpa said, he felt that he had a good idea and nodded frequently.

This thought made Qi Shan feel a faint sense of crisis.But his attention is obviously not here: "Mom, you haven't answered me yet, where does the money come from?"

"Have you lost sight of money, kid? Isn't it just money, can you just take out the money left for you to buy a house, a car and marry a wife?" Qi Ma said naturally.

"Why?!"

"What are you calling for?" The tone was full of disgust, "That's your brother, just treat it as if you lent it to him, and wait for him to make a profit in the future, and then slowly return it to you."

"How long will it take?!"

"Are you in a hurry? You don't even have a girlfriend, and you still have to go to school. It will be five or six years after you graduate from graduate school. If you can't think about it, you can read a blog like your parents. How long will it take. It will take you so many years to start a family and start a business, but it only takes four years for Qingyu, how can I pay you back part of the money in the few years in between. "

"mom!"

"What's wrong!"

"Cough!" The mother and son were arguing, and the grandfather finally inserted a word, "It's really impossible, I still have an old man..."

"Dad!" Qi Ma interrupted him, "The financial power of this family is in my hands, and I have the final say. You should eat and drink your old bottom, spend it quickly!"

Now grandpa has nothing to say.Qi Shan has been an only child for 20 years, and he never imagined that when he was a young man, he would still feel the bitterness of his parents favoring his younger brother.

When Qi's father came home, Qi Shan was slumped on the sofa, with a look of lovelessness on his face.Just as the sun was setting, under the reflection of the bloody sunset, Qi Shan's face was glowing red, but Dad Qi could see a trace of sadness. "what happened to you?"

"Dad," Qi Shan sat up, feeling exhausted all over his body, "Are you still the head of the family?"

"Let's get to the point." Qi Jiaqi, as a famous and promising professor, has spent half his life fighting wits and courage with his mentors, students, and leaders. He is more than enough to deal with a son, but he doesn't want to take on him.

"My mother wants to use my house and car to open a tea house for Qingyu." Qi Shan complained, "Dad, my mother has been the dictator of this family for more than 20 years. Can you, the head of the family, take out your How about saving your own son?"

Father Qi touched his son's face with a smile, "Son." He said, "Your father made a solid deal with you. When I married your mother, I made a promise in front of all my relatives and friends. The head of the family is your mother, and your mother is in charge of the house. If I speak for you, it is tantamount to betraying the revolution. Your father’s salary is stuck in your mother’s hands, and your mother also distributes pocket money on time every month. I In your mother's place, the status is about the same as yours, so let's do it, it's useless if you beg me."

Qi Shan was immediately disheartened.

In front of the house, car, wife Ben and family status, Qi Shan's hypocrisy disappeared in an instant.His heart and eyes are full of sadness that his father doesn't love his mother, doesn't love his mother, and his grandfather can't help him. There is also a cheap brother who competes with him at home.As for this cheap younger brother Qingyu, including his feelings and thoughts for Qi Shan and many other issues, it seems that Qi Shan has forgotten all of them, and they have become less troublesome issues.

At dinner, Qi Shan sternly refused to deliver food to Qingyu, and received countless stares from Qi Ma, but he would rather die than surrender.But when it's time to sleep, it's not so easy.

"Isn't there another room? Why should I sleep with him?"

Qi Ma had a sad face of "Why are you so ignorant", and persuasively persuaded: "Qingyu's wound is still not healed, someone needs to watch it at night. Besides, your grandfather lives in that room, and there is only a single bed in it. Are you going to squeeze with your grandpa?" The words were all true, and Qi Shan couldn't refute them.

Reluctantly, Qi Shan still walked into his own room.

Even though Qingyu is in a weak stage and has no magic power, her senses are still much more sensitive than ordinary people.Outside of this bedroom, let alone the living room of the Qi family, if he wanted to hear it, he could clearly hear what people in the whole building said.So for most of the day, he listened to everyone's conversation as a pastime, without missing a word.

Seeing Qi Shan now, and thinking of his "house, car, wife, book" one by one, I really can't help but want to laugh.In fact, he actually laughed, the laugh-out-loud kind.

"What are you laughing at? Are you happy after staying in bed all day?" Qi Shan stepped forward, lifted the quilt and slipped in, and without delay, lay down quickly and closed her eyes.

Qingyu reached out to turn off the light, and lay down slowly.He still could only lie on his side, but this way he happened to be facing Qi Shan. "Brother, are you asleep?"

Qi Shan didn't answer, and turned her back to him.Qingyu laughed again, "I won't rob you of your wife's capital."

"You heard me!" Qi Shan flipped over and turned back again, "Then what did you mean by laughing just now?"

"Means nothing."

"Huh?" Qi Shan didn't believe it, turned over again with a "tch".

Qingyu looked at the back of his head, moved slightly, and moved a little closer to Qi Shan: "I have money."

"Where did you get the money?" Qi Shan asked him with his back turned.

"When the Qi family was at its peak, I also contributed. The Qi family's property should be half of mine. Although after so many years, it is not right to rob money from the younger generations, but there are still some old things of mine in the ancestral house. We'll go back another day and get them, and you asked someone to sell them, it should be enough."

Qi Shan still didn't move.

Qingyu said again: "There is still Yan He's matter, Zhong Han should be able to help."

Now Qi Shan finally made a move, "Are you serious? How can she help?"

"She can help Yan He reshape his body."

Qi Shan's eyes suddenly brightened: "How to say?"

"It is said that the third prince Nezha once cut his bones and returned his father and cut his flesh back to his mother. His soul lived in the world, and because of his father Li Jing's obstruction, he could not be resurrected. In the end, the real Taiyi used lotus roots to shape a new body for him. Of course this It's a legend, it's impossible to know if it's true or not, but I asked Zhong Han that it is indeed possible to reshape the body with lotus roots."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then I'll ask Zhong Han tomorrow." There's nowhere to find it, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.Qi Hang searched for a problem that he couldn't solve for several years, and Qingyu thought of a solution for him as soon as he grew up.Satisfied, Qi Shan lay down again, ready to sleep well.

"Brother." Just about to fall asleep, Qi Shan heard Qingyu calling him from behind again, so he replied in a daze, "Huh?"

"I don't have any demands on you." After saying that, he added, "Just don't drive me away, it's still useful to keep me."

Qi Shan's heart skipped a beat and she woke up.