Chapter 986: The Ancestral Brother 3

After graduation, Shengxia was like a left-behind child.

Every day I only use the money in my bank card to go out for food and drink, watch TV when I come back, and touch cats and dogs on the way.

It was rare for Zhang Qilin to stay and sit in the yard in a daze.

The recliner was shaking, and I didn’t know if my brother’s brain was shaken evenly.

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

You are impolite.

He is very smart.

Shengxia: Yes, yes, yes, my brother is very smart, too smart.

But my grandmother was born into a spy family.

In my grandmother’s eyes, my brother is like a little white rabbit.

Even in Shengxia's eyes.

He was raised by his grandmother.

Even his mother Sheng Tian is more thoughtful than Brother Zhang.

Otherwise, how could you surf abroad? You can’t surf at home and you will be beaten down.

Sheng Tian: . . . .

Are you polite?

She is the queen of mercenaries, so she doesn’t dare to wander around the country for fear of being beaten to death.

But I can still deal with you, you bastard.

So Shengxia's ears turned red.

"Mom, mom, let go, you look at my brother, look at my brother, I'll go look at the blind man."

He ran off to play with the blind man.

The blind man is giving a blind massage.

Life is happy.

"Hey, Xiao Shengxia is here. What's wrong? Did your mother pull your ears?"

The two of them were joking around.

Sheng Tian walked to the recliner on the other side and sat down, looking at Zhang Qilin.

"Don't be sad, you see Shengxia and I are both fine.

Before I left, I was most worried about you.

Don't worry, the old lady will live well no matter where she is."

Sheng Tian reached out to Zhang Qilin's neck, but he didn't move.

"Crash."

There are three tags.

It also happens to blind people.

One is Sheng Wan’s, one is Sheng Tian’s, and one is Sheng Xia’s.

"I have them all."

Zhang Qilin's words were clever.

Sheng Tian looked at her brother who looked ageless, so, she was their retreat abroad.

At that time, you can come back under the name of overseas Chinese.

Anyway, foreigners don’t know numbers or people.

The same thing goes for her stupid son. If he breaks the law, he can just run away.

Black Bear: . . . . .

Biological mother.

Midsummer isn’t that bad.

midsummer:....

He is such a despicable person that he has to break the law.

Although these people in the family are all walking on the edge of the law.

But, he is really a college student, just graduated, and he is very fresh.

Sheng Tian stuffed the tag back into Zhang Qilin's collar. It was very hard and one would have to break his neck to get it out.

"Would you like to go abroad with me? There are rockets."

Zhang Qilin's eyes sparkled, but he finally shook his head.

"I dont go."

"Really not going? There's a new batch of modified vehicles arriving over there, with plenty of rockets. We can even take you to flatten a few ignorant warlord strongholds to stretch your muscles."

Zhang Qilin's eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly, like butterfly wings flitting across the sunlight.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, so fast that he could hardly catch it.

Finally, he shook his head slowly and firmly, his eyes falling on a pot of jasmine in full bloom in the corner of the yard. That was his grandmother Sheng Wan's favorite.

"No." The voice was still flat, but it was as steady as a rock.

Sheng Tian looked at him, sighed inwardly, and became limp again.

Sheng Tian rubbed Zhang Qilin's head, "Does your head still hurt? Is the thing in your head still calling you?"

Zhang Qilin still shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I didn't sneak to guard the door."

Sheng Tian stared into his eyes, trying to catch any trace of evasion.

"No."

Zhang Qilin answered straightforwardly.

"Did you stuff anything in there?"

Sheng Tian drew out the tone, leaning forward slightly with a slightly expectant smile.

Zhang Qilin was silent for two seconds.

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and only the recliner made a slight creaking sound.

He raised his eyes and met Sheng Tian's gaze which was filled with understanding and a hint of mischief, then he nodded very slightly.

"Have."

He just stuffed it in.

Sheng Tian raised her eyebrows and became interested: "What is it?"

"People from the Wang family, people from the Nine Gates, centipedes, zongzi, blood corpses..."

And the Zhang family.

He didn't say that.

Little Qilin is a good boy.

After all, not all members of the Zhang family recognize his efforts.

When encountering a bad member of the Zhang family, Zhang Qilin will win them over with his virtue.

He remembered everything Sheng Wan taught him.

Sheng Tian was very pleased that the white flour buns finally had sesame seeds growing on them, which was much better than his previous simple plan.

They have all learned not to suffer.

An extremely relieved smile slowly spread across her face, so bright that it was blinding, and it carried the unique, all-encompassing pride of a mercenary queen.

"Awesome."

"The little Qilin is awesome."

This brother, whom she had known since childhood that he was carrying a burden that ordinary people could not imagine, finally learned to stop silently swallowing all the pain and began to understand how to "win people over with virtue."

Under the light spots swaying in the shadows of the trees, a thin layer of red quickly spread around Zhang Qilin's ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He pursed his lips, and his long eyelashes drooped, hiding the subtle fluctuations in his eyes, but his chin was lifted up a little bit almost unnoticeably, with an almost reserved, obedient and slightly proud look after being praised.

The fingers resting on the armrest of the recliner unconsciously stroked the white jade pendant on her neck, feeling the warmth brought by the names of Sheng Wan, Sheng Tian and Sheng Xia on it.

The blind man was right, his luck had improved.

It started from meeting Sheng Wan.

The ignorant boy was taught by Sheng Wan to grow up again.

Zhang Qilin returned to his room, sat at the desk, took out the notes from the drawer and looked through them carefully.

There are also photos of him and Sheng Wan, spanning different eras.

Including Sheng Tian, ​​the little girl who grew up in his arms, and the silly little Sheng Xia, the photo has color.

Sheng Wan is also getting older, only he remains the same as before.

Sheng Wan knows how to develop photos.

She has all the negatives.

Zhang Qilin also learned it.

Mother Bai Ma, besides you, there is someone else who likes Xiaoguan very much.

These photos and memories help him get through the panic of amnesia.

Hei Xia Zi has always been by his side to ensure that he would not be abducted.

Sheng Tian called her little baby and asked him to bring the food home. After eating, she was about to leave.

Busy abroad.

Black Bear: ...

Sister, why don’t you say hello to the blind man?

Hei Xia Zi received the payment information through text message.

Well, the blind man was very satisfied.

It’s great to have money, it’s all money.

If it weren't for the mute, he would have gone abroad for some travel.

After all, his gun was given to him by Sheng Tian, ​​and it has both physical and magical powers.

Still packing at the deli in the middle of summer.

"Uncle, give me a roast chicken or a roast duck, some cold dishes, some chicken feet, duck feet, chicken wings, and some beef tripe."

When a few hundred-dollar bills went out, Shengxia's hands were full.

He also went to Lanzhou Ramen to pack beef, mutton and ramen.

Everyone in my family is a big eater.

After calling Hei Xia Zi, they went home.