"Qishan?"

"Are you sure our new home is here?"

Song Xiaoman jumped off the back seat of the bicycle and stared at the big villa with his eyes blanketed. Although he was not old, he knew some of the mysteries of the flower world. For example, this big villa is much more expensive than his own courtyard.

"Of course!"

"This is our new home!" Qi Shan was actually happy to hear Song Xiaoman's surprise. To be honest... Although the two have no blood relationship, in the years after Uncle Song's death, their relationship was far more close than that of brothers and sisters.

"Is this place very expensive?" Song Xiaoman asked curiously: "Can we live here with so much money?"

When she was in school, Song Xiaoman had already thought about the layout of her new home. It should be similar to that on TV. It was a very broken tube building with a long time living in it. Then Qi Shan took him to the old man and his aunt's house for free.

Who would have thought...

The ultimate evolution of the Twin Tower has become a big villa!

"hehe!"

"Xiaoman... You don't know your brother Qi Shan thoroughly enough!" Qi Shan touched Song Xiaoman's head, with the words "Awesome" written on his face, and said, "Not only are we living here for free, but the master also gives us money to spend!"

Song Xiaoman opened his eyes wide, looked up at Qi Shan, and said silently: "Qi Shan... Have you seen my contemptuous look? You are so adult, you are even lying to the child!"

"Bang!"

"Do you just a messing stick understand?" Qi Shan was very angry and finally talked to Xiaoman calmly, but the child got up and messed up the atmosphere. Does it mean that he must use violence?

Wait a moment,

Did you say the wrong thing just now?

Qi Shan looked at Song Xiaoman, and Song Xiaoman looked at Qi Shan, and the two of them stared at each other.

"Okay, I believe you..." Song Xiaoman shrugged, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "You have become a piece of shit, what else can I say... When Qi Shan goes out in the future, don't say that I am your sister, I, Song Xiaoman, can't afford to lose this person."

Hi!

This kid is getting more and more naughty!

When Qi Shan was about to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up, the door of the villa opened. Zhuge Ping walked over from the inside. After seeing Song Xiaoman, he asked Qi Shan: "Is this your sister? Why don't you look like him?"

"Of course, half-sister brothers and sisters don't look like each other!" Qi Shan said, then pushed the bicycle that had been around for 1986 to the garage and parked next to the Audi off-road vehicle on his face.

"Click!"

After locking,

Qi Shan came to the yard and asked Zhuge Ping: "Mr., do you know how to cook?"

"It's good...but it's not delicious." Zhuge Ping paused for a moment, added according to the usual rules, and said, "My name is Zhuge Ping...I'm not a village man in Zhuge!"

"Everything is the same!" Qi Shan waved his hand and said with a smile: "My husband, in order to compensate you for taking in our brother and sister, I will pack my food in the future. Just kidding... Have you heard of the legendary New Oriental Cooking School?"

"Have you been?" Zhuge Ping said in surprise.

"No!"

"But my skills are not worse than them." Qi Shan said disdainfully: "Look at my sister, she looks like a person at least, but if she doesn't eat the food I cook, she may become disabled."

cut!

You are just beautiful!

Song Xiaoman spat secretly, but he didn't dare to refute anything. The seemingly democratic family has been corrupted by money, and the sinful capitalists have firmly grasped their right to speak.

The wheel of history is regressing...

It's so sad!

...

With Qi Shan's efforts, Zhuge Ping and Song Xiaoman had the most sumptuous dinner in their lives. Their stomachs were almost full, and they sat on the sofa with a comfortable look on their faces, as if there were no regrets in life.

"Qi Shan... I didn't expect you to be able to cook." Zhuge Ping said with a smile: "Your skill is absolutely popular to open a restaurant!"

"never mind!"

"I am quite precious and can't bear the hardship." Qi Shan unbuttoned his apron and said with a smile: "If it weren't for this little guy, I might not have cooked in my life."

When Song Xiaoman heard Qi Shan's words, he was almost moved to cry, but...helplessly, this was spoken from Qi Shan's mouth.

"Ge Ping!"

"Can you help me find a job?" Qi Shan glanced at Zhuge Ping and said with anticipation: "Why not do this...How about you hire me to cook and then pay me a salary?"

Zhuge Ping shook his head decisively and said calmly: "No... I have given you and my sister free to live here. It should be natural for you to cook, why do you still have to pay your salary?"

"I refuse!" Zhuge Ping likes to solve everything by formula, which is related to his super high IQ, but... this time it is more because he wants to take revenge on Qi Shan.

"Unless...you can call my name accurately." Zhuge Ping said: "My name is Zhuge Ping, you can do it!"

This difficulty...

It's no less than creating an atomic bomb at home!

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment and tried to read the three words "Zhuge Ping" in his heart. However, no matter how you come about, Zhuge Villageman, Zhuge Qinmo, Zhuge Rao, Comrade Ge Ping, and even the three thousand questions on the blue cat... are all more casual than the three words "Zhuge Ping".

"sorry!"

"I really can't do it!" Qi Shan sighed, raised his head silently, showing a perfect angle of forty-five degrees, and said to himself: "Accept this cruel fact, just like the arrival of the era of spiritual revival, which has made science lose its right to speak."

Hearing that science lost its charm, Zhuge Ping was furious. He stood up and said to Qi Shan: "Qi Shan... Knowledge is the most powerful force in the world. The revival of spiritual energy is just a flash in the pan. Only science is the last hope of mankind."

After the words,

Zhuge Ping went upstairs calmly, then left a sentence.

"I will definitely use knowledge and science to change the world!"

“???”

Song Xiaoman looked confused. What just happened? Why did this kind-hearted person suddenly explode when he mentioned science... Could it be that he was like those mentally ills who once stood on the roof of his house?

"Qishan..."

"What happened just now?" Song Xiaoman pulled and asked curiously: "This kind-hearted man seems to hate spiritual energy very much. Has he been stimulated by some stimulation?"

Qi Shan pondered for a moment, silently picked up Song Xiaoman's schoolbag, and weighed it for a few times.

Very heavy,

It's really heavy!

It is impossible to imagine how Xiaoman's shoulders carried this heavy burden.

"Xiaoman!"

"I used to be full of hope for you, but I met the village man... you...ah!" Qi Shan sighed and said silently: "I will support you no matter what you do. Who made me your brother Qi Shan?"

ah?

Really?

Song Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he asked carefully: "Can you give me one hundred yuan?"

"roll!"

......
Chapter completed!