Chapter 16 Cousin with Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

the next day

Tang Qing, who has nothing to do, is ready to start a great career.

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Copy homework.

Do not.

It should be said 'information sharing'.

Otherwise, my aunt and aunt would come back and see that I had not done any homework for four days. I would definitely say something about him. The most important thing is not this. After all, my aunt and the others said that they represented caring.

The most terrifying thing is his big cousin Qin Shiqi.

She'll definitely be sneaking around to do her homework.

Even staring at him and writing right next to him.

And he won't. At that time, it will not only be an embarrassing problem, but will directly have to 'dress up'.

Who to copy homework?

The first choice is of course to find the top student in the class. Although No. 8 Middle School is not the best middle school in the city, it can only be regarded as average, but it is inevitable that there will be people who will work hard later.

after all.

No matter how bad the class is, there must be someone who stands at the top. This scholar is in the same community as his uncle's house, and he can see the window of the other's house from the living room window.

very close.

immediately.

Tang Qing walked out of the community.

Bought some fruit to come to the door.

Although they are classmates, Xueba belongs to a different species and has relatively few contacts. It is obviously not good to rush to him to copy homework. Take some fruit as a bribe, pull the relationship, and eat people's mouths.

It all fell into place.

then.

eat and drink.

Tang Qing had a pleasant day copying homework.

I didn't finish copying it. After all, how do you copy a composition? Tang Qing didn't copy the simple topic. After my uncle came back, it was not easy for me to go out. I might as well read the book honestly at home.

at last.

He also forcibly dragged the Xueba out to have a big meal together, all of which belonged to the same class, and it is estimated that he will have to trouble the Xueba in the future. It's just a meal, and it won't cost a few dollars.

Xueba's parents are in business.

Opened a dumpling shop near the school.

The taste is not bad. Tang Qing has also taken care of the business a few times. Xueba who can't cook at noon usually eats dumplings at home.

A great meal.

The impression of the scholar who had few words on Tang Qing changed in a straight line.

It also brought a lot closer.

. . . . . .

October 5th.

near noon

Uncle Qin Yugang's family finally came back.

As soon as you enter.

A strong aroma.

Looking at it, I saw a few dishes on my dining table, covered with a hood, because flies are rampant in this day.

Qin Yugang is very strange.

Who cooks at home.

As for Tang Qing.

directly ignored by him.

As Tang Qing's uncle, is it still unclear how much Tang Qing has. All the meals at home are made by his wife and daughters, and Tang Qing has not even washed the dishes a few times. It's just that if it's not Tang Qing, who is it? The thief will not cook at home.

"It's delicious, Dad, who's cooking?"

The eldest cousin Qin Shiqi smelled the aroma as soon as she entered the door.

"I don't know, I... Don Tang?"

Just when Qin Yu was about to say that I was also strange, Tang Qing came out of the kitchen with an apron. Qin Yugang looked surprised, Tang Qing cooking? He might as well believe that the sow will come to the tree.

"Wow, brother, when are you going to cook? No, it must be Sister Jiaxue. I didn't tell you. What are you doing out with a spoon? Why don't you go back and help?"

"Let me tell you, you still look like this. In the past, Sister Jiaxue did it with us, so you know how to eat. Fortunately, Sister Jiaxue is so considerate, otherwise you'll just wait to be single for the rest of your life."

"Speaking of which, you have cultivated virtue for so many lifetimes in your last life. If you meet Sister Jiaxue in this life, if you're sorry for her in the future, I want you to look good. What do you want to see? Am I wrong?"

"You big slacker, don't do housework, don't wash clothes..." Qin Shiqi couldn't stop when she said that, and kept scolding Tang Qing. The aunt, aunt and second cousin on the side also looked at Tang Qing sympathetically. .

These two cousins ​​are simply natural enemies.

Generally, Qin Shiqi doesn't talk about others.

Only for this cousin it was simply -- it couldn't stop at all.

Tang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Can't talk at all.

He is also very helpless about this cousin's character. He chats all day long, but he has a very good heart and is even used to it. Without her voice, he would feel very uncomfortable.

This. . . Maybe it's just being rude!

Ha ha.

He can only attribute it to one of the 'great qualities' of this human being.

It is only when you lose it that you know how to cherish it.

Tang Qing hadn't heard these words for a long time. Although they were all hurting him, the reborn Tang Qing sounded very pleasant.

past life.

Qin Shiqi also often called him to talk about him, but he didn't talk so much now. After all, he was old, and with the matter of Lin Jiaxue, Qin Shiqi seldom said that to him after the car accident.

I miss it very much.

"Okay, Qi'er, don't talk about your brother, you see your brother's face is flushed, learn more from your sister." My aunt stopped her daughter's babbling immediately. .

But the family is so happy.

She is also very happy.

"Well, since you haven't been lazy today, this girl will let you go. No wonder you called us this morning to ask when we would arrive. It turned out that there was this drama."

Qin Shiqi snorted.

It seems like a great favor.

Anyway, scolding her cousin is her greatest pleasure.

Tang Qing was very excited.

The depth of the relationship between himself and his uncle's family is difficult for outsiders to understand. From the time when his uncle said that he would give him a house for marriage or even get together to buy a car, he knew that he still had real relatives.

Just couldn't get past that hurdle.

Live up to their expectations.

"Tang Tang, is Jiaxue here?" Qin Yugang asked.

He is a policeman with a quick mind, but unlike his own carefree daughter, if Lin Jiaxue came, she would have to come out to say hello, and there was no sound of cooking.

Apparently no one was cooking in it.

Not even a single answer.

There are no shoes at the door.

The number of their own slippers is also not small.

Standing in the living room, you can see that the toilet and Tang Qing's room door are open.

There was clearly no one in the room. There were bowls and chopsticks on the table. There were five people. Obviously, the number was wrong. The information appeared in his mind in just a second, so he had doubts.

"Jiaxue didn't come today. One of my classmates owns a restaurant. I learned while I was doing my homework two days ago, thinking about making it for you to eat." Tang Qing said half-truthfully.

"Yo, brother, you can cook. It's not easy. It smells good and looks good. Then I have to try it..." Qin Shiqi put the dishes in her hands on the chair beside the dining table.

A look of surprise.

She knows her cousin very well.

I have never cooked, and I have never washed the dishes a few times, all by myself, my sister and my mother. Suddenly I can cook one day. It's like a magic trick, which is really unacceptable.

"Old girl, don't me, I'm me, it's all ready, the soup is still in the pot, aunt and uncle, you can eat it on the table first, I'll go serve the soup." Tang Qing went out early in the morning and began to prepare, Calculate the time.

Done.

Turn around and prepare to make soup.

"Well, I'll give you a chance to bribe my stomach," Qin Shiqi said unforgivingly, sat on the table and took out chopsticks to taste.

"This is delicious! Sister, come and eat."

Qin Shiqi just took a sip.

Eyes lit up.

Qin Shiyu is one year younger than her, in the second year of junior high school, and has a quiet personality, similar to Lin Jiaxue.

But the heart is good.

Every time there is something good, I will leave it for my sister and Tang Qing.

Most of the time they don't say it.

But he can do it. He often takes the initiative to wash Tang Qing and his own clothes, or silently picks up the broom and cleans the house. Therefore, both Tang Qing and Qin Shiyu like this sister very much.

Tang Qing, who is familiar with later generations, certainly knows.

Cousin Qin Shiyu is a bit clean and obsessive.

Can't look dirty.

Keeping things neat and tidy is her greatest pleasure, and Tang Qing also understands it very well. After all, he is also a member of the obsessive-compulsive disorder family, but he is in a different direction from his cousin.

"really not bad."

"Mom, this is for you..."

"Sister, this is for you..."

"Brother, you can go to open a restaurant..."

"too delicious.."

"Never mind, you'll have to cook more often in the future..."

. . .

Although the whole noon was the voice of the big cousin.

But Tang Qing was extremely satisfied.

Everyone is there.

This is happiness!

After eating happily.

By convention, cleaning up is the work of the two cousins, and Tang Qing doesn't want to participate in the dishwashing. Having a sister with obsessive-compulsive disorder is actually a very interesting thing, and he can't deprive the second cousin of the greatest fun, isn't it.

Tang Qing will never admit that he is lazy!

. . .

the next few days.

Tang Qing's life has returned to peace.

On the 6th of October, I went to Lin Jiaxue's house for two meals. I wrote ink for a day. I asked some questions about my studies.

Just listen to her voice.

It was a pleasure to hear her voice.

The rest of the time is spent reading and doing homework.

And my cell phone and clothes were also discovered by my cousin, and I thought of a story of a dog-blooded repayment of kindness.

As for whether the uncle really has to believe it.

Tang Qing really didn't dare to pack a ticket, but he finally had an excuse.

No matter how uncle checked it, it was impossible to find out where the money came from. Originally, he wanted to say that he had some money left to hand over, but when he thought about it, he would go to the bank with cash to check.

Then he was really speechless.

There must be no evidence left.

. . .

Time flies.

School starts soon.

The feeling of starting school after the big holiday is as heavy as going to the grave for the students.

Tang Qing hated class very much, and it was reasonable to say that it was nothing, but for a person who had been out of society for many years, it was a torment for him to sit up straight and listen to the class all day.

He remembered the requirements of several of his own teachers.

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In class, you can only sit and not lie down. As long as the teacher writes a topic on the blackboard, he must look at the blackboard. If anyone bows his head, a chalk head will come, and he must stand up and listen.

Simply insane.

certainly.

Except for the scholars.

As long as he is not in the top ten in the class, he must obey. It seems that he also has to improve his grades quickly, not for anything else, just to not stare at the blackboard like a fool for the whole class.

If such days last for a year.

Simply inhumane.