After kicking Yan Zhen into the car, Yan Shu himself sat in the back seat, keeping Yan Zhen in check and blocking his way to escape.

That kick hit the person's butt firmly.

Yan Qing outside the car covered half of her eyes, feeling pain for him.

Yan Zhen covered her butt and looked at Yan Shu accusingly, "I am your brother!"

Yan Shu turned his face sideways and glanced at him, but said nothing. His eyes seemed to say: You also know that you are a brother.

The silence speaks.

Yan Zhen suddenly stopped talking, turned his head and looked out the car window, as if he was angry.

At this moment, Yan Shu had a brand new image in Yan Qing's eyes.

Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing, who was still standing outside the car, and said in a cold and deep voice, "Why don't you get in the car?"

Yan Qing then retracted his gaze and opened the door. At this time, the only person left in the car was the co-pilot.

Yan Xiuwen drove the car, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Occasionally, while waiting for the traffic light, he glanced at Yan Qing from the corner of his eye.

…

When they arrived at the beauty salon, the beautician approached Yan Zhen with a razor. Yan Zhen ducked to the left and shrank his head to the right. He was tied to his position and still unruly.

"Master Yan, please don't move..."

"I'll scratch my face later."

"Master Yan..."

Faced with the behavior of Yan Zhen's three-year-old child, the beautician had no idea what to do and looked at Yan Xiuwen and others for help.

At this time, Yan Zhen was like a naughty child sent by relatives to help take care of him for a day or two during the summer. Not only was he disobedient, he seemed to have ADHD.

The naughty kid will cooperate with his haircut if given some toys or snacks. For a man in his twenties, it's very difficult.

At this moment, Yan Qing finally understood what Yan Shu had hesitated to say before. The eldest brother of the Yan family in front of him only had an IQ and a height, but not any age. Yan was three years old.

Yan Shu, who was drinking juice on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He put down the juice, stood up and took the razor from the beautician's hand, "I'll do it."

The beautician was relieved.

When the razor came into Yan Shu's hand, Yan Sansui, who had been naughty just now, suddenly became as motionless as a wooden stake, with a frozen expression on his face.

It was as if he had encountered a natural enemy and became well-behaved.

Yan Shu: "Brother, you know, my skills are not very good. If I hurt your face later, I won't have money to compensate you."

Yan Zhen stared at the razor in her hand, wary.

Yan Shu then spread the foam on his face, and after a while, began to shave him.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed, "Why do I feel that the eldest brother is not like the eldest brother, and the younger sister is not like the younger sister."

She originally thought that Yan Shu was still a child who needed to be taken care of, but now with the comparison of Yan Zhen, he suddenly looked like an adult who could take care of children.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was more relaxed, Yan Xiuwen also said a few words in a good mood, "Although Yan Zhen is older, the younger Yan Shu has been taking care of him since he was a child. Even the admission ticket and examination pens for the previous college entrance examination are still

It was prepared by Yan Shu, who was in junior high school at that time."

Yan Qing: "..." It sounds unreasonable, but for these two people, it seems to be normal again.

When he met Yan Shu, the elder brother Yan Zhen was like an obedient younger brother.

The beard was shaved off, revealing a fair face with clear facial features, which was very different from the unshaven image just now.

The barber simply trimmed his hair, and the "sloppy uncle" instantly became a "handsome young man." Suddenly, even the flip-flops on Yan Zhen's feet became pleasing to the eye.

Looking at it this way, he does look a lot like Yan Qing, especially his eyes.

The group of four returned to Yan's house, but Mrs. Yan, who had gone out to party with friends, had not returned yet.

Yan Zhen went to his room to take a bath first.

"Shu Shu, where are my pajamas?" Yan Zhen's loud voice sounded from the second floor.

Yan Shu on the first floor: "The cabinet on the third floor to the left of the wardrobe."

Yan Zhen: "Shu Shu, where did I put my towel?"

Yan Shu: "On the drying pole behind the bathroom door on the second floor."

Yan Shu was sitting on the sofa, reading a book in his hand, and would reply to Yan Zhen with a sentence or two from time to time.

Yan Qing, who was checking his bank card for the past few days, couldn't help but look up at Yan Shu. This person really wanted to compare.

In contrast to the unreliable elder brother Yan Zhen, the younger sister Yan Shu appears to be much more reliable.

Just when Yan Qing thought that there could be no more unreliable questions, Yan Zhen's loud voice rang out again...

Yan Zhen: "Shu Shu, why can't I find my underwear? Where did I put them???"

Yan Shu didn't even raise his head: "Under the wardrobe, on the second floor of the third cabinet from the left."

Yan Qing: "???"

With Yan Zhen, Yan Shu is not as clingy to Yan Qing as before.

Because the whole night, except for the time when the family had dinner, Yan Shu was mostly dealing with Yan Zhen.

During the meal, Mrs. Yan was obviously in a good mood. She might have bought a lot of new clothes during the day. She smiled and took turns picking up food for the three children. "Zhen'er, eat more. I see that your face has become thinner. You must not be as good as in school."

Eat well.”

Yan Zhen smiled and ate a large piece of meat, "Thank you, Mom."

Yan Shu raised his head and glanced at Yan Zhen, and said without mercy, "It's obvious that he shaved off his beard to make his face look smaller."

Mrs. Yan suddenly laughed even louder, and her tone became much gentler to Yan Xiuwen, "Xiuwen, you are not young anymore, it's time to find a girlfriend. You need to have a suitable one around you, just everywhere

look."

"Bring it back, my sister-in-law can give you some advice."

Yan Xiuwen responded lightly, obviously not enthusiastic about making girlfriends.

Yan Shu spoke again: "With my little uncle's character, I might as well go on a blind date with him."

Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Qing again, with crooked eyes, "Qing'er, the test results haven't come yet?"

Yan Qing nodded, "Well, I haven't come down yet."

With her little daughter's exam report from the past few days, she had some idea in mind, and immediately comforted Yan Qing, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you failed the exam. Let's find a tutor and see how to improve the score."

At this moment, Yan Shu's mouth suddenly became sweet, "Sister is so smart, there must be no problem!"

This dinner was quite harmonious.

The family atmosphere is harmonious and beautiful.

It wasn't until dinner was over that Yan Zhen's voice began to ring in the house again...

"Shu Shu, where did I put my tablet? Why can't I find it?"

"On the table in the study room on the second floor."

"Shu Shu, where is my mobile phone charger?"

"In the middle drawer of your bedroom desk."

"Shu Shu, where is my book on human cells?"

After discovering that Yan Shu didn't respond, Yan Zhen walked a long way from the second floor to the third floor and knocked on Yan Shu's door, "Shu Shu, where is my foot bath?"

The sound of "Bang!" was the sound of the door being slammed shut, which was deafening.

The person next door was meditating, and the drowsy Yan Qing was suddenly awakened by the shock, "..."

This Yan Zhen is thick-skinned and somewhat resistant to beatings.

She got up from the bed, put on her slippers and went out of the room, ready to pour a glass of hot milk to drink.

As soon as he went downstairs and entered the kitchen, he saw Yan Xiuwen, wearing a white housecoat, leaning on the table, his slender fingers resting on the ceramic cup.

Dressed in beige home clothes, he is elegant and elegant, especially the rare pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which makes him look less aloof and dignified than usual and more bookish.

This was the first time Yan Qing saw Yan Xiuwen wearing glasses.

"Why, didn't you see enough?" Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing and asked in a low voice.

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