Kou Qiu stood at the door, holding a thin scroll in his hand. There were many parents of students coming and going, and when they passed by, they would not help but look at him a few more eyes, as if they were looking at a living scroll.

The trees above his head were green and shaking brightly, watching people's hearts swaying in a row. But the culprit didn't know at all, and was still writing something attentively towards his pages, occasionally frowned, pondered for a few moments, muttering something in his mouth.

A student passed by him and vaguely heard a few words floating into his ears, "Red Cliff... Long Spoon... Throwing a Whip... Throwing a Whip... Throwing a Flow..." It seemed like he was reviewing something.

Xia Xinji came out of the school gate and saw him at a glance.

"Brother!" he shouted.

Kou Qiu collected his special practice test questions, and looked at the little rabbit, drooping his ears harmlessly, holding his arms, looking really well-behaved, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Kou Qiu's old father's heart suddenly became restless and touched his head lovingly.

"No," he explained, "for a moment."

There was no evening self-study on Friday afternoon, and it was still bright at this moment. Kou Qiu had promised the child that he would cook himself, so he didn't let the driver drive there. He rode a bicycle and took Xia Xinji to the vegetable market. His shirt cuffs were loose and rolled upwards, his exposed hands were clean and slender, his nails were neatly trimmed, and small pieces were shining with shells. He picked up the vegetables and fruits and melons that were still stained with water. It didn't even feel inconsistent.

Xia Xinji stared at him for a long time until Kou Qiu seemed to have noticed it, and then his eyes drifted away again and fixed on the chicken cage that was flying feathers beside him. The two chickens in the cage were fighting each other, and they were very upside down.

"What are you looking at?"

Kou Qiu also stood over excitedly, nodding while looking at it, and finally reached out and pointed the most majestic rooster, "It's it."

Xia Xinji turned his head to look at him.

"I just saw it. This kid actually hooked up with a hen in a whole cage..." Old cadre Kou sneered, and turned his head to educate the child next to him, "Did you see it? Such hookups that do not take marriage as the premise are called rogues."

Xia Xinji thought: "Is this kind of brother hateful?"

"Yes," Kou Qiu criticized without thinking, "This obviously threatens the happiness of every social unit."

The system's knees became weak and he almost knelt down.

Social Unit...

Can't you just talk about family? This attitude is like reciting red-headed documents!

Kou Qiu bought a lot of vegetables, and finally had to call the driver to drive them back. Xia Xinji's schoolbag was placed on the seat of the car, and the zipper was not tightly pulled. The vehicle turned sharply, and the books inside were thrown out and scattered all over the floor.

Xia Xinji screamed in shock and hurriedly leaned over to pick it up.

Kou Qiu also helped him pick it up. As he picked it up, a pink letter came out of the book. There was also a round peach heart on the envelope, which was swollen and a little cute and immature.

The first time in history, the old cadre Kou saw a love letter with his own eyes lit up: "What is this?"

He looked at the child's face and said gossip: "What the girls in the class wrote to you?"

When Xia Xinji was asked this, his originally pale cheeks quickly flushed on two small clusters of redness, his fingers twisted and responded softly.

"It's okay," said Mr. Kou, consolingly, "Pupils are the first time when they have the ability to reproduce, marked by the development of reproductive organs and the development of secondary sexual characteristics. It is normal to have these ideas."

He returned the envelope to the child, and was tempted like a kind old father: "But now, we should still focus on learning. After all, you are in the third year of high school. Our national leaders said that happiness is achieved through hard work, and as for these emotional issues, we can keep them until the future."

The child lowered his head and didn't say anything. After a while, his eyes suddenly filled with transparent tears, as if he was a newborn little animal who was bullied, and the water shone. His tears made Kou Qiu feel panic. He hurriedly went up to wipe him, and patted him on the back with heartache, "What's wrong? What's wrong? My brother is talking too heavily?"

Xia Xinji leaned over and choked for a long time without saying anything. After moaning for a long time, he whispered softly, "No one has ever taught me..."

Bang!

Kou Qiu instantly reached out to cover his heart.

Ah! This tone, this look, this face... I am sorry to the Party and the people. The sugar-coated shells of capitalism are so sweet. My heart that serves the people is almost crashing!

It is precisely because no one teaches that he goes astray. When a scumbag gives some sweetness, the child who has never been sweet before falls into a head-on fall without thinking and becomes a slut.

Xia Xinji was still sobbing in a low voice, tears soaking Kou Qiu's clothes, and his small piece of flesh burned. Old cadre Kou touched the child's head, and his pity rushed into the river, and he immediately made a promise.

"It's okay," he said, "Brother teaches you!"

Xia Xinji's eyes were still in tears, but they suddenly lit up.

"real?"

"Really." Old Cadre Kou nodded, "I will teach you these things."

The child burst into tears and smiled, grabbed his clothes, and confirmed with confidence: "Then I can come to see my brother for emotional problems, life problems, and physical problems?"

Old Cadre Kou patted his chest and looked full of kindness.

"right!"

......For some reason, the system vaguely felt that the host had dug a big hole for himself.

An extremely huge pit.

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Kou Qiu's cooking skills were practiced in reality. Half of the pineapple was hollowed out, and the diced ham, rice, peas and eggs that had been stir-fried were steamed together. After the pot was released, mixed with salted egg yolks, and sprinkled with a small pinch of fried sesame seeds. The corn and ribs were simmered on low heat for several hours. I don't know what Kou Qiu added to it. When the lid of the pot was lifted, the rich aroma of Mr. Xia, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, couldn't help but pretend to take a walk and come to the kitchen two or three times.

Wang Ma stood aside and wanted to guide the eldest young master who was not touching the spring water, but when she saw her eldest young master carving a carrot flower at the same speed, her expression seemed to have seen a ghost during the day. After tasting the taste, she was even more shocked.

"Where does the young master learn to cook?"

"..." Old Cadre Kou paused his hand and then said nonsense, "New Oriental."

Mother Wang stopped talking, but her expression became more and more surprised.

When did the young master go to New Oriental to learn cooking?

......Why didn't she know?

Kou Qiu put the rice on the table and said inadvertently: "Well, I like to cook before."

As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Ma's eyes suddenly turned red. She looked at the young man who had grown up by herself, looked at his skillful movements now, and couldn't say anything, but just bit her lip.

She thought that this matter could not be hidden from Mr. Xia anymore.

Xia Xinji was still a little restrained in front of Mr. Xia, and the chopsticks didn't move much. Kou Qiu felt sorry for the child, so he took a spoon and helped him turn the oil star on his head and put it in front of him. He then touched his head: "Be good, eat more."

An unexpected cough came from his ear. Kou Qiu raised his eyes. Mr. Xia was looking at him with bright eyes. Seeing him looking over, he moved his eyes back to the bowl as if nothing had happened.

Is it a coincidence?

Kou Qiu was a little confused and continued to eat. But when he picked up food for the child for the second time, Mr. Xia's coughing started again, this time it was louder than the last time.

Old Cadre Kou simply put down his chopsticks and looked at him worriedly: "Grandpa, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mr. Xia almost choked into his trachea with a mouthful of soup, and his face turned red after coughing. He raised his eyes for a while, and he was quite angry and said word by word: "It's okay!"

Kou Qiu was even more confused, but the system laughed, [You are too biased, right?]

What's biased?

The system saw through Mr. Xia’s thoughts at a glance and said: [You try to serve him a bowl of soup.]

Kou Qiu suddenly realized that, after tasting the soup that his grandson personally served, Mr. Xia never suffered from the cough. He drank it one by one and one bite and felt very satisfied, even the tip of his beard showed a sense of satisfaction. On the contrary, Xia Xinji seemed to have not been as happy as he started after this.

Before going to bed that night, Kou Qiu received a call from Team Wang. Team Wang's voice was low and serious, and said, "Comrade, I still want to tell you about the previous kidnapping case."

Kou Qiu still had a good impression of the great servant who was committed to serving the people like himself and said hurriedly: "Comrade, you said!"

"That's right," the policeman on the other end of the phone hesitated, and then said, "I learned from the kidnappers that if you hadn't stood up at that time, the one who was taken away would have been your younger brother, right?"

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly jumped and he slowly sat upright.

"What's strange is that I learned from you before that it was because of your younger brother without the driver and bodyguard that night." Team Wang said in a deep voice, "Have you ever considered what would happen if you didn't speak out at that time?"

——What will happen?

Over the past few days, Mr. Xia's gradually calming attitude is actually the best explanation. If Xia Xinji was injured in the kidnapping case, the Xia family would only owe him twice as much. He would not even have to spend any effort and could easily gain a foothold in the Xia family.

Kou Qiu had considered this possibility before.

But Xiao Ji, how is that possible?

The policeman on the other end was still saying: "I'm afraid he and the kidnappers had reached some consensus at the beginning-"

"Impossible." Kou Qiu cut off his words.

Captain Wang was stunned. Before he could say anything else, he heard Kou Qiu from there firmly say: "My Xiaoji is so obedient, so he can't do such a thing! Saying such words without evidence is called slander, slander! Goodbye!"

He hung up the phone with a snap, still a little angry.

[Isn’t this questioning me?] He said to his other cub, [Xiao Ji is what I taught now. In the future, I will be the pillar of the motherland. How could I make these dirty little abacuses!]

system:【......】

Why don’t you remove your old father’s filter and take a closer look?

Before Kou Qiu could calm down, that night, the motherland's pillar came to knock on the door in the middle of the night with red eyes. Old cadre Kou opened the door, and the slender and beautiful pillar plunged into his arms and said in a crying voice: "Brother, aren't you going to teach me? Please help me see what's wrong with me?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

His gaze slowly moved down, and he fell along the other person's eyes to the place where the snow-white bathrobe was slightly supported, and he felt his scalp numb.

Kou Qiu:(⊙v⊙)
Chapter completed!