What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

The weather is pretty good today, it's a rare sunny day.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Two young and beautiful girls appeared in the city.

Qin Fuyao was holding a parasol in her hand, wearing a basic slim short-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans, a mini bag that could hold a mobile phone on her waist, and versatile sneakers on her feet.

Qin Ruanruan wore a floral mini dress and white sneakers.

Both of them wore simple low ponytails and wore no makeup, perfectly demonstrating that the ultimate in dressing is minimalism.

Since it was a weekday, there were very few pedestrians on the street and people were going to school and working.

The sun is not scorching, but rather warm.

Qin Fuyao was in a good mood and said with emotion: "The sunshine is so beautiful today, it seems like I have returned to the time when I was not a vicious woman."

"..." Qin Ruanruan turned her head slowly and asked in confusion: "What is a single woman?"

"A woman living alone? You're not a woman!"

Then why do you say you are a single woman? I don’t understand.

Qin Fuyao was speechless for a moment, "Emm...you don't usually go online?"

How should I tell the little girl in front of me that the vicious woman she was talking about is a woman with a vicious and evil heart.

No one understands my abstraction, so I won’t play memes easily anymore.

Qin Ruanruan shook her head blankly, "Occasionally."

Why are we talking about the internet again? Due to her heavy workload in high school, she had very little time for leisure.

Of course, she herself is not very interested in the chaotic Internet. Apart from sending messages and looking up information, she would never think about reading novels or watching videos.

The main thing is self-discipline.

Then again, why did Fuyao say that she was a single woman?

Qin Fuyao was speechless again, and then said, "Perhaps you and Situ Jinghong will have a common topic, that is the boy sitting on your left."

"Huh? Why?"

“Because he doesn’t usually go online.”

"Oh, so what does 'one wife' mean?"

Qin Fuyao couldn't bear to lead the child astray, so he patted Ruan Ruan's thin shoulder, chose to skip the topic, and said, "Be good! Let's not dwell on this."

"Your mission today is to go shopping and eat your fill. No matter how hard or tiring the journey is, you must not complain. You must remain cheerful and forget all your worries. Do you think you can do this?"

"Yes." Qin Ruanruan nodded affirmatively.

Give an order.

The one-day special forces trip officially started.

In the next nine hours, the two of them checked in at five scenic spots, had a meal and several kinds of special snacks, bought a lot of things, took hundreds of photos, and were exhausted and dizzy.

The chat conversation is roughly as follows.

"Ruan Ruan, are we going here?"

"Ruan Ruan, do you like it?"

"Ruan Ruan, do you want to eat?"

"Ruan Ruan, stand there and don't move. I'll take some pictures of you."

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, at a large amusement park.

This is the final destination of their journey today.

Qin Fuyao walked down the roller coaster in high spirits, supporting Qin Ruanruan, whose legs were so weak that she wanted to kneel down.

The two sat down on the bench.

Qin Fuyao leaned back on the stool and said leisurely, "How was it? Was it fun? Will you come again next time?"

After saying this, her expression became a little gloomy.

Because parents in the real world say that only children go to playgrounds.

So after she turned eight, she never came again.

Now it seems that children cannot play with these amusement facilities, they are clearly for adults.

Damn it! I got tricked by them.

"It's fun. I'll come again next time." Qin Ruanruan said softly, looking up to see the gradually darkening sky and the late time.

With a very slow reaction time, she finally remembered to ask, "Do we still have to go to evening self-study?"

Qin Fuyao was calm and composed, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a little too late for you to ask now?"

"Come on, I'll take you out for a midnight snack."

Qin Ruanruan felt a little relieved. When she heard the second half of the sentence, her headache and leg soreness instantly disappeared.

His dark pupils suddenly brightened, and he asked expectantly, "Really? There's a midnight snack?!"

She had never dared to think about taking a day off to play before, but today she finally saw the world.

Qin Fuyao patted his butt, stood up, and extended his hand to her, saying with a smile: "Since it's Crazy Thursday, let's go a little crazier."

"it is good!"

Twenty minutes later.

The two appeared at a roadside barbecue stall.

Qin Fuyao ate the meat with big mouthfuls, but still felt something was missing. He asked with great interest, "Ruan Ruan, have you ever had beer?"

"No." Qin Ruanruan shook her head and ate the lamb skewers in small bites.

"Then do you want to try it?"

"May I?"

Qin Fuyao smiled and said confidently: "Of course, we are all adults."

Soon she would regret having said this.

Qin Ruanruan thought it was feasible and said, "Yeah, drink it."

The two hit it off.

I asked the boss to bring me two bottles of 82 beer at night!

Qin Fuyao used a bottle opener to pry the bottle open, poured a small cup for Ruan Ruan first, then put the wine directly into his mouth through the bottle mouth, and then took a big bite of meat skewers.

Delicious.

She sighed with satisfaction, "Ah! So good!"

Qin Ruanruan raised the glass, sniffed the highly pungent beer tentatively, and took a sip with half belief and half doubt.

After taking a sip, I found it unpalatable, very unpalatable.

It's astringent and bitter, and I really want to rinse my mouth.

Didn't she drink enough? She took another sip.

Qin Fuyao poured wine into his mouth desperately, and did not forget to ask: "How is it?"

"It's not very tasty." Qin Ruanruan's cheeks flushed as she spoke, and her head felt dizzy.

I vaguely saw three Fuyaos swaying in front of me.

She put down her wine glass and said in a soft voice, "Fuyao, why are you shaking? Stop shaking."

"I'm not staggering!" Qin Fuyao felt puzzled and had a bad feeling in his heart, "Are you drunk?"

Is this okay, little sister? They're just two.

Don't do it!

Qin Ruanruan opened her eyes like a deer and said seriously, "No, there are no candied haws here."

“??!” Damn it.

Qin Fuyao's heart was hanging in the air again, "Ruan Ruan, can't you drink?"

"No, no, I can live a long time." Qin Ruanruan instantly became a master of cryptic listening, and heard it as "You won't live long..."

"???" This is simply alarmist and irrelevant. If she is not drunk, who is?

There is no truer death of the heart than this.

Qin Fuyao still retained a last bit of stubbornness. He raised his index and middle fingers and asked nervously, "Let me test you. What is this?"

"I know, I know, I know!" Qin Ruanruan had a bright smile on her face. She stretched out her hand, made a two sign, and said happily, "That's it!"

There was a smug look on her little pink face.

Qin Fuyao: No.

That’s good now, my heart is finally at peace!

"I, Qin Hansan, will definitely come back again." She said, reluctantly putting down the beer she had just drunk two-thirds of.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, little friend, I will take you home."

Qin Ruanruan tilted her head, supported her cheeks with her hands, and said naively: "Go home? Is it Tiga?"

"..."