100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1128 Twelve Hours

That night, he did not go back to his room to sleep.

Of course, it wasn't because the old lady talked to him that he changed his mind at the last minute; rather, he had the housekeeper prepare the guest room on the first floor early in the morning.

However, before Shi Qingsong went to sleep, even the aunt thought that the young master had asked her to tidy up the room so that it would be left for a relative who was going to stay overnight.

......

The old lady did not return to the living room.

She went back to her room alone.

I sat quietly by the French windows, watching the plum blossoms blooming in the cold outside. My mind kept replaying my grandson's resolute words from before.

He said that he would let others say what they wanted, but he would not let any of the gossips get away with it once they reached her ears.

That confident yet nonchalant tone felt unfamiliar, yet inexplicably made one feel proud.

Ah Song has indeed grown up.

You can rely on yourself to protect the people you want to protect.

Sighed softly.

It's perfectly normal for children to grow up and not act according to their own will.

Never mind, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

All my worries are useless.

As for A Yuan and A Ming.

As Ah Song said before, pursuing beautiful things is a human instinct, and it is normal for some people to enjoy themselves, regardless of their brotherhood.

But the same.

He won't give in unless they have the ability to make Huanhuan choose them herself.

......

On New Year's Eve, when they should have stayed up all night, the two brothers, both feeling down, went to the small supermarket at the village entrance and each bought a dozen beers.

"cheers."

"For Shen Jinhuan!"

"cheers!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

"cheers!"

......

Before long, several empty soda cans appeared beside each person.

Shi Qingming sniffed sadly.

It's so damn cold today!

"Brother, do you have any paper?"

"what?"

"***."

Shi Qingyuan:…

What was initially a sad occasion suddenly vanished completely.

Shi Qingming raised his hand and threw the crumpled paper towards the trash can with force and style.

very good!

It didn't go in!

His smile, which had just appeared, froze on his face.

Finally, he could only get up, stagger over, pick up the crumpled paper, and throw it into the trash can.

He returned and sat down next to Shi Qingyuan.

He spoke with some frustration.

"Second brother, am I really that bad?"

"Ah."

Shi Qingming:…

Do you really think I'm inferior to my older brother?

"Ah."

Shi Qingming:…

He watched as his good-for-nothing younger brother's face gradually turned ugly.

Shi Qingyuan lazily raised an eyebrow, turned her head away, and avoided looking at him.

This way, you can hide your dislike better.

After all, it's Chinese New Year. We can say the harsh words after the New Year.

His sleeve was tugged, forcing him to turn around and meet Shi Qingming's gaze.

"Brother, I'll ask you one last question. Tell me honestly, and I promise I won't get angry."

"You ask."

Shi Qingming scratched his head sheepishly.

She also added a little background information: "My friends have all sorts of different opinions, so I wanted to ask you."

"Ah."

"Well... honestly, who's more handsome, me or my older brother?"

The moment their eyes met, both of them held their breath slightly.

Shi Qingyuan: ...I feel like you'd be angry if I told you the truth.