After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 160 Big brother’s blatant partiality

Although the gift prepared by Quan Yeqian was a bit time-travelling, it was not completely unacceptable to Nan Song.

Because the second brother has been a tool fan since childhood. When Nan Song was five years old, as soon as her little hands could hold something firmly, Quan Yeqian stuffed a gun into her hand at her birthday party.

The air suddenly became quiet at that time.

After 20 years, Quan Yeqian changed the situation without changing the medicine. He still gave Nan Song a cold tool, but it was still much better than giving him a gun before.

"Don't underestimate this crossbow. It looks similar to a slingshot, but it's no less powerful than a pistol."

Quan Yeqian explained to Nan Song how to use the crossbow, "Just press here. If you want to play a trick, put a toothpick in the groove; if someone makes you angry or bullies you, you can also put a needle in it." , not to mention penetrating five centimeters of pork belly.”

As the brother and sister demonstrated, the other brothers ducked away, with a vigilant expression of "don't touch me".

The making principles of these cold tools are all the same. Nan Song can master it after a little teaching. He took a toothpick from the table and put it in the groove. He pointed it at a bottle of drink on the wall and pressed the switch. "Whoosh" Cum ~ past.

The bottle was penetrated and water dripped down.

He Shen, Ji Yun and Bai Luyu took a step back. Countless painful experiences in the past told them that it was important to stay away from these two dangerous brothers and sisters to save their lives.

"How's it going? Not bad, right?" Quan Yeqian looked proud.

Nan Song put away the crossbow and played with it in the palm of her hand. It was small and exquisite, easy to carry. She nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, I like it. Thank you, second brother!"

"polite."

Quan Yeqian curled his lips and smiled, looking at the table of delicious food, his eyes lit up, "You did all this? When will the banquet start? I'm starving to death!"

Nan Song put away the crossbow and said: "It can be opened now. There is also a soup, which will be ready soon."

With that said, Si Zhe brought out the soup.

"Sister, can we have a dinner?"

Nan Song nodded, "Okay."

Si Zhe looked at the smiley face necklace around Nan Song's neck and said with a bright smile, "Okay, then I'll take out the cake right now."

Ji Yun raised his eyes, glanced at Si Zhe, and asked Nan Song, "I just wanted to ask you, who is this handsome young man? Why do you call you sister one moment and grand master uncle the next."

Nan Song then remembered that he hadn't formally introduced them yet, so he took a few steps forward, patted Si Zhe on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is Si Zhe, my nephew's newly recruited apprentice not long ago. He is working here." He is an apprentice, but he is a basketball player by profession. Please take care of him and don’t bully him."

Si Zhe's cheeks were slightly red and he said hello to everyone calmly and generously.

Ji Yun joked: "You have risen so quickly in this generation. You have turned from a master uncle to a grand master uncle so quickly. I became a mother at a young age, but it is good for you. You became a grandmother at a young age, and we also have to do it." Became a grandpa.”

"Hey, one code equals another, don't even think about taking advantage of my little apprentice."

Nan Song glared at them very seriously, and then said to Si Zhe: "Ignore them, they are used to talking freely and don't mean any harm. Everyone has their own issues. They are not in the Ding family. Just follow me and call me brother."

Si Zhe nodded obediently, with no anger at being taken advantage of on his face.

"You guys eat first, I'll get the cake."

As soon as Si Zhe left, Ji Yun winked at Nan Song and said, "Protect him very tightly. You won't tolerate any grievances."

Nan Song said: "That's right, you bad guys, don't even think about bullying my children."

"Okay, okay, don't bully."

Ji Yun opened the Huadiao wine that he had been thinking about for a long time. Nan Song took it and poured the hot wine for his brothers. Quan Yeqian took off his wet coat and said, "Brother, are you sure you can't come?"

"Yes." Nan Song said, "My eldest brother called me this morning and said that we couldn't leave because of all the things going on, so let's get together first."

Bai Luyu wrinkled his nose, "Brother, this is an excuse. He obviously doesn't want to see us and wants to meet you alone, right? In his eyes, you are the only sister he is close to, and we younger brothers are all paid for with phone bills."

Ji Yun retorted, "It wasn't even given as a phone charge, it was picked up from the trash can."

He Shen smiled warmly, "Well, don't blame the elder brother. He has never liked liveliness. He is probably afraid that if he comes, it will be like an international conference, which will spoil our fun."

"It is. It doesn't matter whether he comes or not. Have you given the gift?" Quan Yeqian pointed out the important point.

Nan Song nodded, "Sent it away."

"What did I give you?" The brothers all looked at Nan Song with curiosity on their faces.

Nan Song said: "I was given an island as a gift."

"..."

The four brothers pursed their lips together, then looked at each other, and then raised their glasses at the same time, "Come, let's drink and drink."

Seeing the envy and jealousy of her brothers, Nan Song couldn't help but laugh. The eldest brother's preference for her has always been blatant. Her brothers couldn't stand it and couldn't get rid of her. They dared to get angry but dared not speak out, so they could only endure it. .

*
It's rare for brothers and sisters to get together, and it's even rarer for Nan Song to cook. As he eats and drinks, he feels very happy in his heart.

When the atmosphere was high, Ji Yun and Bai Luyu looked at each other and began to cue Nan Song, "Sister, you have put on your costumes, let's perform a show for everyone." "No!"

Nan Song flatly refused, "I can't sing or dance. What show will I perform? Will my chest be broken?"

Quan Yeqian said: "It's not impossible."

Nan Song grabbed a handful of melon seed peels and threw them in his face, "Go!"

"Why can't you sing? You sing so beautifully. It's like the sound of nature, like a lark."

Ji Yun spared no effort in praising his sister, "Really! Even Brother Cheng praised your singing voice as unique and unique. Most people really can't sing like you."

Bai Luyu echoed from the side, "Not only does she sing, she is also very good at dancing. Last time in Shuiyunjian, her dance stunned the whole audience and attracted countless men to bow their waists."

"Is that dancing? That's called disco. It's different."

Nan Song was not bewitched by them.

"It's the same, why is it different?"

Ji Yun and Bai Luyu refused to give up, insisting that Nan Song sing or dance, otherwise they would never let her go tonight.

Nan Song was impatient with them, so he threw the melon seeds in his hands into the small basket and clapped his hands, "Okay, I'll sing for you! Isn't it just a song, or something else. Don't laugh at me if you don't sing well. ah."

"If you don't laugh, don't laugh, absolutely don't laugh, we will applaud you!"

Quan Yeqian and He Shen sat aside, eating melon seeds and watching a few little guys making trouble, acting as melon-eating crowds. Quan Yeqian asked He Shen in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

He Shen whispered back, "I've been prepared for a long time."

Then he took out two pairs of earplugs from his pocket, one for you and one for me, and secretly put them on.

Ji Yun and Bai Luyu ordered Nan Song one of her famous songs, "Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road". Nan Song cleared her throat and started singing, "Yo, descendants of the mountains -"

Si Zhe was startled in the kitchen, thinking that some air valve had exploded outside. He opened the curtain and walked out, only to see Nan Song holding the microphone, eyes closed, looking very intoxicated.

It turned out to be singing...

By the time the song "Nan Song" was finished, Bai Luyu and Ji Yun were no longer in their seats. They both laughed and fell under the table. Tears burst out from laughter and they had to work hard to hold it in, enduring the extremely painful pain.

Quan Yeqian and He Shen had already secretly taken off their earplugs and pretended to applaud, "Okay, my little sister's sword is still young! Awesome!"

Nan Song was also satisfied and put down the microphone, "I don't sing well, I know, but it's not so funny..."

She dragged Ji Yun and Bai Luyu, who were about to faint from laughter, out from under the table and punched each of them.

I knew these two brothers had bad intentions.

"Sorry, sorry, we just can't help it..."

Ji Yun and Bai Luyu leaned on Si Zhe, "Xiao Zhe, to be fair, how about your uncle's singing?"

Si Zhe wanted to run, "Let me see how the dessert is after dinner..."

Just as he was about to run away, he was caught by Ji Yun and Bai Luyu.

Seeing the child's troubled look, Nan Song said, "Xiao Zhe, don't be afraid, just speak boldly."

Si Zhe raised his head, looked at Nan Song, considered his words, and asked seriously: "Sister, was your throat bitten by a husky when you were a child?"

Nan Song: "..."

"Pfft--" Ji Yun and Bai Luyu laughed again, Quan Yeqian and He Shen didn't hold back either, and the brothers burst into laughter.

Nan Song was so angry that he picked up the cake and shone it in everyone's face.

Yu Jinwen held an umbrella and stood outside the restaurant, listening to the laughter and laughter inside, and looking at the happy scenes inside, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Just 5 minutes ago, they tried to go in but were stopped.

The bodyguard arranged by Nan Song said: "The restaurant has been booked by our lady. Today is a family banquet and we will not accept any outside guests. You can come back another day."

He Zhao repeatedly explained, "We are here to give gifts to Miss Nan Song..."

The bodyguard was unmoved, "We can't hold on to the gift anymore. You can send it another day, or you can give the gift to us, leave your name, and we will deliver it on your behalf."

Before He Zhao could say anything more, Yu Jinwen once again grabbed Destiny's throat, pulled him by the neck, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

……

Five minutes later, Ding Mingyang received a text message and walked out of the back door. As soon as he stuck his head out to take a look, he was hugged by He Zhao.

He grinned, "I'm sorry, Master Ding, but I can lend you your clothes."

(End of this chapter)