After singing a song, Qiu Yi and Qiu Yan had not come out yet. Bian Nan wanted to sing another song, but he couldn't think of what to sing. His mind was full of songs that Qiu Yan ran away from the tune and couldn't pull it back.

After holding it in for a while, I had to stand up and go into the kitchen.

Qiu Yi bought a lot of vegetables. He looked at it but couldn't figure out what to do, so he took the pot and washed the rice first. Qiu Yan wanted to drink porridge today, so he probably cooked it first.

Just as I was wondering if the sauce duck was going to be chopped out first, the door there rang.

He suddenly turned around and saw Qiu Yi coming out of the house and walking towards the kitchen, but he didn't see Qiu Yan coming out behind him.

"How is it?" Bian Nan quickly threw down the duck in his hand and rushed to the door to stare at Qiu Yi's face.

"You go into the house and chat with him," Qiu Yi smiled and walked into the kitchen to take a look. "Do you cooked rice or porridge?"

"Zhu, Bai Chong," Bian Nan stared at the open door again and lowered his voice, "What did you say to him?"

"I told him that my brother has no girlfriend. He likes Big Huzi and wants to be with him." Qiu Yi took the cooked food chopping board and washed it. He turned to look at Bian Nan, "It's like my parents are together."

"Can he understand?" Bian Nan felt that Qiu Yi was quite easy to understand and gentle, but the key was Qiu Yan, "He has never seen his parents together, right?"

"Why do you think he is three years old? You know what's going on with sexy, but how can you not understand this?" Qiu Yi smiled, "Besides, he doesn't have a mother, he always knows what other people's parents are doing."

"... Then is he angry? Can he accept it?" Bian Nan was very nervous and was anxious to go into the house and talk to Qiu Yan, and wanted to inquire here more clearly first.

"I can't explain it," Qiu Yi lowered his head and started chopping the duck. "You'll know if you talk to him yourself. I'm not angry anyway, don't worry."

Bian Nan took a step out and then retreated, pointing to Qiu Yi: "Why are you doing this? You can't comfort me first? Shouldn't your parents let each other feel at ease? You always ask me to talk to me by yourself. You asked me..."

Qiu Yi came over and kissed him hard: "Don't be afraid, mom, go, it's okay."

Bian Nan felt a little calmer, and gritted his teeth and left the kitchen. After walking several steps, he realized Qiu Yi's words. So he took the time to run back to the kitchen door: "You seem to have gotten your wife wrong."

"Is that right?" Qiu Yi threw his hand gently, and turned the knife in his hand twice and chopped it on the chopping board. He turned his head and squinted his eyes, "I won't know until tonight."

Bian Nan didn't have time to discuss this with Qiu Yi in detail, so he just raised his middle finger at him, turned around and strode into the room.

The door was open and the TV in the room was also on. Qiu Yan was kneeling on the stool and devoted himself to tearing Qiu Yi's gift.

"Second Bao?" Bian Nan stood at the door and called him, feeling that his voice was inexplicably lacking confidence.

Qiu Yan looked up and saw him, without saying a word or moving, just stood at him.

"What are you doing?" Bian Nan walked to the table and sat down carefully. Although Qiu Yi said Qiu Yan was not angry, he was still worried that Qiu Yan would roar and let him stand up after sitting down.

"Demolition of the gift," Qiu Yan lowered his head and opened the box, and took out a handmade wool doll from it. "I like to demolite the gift."

"I'll buy a bunch of gifts tomorrow for you to dismantle enough," Bian Nan said with a smile, "How is it?"

Qiu Yan didn't say anything, and looked at the doll for a long time before sighing.

"What's wrong?" Bian Nan was confused when he heard his movements. "Seibao, what your brother told you..."

"That means I won't have a sister-in-law in the future," Qiu Yan said, turning his head to look at him, "Is it?"

"Uh..." Bian Nan hesitated and nodded, "It's true that's the case."

"Then who are you my brother?" Qiu Yan lay on the table and continued to look at him.

"Why did your brother tell you?" Bian Nan suddenly suspected that Qiu Yi did not explain anything to Qiu Yan.

"Say you are his boyfriend," Qiu Yan grabbed his head, "Then he is your boyfriend too, what about the future?"

"What's the future?" Bian Nan straightened his hair upside down.

"My girlfriend will be a sister-in-law in the future. What will my boyfriend in the future?" Qiu Yan asked.

"Hey?" Bian Nan found that Qiu Yan's focus seemed to be a bit off. He was confused about this for the past half day?

"I can't figure it out." Qiu Yan frowned.

"You don't need to understand this, anyway..." Bian Nan wanted to say that I can't get married with your brother, but after thinking about it, he couldn't say it out, "Don't you still call me Dahuzi?"

"Well, too," Qiu Yan nodded, held his chin and thought for a while, "Anyway, you are the position of your sister-in-law, right?"

"No!" Bian Nan immediately raised his voice and said.

"Why is it wrong?" Qiu Yan was a little confused.

"Your brother is the position of sister-in-law!" Bian Nan felt that this matter must be emphasized.

Qiu Yan stared at him for a long time: "Your IQ."

"What's the matter with IQ? Don't learn from your brother and squeeze me all day long." Bian Nan tsk, picked up a box and started to tear it down.

"How could my brother be his sister-in-law? Besides, my brother is a man." Qiu Yan said.

"Yes, your brother is a man, and I am a man too." Bian Nan felt helpless.

"Ah, yes," Qiu Yan fell into deep thought again, and finally looked up, "Who is the father and the mother of you two?"

At first, Bian Nan thought that Qiu Yi was very scientific when using his parents as an example, but now he thought this was a serious mistake. Qiu Yan was stubborn and had to correspond to his parents to figure it out.

"It's a relationship like mom and dad," Qiu Yi's voice rang behind him, "It's not that one of them is a mother."

Qiu Yan stared at his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "I understand."

Bian Nan leaned against the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Yi patted his shoulder and went back to the kitchen.

Bian Nan leaned against the chair and looked at Qiu Yan who continued to concentrate on removing gifts.

After taking all the gifts apart and putting them on the table, Qiu Yan finally jumped off the stool, walked to Bian Nan, leaned against him, and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Bian Nan held him to his lap and looked at him.

"I thought you and my brother like me the most," Qiu Yan looked a little sad, "Actually not."

"Yes! Why isn't it?" Bian Nan quickly shook him, "Your brother and I like you the most. You are the tip of our hearts."

"Really?" Qiu Yan glanced at him.

"Of course it's true," Bian Nan thought for a while, "I... I like your brother a long time ago, but do you think I don't like you anymore?"

Qiu Yan pondered for a while: "It seems that there is no."

"Then it's all over, your brother is the same. These are two things," Bian Nan hugged him. "Liking him is different from liking you, different likes, but they are all very, very much. No matter what we are like, you have two brothers, dear."

Qiu Yan laughed: "It's like a tongue twister."

"Do you understand?" Bian Nan asked.

"I understand," Qiu Yan smiled for a while, and then a little depressed, "Then I think others are not as good as you. Will others think you are strange?"

"There is nothing strange about this," Bian Nan looked at him, "This is my own business with your brother. No one else can control it. What's strange about liking someone."

"Yes," Qiu Yanxiao nodded like a sir, "That's the case."

Bian Nan was so happy that he tapped his forehead: "I thought you would be angry."

"I won't be angry," Qiu Yan rubbed his forehead, "I'm just a little worried that you won't love me anymore."

"That must be impossible. No one will not care about you," Bian Nan pinched him with his arm and stood up, "Go, go to the kitchen to help your brother... You are so heavy."

"I'm so grown up!" Qiu Yan laughed, his voice sounding crisp.

"You are a long scale, what are you growing?" said Bian Nan.

It is indeed as Qiu Yi said, Qiu Yan is still young and does not have much limitation in his mind. It is much easier for him to accept such content than an adult.

He didn't even think too much about the fact that two men were together, and he thought more about whether the love between the two brothers would change.

Bian Nan leaned against the kitchen door frame and looked at Qiu Yan who was trying to attack his brother, feeling a sense of indescribable warmth.

He likes children and has wanted a cute younger brother or sister since he was a child. He finally got a small bread for so many years.

If the situation at home was not like that, he and Bian Xinyu might be like this. Bian Xinyu digs out something else and was a pretty and cute little girl when she was a child...

After returning home for so long, he has never seen Bian Xinyu once.

He has to go to work on Saturday afternoons and usually comes home at dinner time. Bian Xinyu will definitely go out to eat with his classmates and come back very late in the evening. Before leaving home and returning to the dormitory on Sunday, Bian Xinyu avoids him, goes out shopping, or stays in the house and doesn't come out.

Bian Nan doesn’t know how to improve this situation, and maybe there is no need to deliberately change anything.

It is actually good to try to avoid meeting people like this.

He was very satisfied that he was able to maintain the current calm situation with his dad.

Qiu Yi's cooking skills seemed to be getting higher and higher. Bian Nan leaned against the door and was stunned for a moment. He had already fried the fish out, and the fragrance was everywhere. Bian Nan felt hungry when he smelled it.

"I'll take it to the yard." Qiu Yan quickly went over and took the plate out of the kitchen.

"Don't eat fish in secret!" Qiu Yi chased after him.

"Oh! I understand!" Qiu Yan shouted in dissatisfaction.

Bian Nan turned around and looked at him secretly. After Qiu Yan put the fish on the table, he stared at the plate for a while, and reached out and carefully pinched a green onion from the side and put it in his mouth.

"I'm really obedient," Bian Nan was so happy when he saw it, and whispered to Qiu Yi, "I didn't eat fish, I ate onions."

"Is the sweet and sour pork ribs OK?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.

"Erbao! How about sweet and sour pork ribs?" Bian Nan turned around and shouted in the yard.

"This is fish, not pork ribs!" Qiu Yan looked at him, "I didn't eat it either, I ate the onion!"

"Hey, I said there is another dish that is sweet and sour pork ribs!" Bian Nan was happy for a long time, "Why are you guilty?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs are good!" Qiu Yan nodded.

Not long after, all four dishes and one soup was served on the table. Qiu Yi used a can of soup to fill a can of pork rib soup and let Qiu Yan take it to the old man and the old lady in the neighborhood.

"Start eating." Bian Nan clapped his hands.

"Drink?" Qiu Yi asked him.

"...drink...will not drink?" Bian Nan suddenly felt a little confused.
To be continued...