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The movie started from half of the time. Bian Nan couldn't help it after watching it for a while. He whispered to Qiu Yi: "What's the matter with this man?"
  
"I don't know," Qiu Yi looked at him blankly, 
  
"He was still reluctant to give up with his wife, now he is going to kill..." 

"I see!" Bian Nan pointed to the TV, "The two! They are the same."
  
Qiu Yi didn't say a word . After watching for a few more minutes, BianNan gave a thumbs up: "That's it."
  
Then the two fell silent again. After knowing what was going on in the movie, Bian Nan didn't bother to watch it anymore, got up and went into the back room to watch Qiu Yan's homework.
  
Qiu Yan sat upright at the table and wrote very seriously. After Bian Nan walked to his side, he found out. He raised his head and looked at Bian Nan: "Look at what I wrote."
  
Bian Nan bent over and took a look. Qiu Yan's writing is quite neat, but it took half an hour to write less than one page.
  
"How much more do you want to write?" Bian Nan couldn't help being a little worried.
  
"Just write one more page." Qiu Yan pointed to the notebook.
  
"Come on, write." Bian Nan touched his head.
  
When Bian Nan returned to the living room, Qiu Yi was still watching the movie with the same faces. Bian Nan leaned on the sofa and played boredly with his mobile phone.
  
Because he and his father are often in a state of speechlessness, he has always been quite comfortable with such embarrassing situations, but he don't know why, when the opponent is Qiu Yi, he is particularly awkward. After playing with the phone for a while, he had nothing to say and said: "Is your mother Russian?" 

"Yeah." Qiu Yi nodded.
  
"Engage in cimbat nation," Bian Nan gave a thumbs up, "Can see that you are hybrid from your body. Er Bao is nothing like that at all, Little cotton ball."
  
"Really," Qiu Yi smiled, "It's the same when I was his age." 

Bian Nan stared at Qiu Yi for a while, unable to imagine Qiu Yi as soft and delicious as Qiu Yan: "No, you are too unscientific."
  
Qiu Yi smiled and said nothing. Continue to watch the movie.
  
Bian Nan felt that this matter might have something to do with his mother's death, so he didn't ask much.
  
He couldn't understand what it was like to lose his mother. If his mother suddenly disappeared...Bian Nan looked at the clock on the wall and thought for a long time, he shouldn't have the painful feelings written in those books. 

"Your mother is kind to you, right?" Bian Nan asked with some emotion.
  
"Well," Qiu Yi put down the remote control, picked up the cup and took a drink. "Is your mother bad to you?"
  
Bian Nan glanced at him: "I don't know, my mother and I haven't spent much time together. "
  
Qiu Yi was silent for a long time before saying, "I should have felt sorry for my son if I haven't been together."
  
Bian Nan laughed a few times without saying a word.
  
Qiu Yi turned his head and looked at him with his fingers on his forehead, without moving for a long time.
  
"What's the matter if I'm so handsome?" Bian Nan touched his face uncomfortably, then lowered his head to check his pants. He rarely wears jeans, maybe he forgot to pull the pants. "Look at the charges again. Ah."
  
"Look at it," Qiu Yi still didn't move. "Do you have a bad relationship with Bian Xinyu?"
  
" Will that be good?" Bian Nan smiled, his expression a little disappointed. "In their eyes, I called...original sin."
  
"Original sin?" Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows.
  
"Is it really awesome? Bian Xinyu was only nine years old when he said this to me," Bian Nan laughed again, "I went to find out what the hell meant."
  
"Find it?" Qiu Yi moved his leg.
  
"Well, then I suddenly didn't bother to quarrel with her," Bian Nan rubbed his nose. "When I was young, I was very unconvinced. Why? Why do they scold me or beat me if they want..."
  
Bian Nan stretched out and sighed, "Later I understood, because my mother destroyed other people's family, and I was carrying the original sin on my mother's back. That's all."
  
Qiu Yi didn't speak any more, picked up the remote control and clicked on it. Flip his hands.
  
After Bian Nan sat on the sofa to the ceiling for a while, he suddenly realized that he had said so many things that he would never mention.
  
Maybe it was because he knew that Bian Xinyu had said this to Qiu Yi, maybe it was too topical... But anyway, it made him a little uneasy, and he sat upright.
  
Qiu Yi didn't respond much, and Bian Nan froze for a long time. Out of wishful thinking, he tried to ask: "Your mother..."
  
Maybe his own mother is a bit hard to mention. He has always been curious about other people's mothers. Yes, for example, Wan Fei's mother is especially good at cooking and is very bold. Sun Yifan's mother is very fierce. 
  
"Passed away." Qiu Yi answered very simply.
  
It was so simple that Bian Nan didn't react for a while: "Huh?"
  
"Car accident." Qiu Yi added.
  
"...Oh," Bian Nan was a little depressed when he changed back to these two words that he couldn't continue talking on the call, "Damn, I'm so sincere to compare with you."
  
"You have a big heart like ErBao," Qiu Yi glanced at him, and struggling to reach out from the coffee table and touch a pack of cigarettes: "Do you want it?"
  
"No," Bian Nan shook his head, looked at Dad Qiu's room, and whispered. "Your dad doesn't care if you smoke?"

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