(Happy 70th birthday to the mother of the motherland)

said that Peng Peng slipped out of Zhang Zifeng's small room and took out a delicate box from his suitcase, the box was not big, round, a bit like a moon cake, and there was a portrait of Zhang Zifeng's cartoon character on it, and Peng Peng also bothered.

Hiding behind him and taking it to Zhang Zifeng's room, Zhang Zifeng was asking Ye Mingxuan some math problems, and Peng Peng used a box to block the sight of the two of them reading books.

"Na~ sister, you see how good my brother is to you, this is what my brother and I have carefully prepared for you!" Peng Peng smiled, his tone was sincere, and he didn't see any problems.

Zhang Zifeng reached out and touched Peng Peng's forehead: "You don't have a fever, second brother, what do you think?

"Hey, brother, don't you care about you, it's Children's Day soon, isn't it normal to give gifts to children?" Peng Peng smiled, a serious nonsense.

"I'm looking at something, it's mysterious!"

Ye Mingxuan snatched the box and opened it, and inside were seven small octagonal trays, each tray had a small pastry of different colors, which felt good to look at, both beautiful and appetizing.

You're welcome, pick up a blue pastry and stuff it into your mouth.

"Brother, don't eat..."

also knew why, Peng Peng was in a hurry to stop Ye Mingxuan, and wanted to snatch it, but his anxious appearance was not against it at all.

"What's the matter, I can only eat my sister, I can't eat it?"

Ye Mingxuan was a head taller than Peng Peng, stood up and raised his hand Peng Peng couldn't reach, and stomped his feet in a hurry, and he didn't have the courage to speak several times when he wanted to explain.

"I won't be allowed to eat, but I want to eat. ”

One bite off half of it, Ye Mingxuan tasted it carefully, it was a normal moon cake outside, and the taste was okay, but Ye Mingxuan frowned while eating, and swallowed it quietly.

"It tastes good, Peng Peng, you can have a piece too. ”

Ye Mingxuan couldn't help but say, and picked up a piece at random and put it in Peng Peng's hand: "You're welcome, your own brothers are blessed and shared, right?"

Peng Peng looked at the red pastry, the bright red one was very eye-catching, and then looked at Ye Mingxuan's face did not change after eating the green one, swallowed his saliva, if he hadn't participated in the whole process of making this thing, he would have really believed Ye Mingxuan's nonsense.

Zhang Zifeng looked at the two brothers suspiciously, took the purple pastry and smelled it, sweet, there is no problem, just about to taste it, Ye Mingxuan stopped him.

"Sister, you can't eat this, you will gain weight if you eat too much, so be obedient and put it down. ”

Zhang Zifeng hesitated for a moment, and when he heard Ye Mingxuan say that he would gain weight, he obediently put it down.

"Pemba?"

Ye Mingxuan just stared at Peng Peng directly, and he didn't urge.

"Okay, I'll eat!"

Peng Peng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet... Reaching for Trensu on the table, he opened all the milk in the room and put the pastry to his lips like a generous hero.

"Brother, do you really want to eat?

"What do you say?" Ye Mingxuan took an open bottle of Trensu and drank it leisurely.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to tie your sister's hair?" Peng Peng thought of a good excuse, and his eyes lit up.

"It's not too late to wait until you're done eating, let's eat quickly!"

Just let me eat such a big piece of mustard, and you thought I didn't know your plans?

Peng Peng's face was exaggerated, it seemed that he couldn't escape, he closed his eyes and bit off most of it, and he didn't chew much and held the milk on the table in a panic.

But Ye Mingxuan blocked his arm and didn't let him take away a bottle: "Chew a few more times, how can you know if it's delicious if you don't chew a few times?"

"Hmm~Hmm~Hmm?"

"If you don't understand what you say, be good, swallow it, and I'll give it to you if you swallow it. ”

What is the taste of Peng Peng's pastry Ye Mingxuan didn't know, but it was definitely not a normal pastry.

Under this piece of pastry, Peng Peng's facial features were distorted, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he couldn't say a word when he stuck out his tongue.

"Is it delicious? What about the other half?

said that Peng Peng continued to eat, but he still handed over a bottle of Trensu, and after drinking Trensu Peng Peng finally opened his eyes and became a little more normal.

Peng Peng's exaggerated appearance made Zhang Zifeng doubt life, this is definitely not a good thing! Angry and funny, this unreliable brother is trying to fix her.

put down the remaining half of the pastry and sniffed it under his nose, there was no abnormal taste, but Peng Peng's appearance made Zhang Zifeng dare not have any thoughts about the remaining pastries.

"What's the smell?"

Not daring to eat it does not hinder Zhang Zifeng's curiosity about pastries, it seems that it is definitely not spicy, if it is spicy, Peng Peng will definitely shout for water at this time.

After drinking a few bottles of milk and gargling his mouth, Peng Peng shivered when he saw the remaining half.

Ye Mingxuan touched some pastry residue with his fingers and tasted it on the tip of his tongue.

"You used a packet of salt for this pastry, didn't you?"

"No, no, just half a pack. Hehe, brother, your one should be mustard, isn't it spicy?" Brother Xuan's mustard in that pastry is no less than the salt in his pastry, and he can still eat it without changing his face.

"Can it not be spicy?" Ye Mingxuan slapped Peng Peng and said angrily: "Do you think Zifeng can eat this?"

"Brother, then you are wrong, the main ingredient of the purple she just took is grapes, and the taste is okay. Peng Peng broke half of the purple pastry that Zhang Zifeng had taken earlier and threw it into his mouth, eating it with relish.

"Really tasty. ”

"How do you know that Zi Feng will choose purple, what if you eat another color first?"

"Her support color is purple, and she often says that her lucky color is purple, and by the way, pink is also a normal pastry. ”

After that, I wanted to take the pink pastry in the box.

As soon as he knocked out Peng Peng's outstretched claws, Ye Mingxuan continued to ask, "And that is a normal pastry?"

"The black one is the jujube cake, the golden one is the pumpkin pie on the outside and the lemon juice on the inside, hehe~ The green one~ haha~" Looking at the green pastry, Peng Peng couldn't straighten his waist with a smile.

"What's wrong with this?"

Our sister, Zhang Zifeng, asked with a cute face, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

"Coptis chinensis leaves juice, and bitter gourd juice mixed with bean paste filling, hahaha~" When Peng Peng couldn't stop laughing at this, he couldn't stand it when he used Coptis chinensis leaves to squeeze juice, not to mention that there was bitter gourd juice mixed with bean paste, if anyone ate it today, his mouth would be bitter.

"Second brother, you're too bad, hehe~"

Zhang Zifeng was also amused, fortunately his brother Xuan stopped him, otherwise he would really be Peng Peng's way.

"In this way, Peng Peng, you will take down the one of the jujube cake and the pumpkin cake in a while, one good and one bad, let Master and Teacher He choose one. ”

Ye Mingxuan was also holding back, wanting to see the jokes of the two parents, Peng Peng agreed without thinking too much, wiped the tears from his laughter and asked.

"Brother, Coptis chinensis ~ Haha ~ What should I do with Coptis chinensis?"

"It's easy to do, let's see who is coming in this issue, which unlucky one will eat!" Ye Mingxuan smiled, and unconsciously arranged it for the guests who had not yet come.

"I'll tie Zi Feng's hair first. ”

There are only school supplies on the desk, not a single skin care product, and there is no comb mirror: "Where's your comb?"

"Huh?" Zhang Zifeng was overjoyed in his heart, took out his skin care product bag, took out a comb mirror, and a few leather bands to tie his hair.

"What about here, is there anything else?"

"It's just a matter of combing your hair, just a comb. "I don't seem to have combed my sister's hair for a long time, when I was young, I basically got all my hairstyles by myself, and since I went to college, it seems that I have never combed my sister's hair again, or Xiaoya's matter reminded Ye Mingxuan, so I thought about helping Zhang Zifeng comb her hair.

Originally, I wanted to comb Zhang Zifeng's braided ball hair, and give Peng Peng these dark dishes a mess, but after thinking about it, forget it, just make an ordinary hairstyle seriously.

Putting the rubber band on his wrist, Ye Mingxuan's technique looked quite professional.

"Brother, do you often comb girls' hair?" Brother Xuan has not been in contact with many girls, and his skills in combing hair are quite familiar.

"When I grew so big, I combed the hair of three girls. Press Zhang Zifeng's head and comb through the strands of hair.

"Who?"

"The first one is Duomei, and I basically combed my hairstyle from three to eight years old. There is also a sister who went to record the extreme challenge with my godfather this time, very well-behaved and sensible, but also very bitter, without parents and parents, living with grandparents, her name is Xiaoya, and she is the second girl I comb my hair. ”

Ye Mingxuan tied a low ponytail for Zhang Zifeng and took a photo for Zhang Zifeng to see.

"The last girl is the silly girl in front of me, okay, how about seeing the effect?"

However, Zhang Zifeng took Ye Mingxuan's mobile phone and not only looked at his own photos, but also saw the photos of the beautiful and sensible little girl in Ye Mingxuan's mouth, she looked like she was eight or nine years old, and the clothes she wore were clean and clean, but there were a lot of puddings, and she was white.

After reading the photos and opening the communication software on the mobile phone, there were only a dozen or so people, and they basically didn't send any messages, and the chat messages he sent to Ye Mingxuan were still unread.

"Brother, don't you usually look at your phone?" I waited for most of the night last night, and I didn't wait until I fell asleep and didn't wait for a reply, it turned out that Brother Xuan didn't see the chat message!

Glancing at Zhang Zifeng's movements, Ye Mingxuan knew what was going on, and explained: "You didn't reply to the message I sent you last night, I took a bath, and before I had time to look at my mobile phone, I was dragged by Brother Bo and them to eat supper and sing, and when I returned to the hotel in the early morning, I went straight to sleep." ”

"Brother, I heard that the live broadcast of our show and I were done by a group of people?" Of course, Peng Peng was not blaming Ye Mingxuan, but just said that he guessed again.

"It should be, don't come and go on that road in the future, maybe when you stab you in the back, Wei Daxun is an artist on the side of Xiangnantai, you can have more contact, and Zifeng, you didn't have those paparazzi who didn't say anything excessive today, right?"

"What can you say, just ignore them, brother, if you ignore them, no one will believe them. Zhang Zifeng didn't care about this, and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, anyway, this matter seems to be Shonantai's move, so let's not worry about it. ”

Ye Mingxuan took out the black jujube cake and golden pumpkin cake on the plate with a small tray and put them in Peng Peng's hand: "Let's go, let's go to the play." ”

"Brother, why do I think you're cheating on me?" Peng Peng felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

"No, no, how could I trap you, let's go!"

Ye Mingxuan pushed Peng Peng out of Zhang Zifeng's small room and went downstairs to find Teacher He and Teacher Huang.

"Brother, will Brother Peng Peng be killed?"

"No, no, at most, you will be disabled, don't worry, it's okay!"