Han Junyu promised Han Xiaoxiao that he would not say it.

He is really happy for his little sister, there is a talented girl in the family, and the identity of this talented girl is still his own sister, and he is very proud.

gave a thumbs up to Han Xiaoxiao and praised, little sister, you are amazing.

I really suspect that your brain is different from ordinary people, how can you be so smart, you can think of a book like Dream of Red Mansions.

Han Xiaoxiao was complimented all the time, and her face turned red.

Much of what Han Junyu said was true.

Don't you know, the boys in our class love Dream of Red Mansions.

There are also male classmates in my dormitory, and they have several issues of newspapers in their collections.

The shift was stopped, and the people in my dormitory, including me, had been haunted by it for days.

I'm looking forward to the newspaper update, but unfortunately it wasn't finished, and now that the book is out, I plan to read the whole work in one go.

After talking a lot, I finally said my ultimate goal, you have so much, just give me two copies, and I will spend extra money to buy it.

Han Xiaoxiao smiled and bent his eyebrows, and happily gave him the two books.

Han Junyu was overjoyed and couldn't wait to go back to the house to watch the later plot.

Han Xiaoxiao gave Han Junyu a copy, of course she couldn't leave Han Qingqing behind, so she took two copies from it and gave one to Han Qingqing.

"Sister", if you don't dislike it, you can also take two volumes.

Han Qingqing maintained an empathetic smile on her face.

Stretched out her hand to take the two books handed over by Han Xiaoxiao, was she really happy?

........

Not necessarily!

Holding the two books in his hand tightly, he couldn't help but think about it.

My sister is younger than her, but she is much better than her, and she published her own book at a young age, and it is false to say that she is not jealous.

Being compared to my own sister makes me feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing that she has graduated, she doesn't know what to do in the future, so she can't stay in the store to help her mother work all the time.

Yu Guang glanced at Han Xiaoxiao, at this time, she was surrounded by her parents in the middle, everyone held the moon, her parents were treasures in her hands, and she was treated like that by her parents, she must be very happy.

Even my father, who is usually serious, is full of red light, as if he won the Mark Six lottery of five million at the racecourse.

I never thought about her, Han Qingqing has been standing awkwardly next to her, like an outsider, and she has never been able to integrate into their range.

I was very anxious, and secretly decided that she couldn't be pressed by her sister all the time, and she must find a way to surpass her sister.

Let her parents be equally proud of her.

Instead of becoming a transparent person at home, as is the case now.

The whole family was immersed in joy, and no one noticed Han Qingqing's strangeness.

........

"Han Chengwu" suppressed the joy in his heart and asked her:

"Xiaoxiao" What kind of article do you plan to write next?

After hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao was stunned.

What kind of brain circuit is Dad, and how does his thinking jump so fast.

It's good to get to the new article.

The book has just been published, and I don't know how it will sell, and there is no data on the follow-up.

How can she be more anxious than herself.

........ Helplessly, she has no idea of copying the next work for the time being.

The money is at least enough now, and I'll talk about this later, and I saw the expectation in my father's eyes.

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to say bluntly, saying that she had no plans to write it for the time being.

Euphemistically perfunctory: Dad, I just racked my brains to finish writing one, it's not too late for me to calm down!

When he said this, Han Xiaoxiao was quite empty-hearted.

"Han Chengwu, think about it carefully, Xiaoxiao is right, he is in a hurry, and his youngest daughter has only completed a work, which must be very brain-intensive.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked Han Xiaoxiao, are you going to have a holiday this afternoon.

"yes", what's wrong Dad?

Han Chengwu did not reply to Han Xiaoxiao positively, but directly instructed Sun Liyuan, "Wife, buy more fish, chicken, beef, and pork ribs these days."

As a big man, he has never been in the kitchen for most of his life, and even if he opens a small restaurant now, he generally does not enter the kitchen.

The kitchen operation belongs to the wife and the cook.

So much so that he couldn't call for a lot of ingredients.

No matter what kind of meat or vegetables, after touching them, buy more and stew some soup for Xiaoxiao to replenish your brain.

In Han Chengwu's eyes, only by making up his brain can he write better articles.

suddenly remembered that the meals on the table in the past were all in harmony, and specially instructed Sun Liyuan.

"Wife", don't be stingy with the food at that time, pick and search, and be reluctant to put the materials.

This is about the future of our smile.

Sun Liyuan glanced at Han Chengwu, replied to him dissatisfiedly, and said blindly, where have I searched it.

That's not the tense days I used to have, when I ate a big pot of rice in the mainland, and I couldn't eat big fish and meat privately........

After coming to Hong Kong, she was already very willing to buy vegetables for her family.

Han Chengwu knew that he had said the wrong thing, coughed dryly, quickly changed the topic, and carried out this matter from tomorrow.

Sun Liyuan agreed with what Han Chengwu said, giving Han Xiaoxiao to replenish his brain and body

It's time to make up for it, look at this little face, I came to Hong Kong for half a semester and lost a lot of weight.

If it weren't for her daughter's ruddy, fair and translucent complexion, and her health was everywhere, she would have thought she was malnourished.

However, she looked at her little daughter's slimmed down and more delicate little face, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

What kind of virtue did she accumulate in her previous life to give birth to such a flower-like daughter.

Suddenly remembering how to replenish the brain just by buying meat, Sun Liyuan retorted to Han Chengwu.

Do you understand it or not?

Meat can only replenish nutrition, but not the brain, if you want to replenish the brain, you have to eat pig brain flowers, and fish brains to make up for it.

"Right"........ Han Chengwu agreed.

"Hmm" you're right.

........ "What,!"

Replenish the brain," ........

Han Xiaoxiao thought to herself, she heard it right.

The two replied in unison:

"That's right"!

"Replenish the brain".

Han Xiaoxiao got the same answer from the two of them again, and only then did she be sure that what they said was true.

She didn't dare to tell her parents, her brain was not wasted at all, and she still kept it on her body.

The book was copied, and it didn't take much effort, but she didn't say anything about this incident, and she planned to rot her stomach for the rest of her life.

At the beginning, the meat that my father said was quite normal, and it was acceptable to people.

When my mother said that she would make all kinds of brain flowers for her, she would never accept it.

The scene where the brain made up for the brain flower, the diaphragm panicked, and suddenly her stomach rolled, if she hadn't always had good self-control, she would have retched a long time ago.

But it's not good for her parents to refuse directly.

I can only euphemistically say:

"Dad" and "Mom".

I'm going to hang out with my classmates for a few days during the summer vacation.

Pig brain flowers or something, don't prepare them for me.

Sun Liyuan asked, where are you going to go when you go out to play?

Is it safe?

"Mom, they're all classmates, you said Ann is not safe.

Han Xiaoxiao finished explaining before dispersing.

Alright, alright, everyone rest early, I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. ”

Han Xiaoxiao at the door, Han Qingqing walked back and forth outside the door, hesitating, whether she should go in or not.