Tan Shan stood next to the stroller, and in order to test whether the temperature of the milk powder brewing was suitable, she took a sip with her mouth, but then she thought that her senior brother had just done the same, and she couldn't help but blush.

To say that this senior brother, this master's registered apprentice, is really a bit weird.

The last time I saw him for the first time, he was duplicitous, obviously he wanted to save people, and he was obviously very brave, but he didn't want to say anything about it.

Later, I went to the casino, and from what I saw and heard, I had an excellent gambling hand.

Later, the senior brother told himself that he had gone to the capital to try out the drama...... Later, the master told himself that he was filming......

Is this what a security guard should do?

Tan Shan was a little stunned when she thought of this, and when she caught a glimpse of her senior brother frowning tightly, she was a little cranky in her heart, what was the senior brother doing? Why did he frown? Is he angry?

The little girl's mind was more jumpy, and Tan Shan was a little apprehensive in her heart.

Objectively speaking, this senior brother looks average, huh...... Not objectively, there is a little bit of personality charm.

"Senior sister, junior sister, junior sister... Tan Shan!" Gan Jing spoke, but found that the junior sister was completely distracted.

"Ah, ah, oh, feed, feed. Tan Shan was called a few times, her face was a little red, and she hurriedly went to feed.

Gan Jingyi grasped the little junior sister's right hand, of course, his focus was on the bottle in her hand.

"Don't feed it yet. His face was serious.

Tan Shan was held by her senior brother's right hand, and the deer in her heart slammed into each other, and she stammered a little: "What, what, what to feed?

"There's something wrong with this milk powder. Gan Jing sighed in his heart, that [magic tongue] was almost forgotten by himself, but it suddenly showed its effect.

I took a sip just now, and my tongue suddenly reacted, and there was only one signal - fierce.

Well, this kind of signal came suddenly, which caught Gan Jing off guard, but he couldn't study it carefully at the moment, so he could only stop letting his sister feed him first.

"What's the problem, I've always used this. Tan Shan spoke in a very small voice, and found that her right hand had been being held by her senior brother.

Gan Jing didn't pay attention to this detail, he let go of his hand but held it again, and then took the bottle with his other hand.

The girl exhaled, and the strangeness in her heart slowly faded, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she found that no one else noticed except the little baby in the stroller.

"Senior brother, what's wrong!Are you kidding me!" She suddenly became a little annoyed and lost her temper.

But Gan Jing's serious look didn't seem like he was joking, and all of a sudden, Tan Shan was a little puzzled in her heart, what could be the problem with milk powder?

"Well, do you think I'm joking? There's a problem, I can't tell, it's a problem anyway. Gan Jing scratched his head, how do you say this? Could it be that the tongue tells you that there is a problem?

Can you just say this?

Well, yes.

Gan Jing opened his mouth, held the bottle in one hand, stuck his tongue out, and pointed to his magic tongue with the other: "It told me there was a problem." ”

Can this be believed?

No!

At this time, the baby in the crib cried, Tan Shan was a little anxious, and reached out to grab the bottle in Gan Jing's hand.

"Give it to me! The baby is hungry!

"Don't give. ”

"Give it to me!!"

"Don't give it!"

Gan Jing raised his hands high, and the bottle was raised above his head, no matter how much the little junior sister tried to grab it, she couldn't grab it.

The baby's crying became louder and louder, and finally attracted bystanders.

"What are you doing, the baby is crying, and they are still playing over there!" It was the second senior brother Zhao Wei who came out, of course his own child was in pain, and he felt distressed when he heard his daughter's cry.

"Second Senior Brother, yes ......" Tan Shan just wanted to tell the Second Senior Brother the whole story of this matter, and suddenly felt that saying it would not cause the Second Senior Brother to be disgusted with Gan Jing, so he hesitated, "It's me, well, I shouldn't play." That's it. ”

She turned her head and glanced at her senior brother Gan Jing.

Gan Jing lowered his head and smiled at her, but he was unmoved, but stepped forward and said to the second senior brother Zhao Wei: "Senior brother, is there a problem with this milk powder?"

"Huh?" Zhao Wei took out his daughter from the stroller and coaxed her in his arms, a little puzzled, what could be wrong with milk powder?

Faced with his senior brother's questioning look, Gan Jing didn't stick out his tongue anyway, but he had no other reason to say, so he could only repeat: "I can drink it, it's not right." ”

"Is it expired?" Zhao Wei was puzzled, and thought about it, this can of milk powder was bought back by his wife, so it shouldn't be.

The cry of the baby in his arms became louder and louder, Zhao Wei thought about it and walked back to the house with her in his arms.

Gan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little junior sister next to him and smiled, and sulked at Tan Shan.

After a while, Zhao Wei came out with the child who was still crying, still holding a can of milk powder in his hand: "No problem, the shelf life is more than a year." Senior brother, bring it, how long have you not drunk milk, and you can still drink the milk powder tastes wrong. ”

He made a joke and handed the milk powder can to his junior brother.

Gan Jing took a look, and the first thing that came into his eyes was the "national inspection-free product" marked in large fonts on it, he turned it over and looked at it, and the date was indeed no problem.

But this tongue doesn't deceive itself, does it?

What kind of murder is "fierce"?

Gan Jing was a little blind, and at this time, Zheng Huahua, the mother who heard the child's crying, appeared, and as soon as she appeared, she roared: "Zhao Wei! What are you doing! Don't feed the child yet!!"

The second senior brother's wife, Zheng Huahua, is a bit tough, and although Gan Jing doesn't come much, he also knows a thing or two.

Zhao Wei's face was bitter, and he whispered to his junior brother: "Give me the bottle, you can see how your niece is crying!"

Gan Jing's heart was entangled for a while, and he clutched the bottle tightly in his hand and said, "You can't drink it! There's something wrong with this milk powder!" But he couldn't say why.

Zheng Huahua walked out of the house with a frown, and held the child from Zhao Wei's arms and kept coaxing.

She looked at this junior brother and said dissatisfiedly: "Gan Jing, this is not your child, don't you feel distressed, give me the bottle." She has a direct and strong temperament, and she went to Gan Jing to get it in front of Gan Jing with the child.

Gan Jing hurriedly took two steps back: "Sister Huahua, you can't give the baby this drink!"

Zheng Huahua couldn't snatch Gan Jing with the child in his arms, and turned his head to see his husband Zhao Wei standing next to him, and shouted: "What are you looking at! Look at your wife and children being bullied! Don't help!"

One is a junior brother, the other is a wife, they are not outsiders, the main junior brother still insists that there is a problem with the milk powder, and Zhao Wei doesn't know whether to help or not.

Zheng Huahua stomped his feet and staggered into the house: "Don't give it to me, I'll make another bottle!"

She walked in with the child, who was crying louder, and opened a can of milk powder again.

At this time, Gan Jing followed in and knocked out the milk powder can in her hand.

Zheng Huahua was stunned, and it took a few seconds to react, and said angrily to Zhao Wei and Tan Shan, who followed in: "You just watched him bully our mother and daughter like this?!"

Her roar resounded throughout the compound.

In the room, milk powder cans were gurgling and rolling, spilling milk powder on the floor, and even pasting the brand logo on the cans.

——National inspection-free product, Sanlu milk powder.