Tell a bedtime story to the buns around you...... Tell a bedtime story...... Bedtime Stories......

The brothers and sisters were a little dumbfounded, the children were better, Mu Sha looked at Mu Chen, who was a head taller than him, and thought of telling a story to such a big brother, and couldn't help but show a disgusted expression.

"What are you doing with that expression?" Mu Chen saw his sister's disgusted look, pouted and choked her, "Do you know what this part of the show is going to do?" It is to make up for the gap in family affection between sisters and brothers. ”

In the later stage, he punched out the "gap of family affection", rolled it in the back, and turned Mu Chen's voice into a rough electronic sound, and repeated it loudly. At the same time, the camera turned to the face of the veil, full of lovelessness.

"I think after telling the story, the gap in family affection will be even greater." Musha rolled her eyes. Of course, because of her good looks, the goddess is still a goddess when she rolls her eyes.

The camera turned to Wen Qing, because they got the mahjong room given by the Zhong brothers, the two girls were safe at night, but they were a little noisy. When I close the door, I can still hear the sound of mahjong playing downstairs.

"Bedtime story...... Wen Qing sat on the edge of the bed and touched her sister's head. I got motion sickness on the bus today, and I have been much better after resting for so long, but my face is still a little bad, "Is my head still dizzy?" ”

"Don't get dizzy." Wen Yu looked at her sister with bright eyes, she was young, her skin looked very tender, and she seemed to have a soft light effect under the camera, and the audience couldn't help but shout cute.

"Then let's sleep." Wen Qing turned off the lights, and the camera couldn't capture the situation in the house, so she got into the quilt and hugged her sister, "What kind of story do you tell?" Let's talk about the original novel of "The Legend of the Lady", I have read it many times and memorized it. ”

"I've seen it many times." Wen Yu protested, the script was similar to the original, and there was nothing to expect at all.

Of course, there is no expected story, and the good thing is that after a while, my sister falls asleep.

Zhao Xu's side, because his sister is young, can still sleep with his brother. After receiving the task, Zhao Xu sat in the yard and scratched his head, telling stories or something, as an athlete, he wouldn't do it! "Sister, come here, brother will tell you a bedtime story."

However, Zhao Yan, who got the yard of the "chicken and dog thief", was excitedly chasing chickens and dogs in the yard.

The vicious dog that looked fierce was rubbing around Zhao Yan's leg at the moment. Zhao Yanzheng was tiptoeing, and in the inner fence, he fished out a fluffy chick and held it in his hand.

"I don't want to sleep yet, what bedtime story do you tell?" Zhao Yan ignored her brother and put the chicken on the head of the big dog. The big dog raised his eyes and tried to see the chick, but couldn't see it.

"Chirp!" As if echoing what Zhao Yan said, the little chicken crowed, and the big dog followed Wang, and the chicken was immediately shaken down.

The camera was fast, and I saw Zhao Yan running around happily in the yard, Zhao Xu sat helplessly with his face on the side, and changed ten actions in a row, and his sister finally had a good time, washed and slept.

"Once upon a time there was a king, and he ......"

Although the process was tortuous, it managed to tell the story successfully.

The camera shifted to the Yu brothers, and the style of painting suddenly changed. In the exquisitely decorated living room, Yu Tang held a tall glass with half a cup of "Fierce Bull Functional Drink", one of the sponsors of the program.

"The character card said, let Baozi tell a bedtime story, tell one." Yu Tang crossed Erlang's legs and raised his chin at his younger brother on the side.

Yu Lin rolled his eyes: "Do you want to listen to the secret history of Da Yu?" ”

Yu Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over, picked up his younger brother, and put it on his shoulder: "I know the secret history of Da Yu, I want to hear what the little girl in your kindergarten has to do with you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Lin covered his face, there is a camera here, and when his brother said so, his face was lost all over the country.

Because this house is a high-end hotel, everything needed is abundant, and Yu Tang also called a sumptuous supper to eat. It's completely different from the other pairs of bitter brothers.

The film crew was very helpless about the Yu family brothers who completely reversed the requirements of the mission, and the audience on the TV was already laughing.

"Tell me those bedtime stories your mother used to read to you when you were a child." Yu Tang poked his seated brother with his toes.

Yu Lin's child frowned, and began to tell the story with a face full of unhappiness: "Once upon a time, there were three bears, a father bear, a mother bear, and a baby bear. ”

Yu Tang put his hands under his head, waiting for the following, and waited for a long time without a next sentence, while his younger brother had already planted himself in the quilt and was ready to sleep.

"And then?" Yu Tang kicked his brother's pouting ass.

"No, it's gone!" Yu Lin said seriously that he didn't like to listen to the bedtime stories his mother told him, and only remembered this sentence.

Yu Tang: "......"

In the later stage, I couldn't help but hit "This is too coping", forming a barrage that whizzed behind Yu Tang's stunned expression.

On the other side, the Zhong brothers slept on the bamboo building with eight leaky winds, looking up at the stars and listening to the insects, which looked romantic, but in fact, it was ......

"Brother, it's so cold......" Zhong Yibin said resentfully.

Zhong Jiabin was a little helpless, this was his own gentlemanly exchange with others, and now he began to regret it again. Stretching out his hand, he pulled his brother to his side: "You come to my side." ”

"No...... No need......" Zhong Yibin stiffened, as a man who had already bent off and his daughter-in-law was still watching in front of the monitor, he felt a lot of pressure.

However, the audience was already instantly excited by the eldest brother's words.

[Ahh Big brother is so gentle! 】

[Come, come to my brother's arms!] 】

【yooooooo~】

Ignoring his younger brother's expression of resistance, the eldest brother of the Zhong family dragged his younger brother to this side, and he also leaned towards the middle. If you get closer, it will be much warmer.

"Brother, tell a story." In the eerie atmosphere, Zhong Yibin suddenly remembered the task.

"Hmm." The eldest brother of the Zhong family answered, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, without any intention of telling a story.

Zhong Yibin saw that his brother ignored him, so he stretched out a paw, called on his brother and pushed: "Brother, don't sleep, tell a story." ”

The camera gave Zhong Yibin's face a close-up, and the handsome face around the quilt was suddenly enlarged, and the hat of the father-in-law of the sun who was painted in the later stage became a baby.

Accompanying words [Babies want to listen to bedtime stories!] 】

Zhong Jiabin opened his eyes helplessly, was silent for a moment, and said slowly in that low and magnetic voice: "Once upon a time there were three little pigs, and they were going to build a house. One pig chose to make a house out of straw, the second pig chose to make a house out of wooden planks, and the third pig chose to make a house out of bamboo......"

Zhong Yibin blinked, he had amnesia, he didn't remember this kind of children's story, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Later, I helped him make a big arrow, pointing to the house [made of bamboo] with eight leaky winds.