After twelve o'clock, no one had the intention of ending, Meng's father and uncle, uncle and aunt got together to play mahjong, and the aunt helped Meng's mother wash in the kitchen. Meng Jingyan doesn't have to work as a child, and she is happy.

Since beating Meng Yixuan, the little kid has been holding the game rudder and not letting go, and snatched the game console from Yang Fan's hands. His skills are not as good as Meng Jingyan, watching him play games, he will die once in less than three minutes, and the two eldest children can't stand it.

"Brother, how are you and that girl?"

confiscated Xiao Meng Yixuan's game console, the young man didn't do it, and he made a fuss. Meng Jingyan has always had the best way to take children, just coax them. It's just that the little demon king of their family loves to work against her, saying that he doesn't sleep anything, and wants to go to the guest room to play games with Brother Yang Fan.

When the little thing under her writhed uncomfortably, Meng Jingyan suddenly opened her eyes and woke up. Yo, why did you forget that her little demon king slept in the same room with her last night?

It's really the wicked who have their own wicked people to grind, what's the matter with the demon king of the mixed world, he is still obedient after being subdued.

Meng Yixuan woke up?

Draw a circle......

tiptoed back to the bedside, used Meng Yixuan's little face as drawing paper, and painted on it with watercolor pens. Don't waste the red, draw him a red lip, and then put a small red dot on the forehead to pretend that Guanyin is sitting down as a little boy.

"Why did I bully him? Mom, why didn't you support me when he bullied me? Look at my waist, let him kick me blue" kicked me seven feet in one night" Seven feet, "Your girl, who else have I beaten besides being beaten by you?" Okay, this little kid leans on the little seller, relying on me as a sister and can't bully him, he dares to kick me, "If you don't clean up, you dare to ride me to pee on my neck""

Mother Meng thinks about it, contrary to Yanyan's smart and sensible when she was a child, Meng Yixuan's bastard boy can indeed do such a thing. But my daughter also has an idea, so won't this give revenge back?

Kick her if you want. "Yanyan, it's a little too much, it's too late for you to coax Yixuan to sleep. Yixuan wants to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, you take him there, so that he doesn't draw a map. Yang Fan sleeps in the guest room, and his aunt won't greet you, he is willing to watch TV and watch TV, and he is willing to play a game console to take it to the guest room to play, and he will sleep when he is sleepy. Meng Ma opened the door and came in urging the three children to rest. Meng Jingyan and Yang Fan, the two eldest children, are okay to stay up late, the key is the small one.

Or how to say it, the sleeping child is like an angel, and when he wakes up, he is a little devil.

Originally, Meng Jingyan was lazy, she didn't go to bed until almost two o'clock, and she was still sleepy after only sleeping for five hours, and she couldn't see her little cousin's little face, so she also went into the bunk to continue to make up for sleep. She thought to herself, don't sleep too hard, wait for Meng Yixuan to wake up and see how he reacts. Helplessly, Zhou Gong called her to drink tea, and after a while, she fell asleep.

She felt that she was not a boy killer, but an uncle and a married woman killer. Her parents took her out to meet people, and those uncles and aunts were rare, and they were since she was a child. Fortunately, her parents were determined and didn't promise her a baby kiss in advance.

"Take care of yourself, tell my brother, are there any boys in your class chasing you and writing you love letters?"

Leaning on the kitchen door and complaining, my mother took a dish and brought it to the table. After being silent for a while, he hesitated and asked, "Mom, weren't you upset when my uncle and aunt took Meng Yixuan away-?" ”

Yellow watercolor pen, I wanted to draw a small sun on his face, but then I found it boring, so I drew a Pikachu with the surname Suo. Pikachu only uses two colors, yellow and black, and if there is no black watercolor pen, he uses a black signature pen instead.

But he didn't appreciate it, he was arranged to sleep with Meng Jingyan, Meng Jingyan's bed was not small, enough for two people to roll on it, but Meng Yixuan was against her, kicking her from time to time.

Also, in a year, you can play openly during the New Year, and you don't have to worry about going to work the next day, so you naturally have to indulge in it. People who live in big cities are under a lot of pressure."

"Then, then Meng Yixuan is also up?"

After going to the toilet, she went back to her room to sleep in a daze, and when she fell on the bed, she felt that something had hit her under her waist. Meng Jingyan laughed at herself half-asleep and half-awake, she really had a good life, she was about to become a pea princess, and the soft Simmons mattress felt that something was holding her waist under her.

"Yo, our little lazy worm is finally up? Hungry or not? Whatever you want to eat, Mom will give you hot dishes. "Chinese New Year's Eve pays attention to more than every year, and pays attention to pomp, no matter whether you eat or not, most people will make more than a dozen dishes." If you can't eat it, put it in the refrigerator, you don't have to buy vegetables to cook for a few days, and the leftovers will be solved as soon as they are hot.

Yang Fan swore by it, he felt that although his little cousin was still young and not tall, but now that the child is so precocious and the little girl looks so symbolic, there must be many boys pursuing her. How could I have thought that what Meng Jingyan said was true, not to mention that the teenagers were innocent when they were in elementary school, and they didn't confiscate love letters after they went to junior high school."

"I have to go out in the afternoon, and I'll go back."

Love letters, but she hasn't received a single one, which makes her feel a little regretful.

It's okay, use limited resources to use her endless imagination"

The sun shone into the house through the curtains and shone on the face of the sleeping little girl. The little girl sat up excitedly, looked in the direction of the big bed, and the small bag that had been bulging was gone.

Her masterpiece was not seen by her little cousin, but first let her little cousin and his aunt see it, so that she had harmed other people's sons and was caught, Meng Jingyan felt a little embarrassed.

"Impossible-? Come, tell my brother, my brother is not like my uncle's old feudal, when he hears about early love, it is like committing homicide. Brother will keep it confidential for you and promise not to make a small report to your uncle and aunt. ”

The last purple watercolor pen, Meng Jingyan pondered for a long time, and suddenly had a whim to draw an eggplant on his little face, which corresponded to Pikachu from afar. Drawing like this really made her a little interested in drawing, if it weren't for the fear that Meng Yixuan would suddenly wake up, she would still want to draw a red scarf around the girl's neck."

"Mom, are they gone?"

The appearance of the little cousin can be seen when he is asleep, and he is still the demon king of the mixed world when he wakes up. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, Meng Jingyan jumped up from the floor, flipped left and left in the desk and took out a box of watercolor pens. It was useless for a long time, so I drew on paper to see if there was any water. The only ones that are easy to use are red, purple and yellow, and the other colors are dry and you can't draw colors. U6Y9。

Looking at his artwork and snickering for a long time, perhaps in a dream, Meng Yixuan felt that a woman was looking at him with ill intentions, a little uncomfortable, turned over and chirped twice and continued to sleep.

Adults play with their surnames no less than children, and when Meng Jingyan gets up to go to the toilet at six or seven o'clock in the morning, these adults are still playing in a tube' and 'red'. The living room was filled with smoke, and she frowned.

"Eh, aunt, I know, you're busy."

Children should develop a good habit of going to bed early and waking up early, and sharing is not enough. Meng Jingyan couldn't help it, so he went to complain to his aunt, the aunt was rubbing hemp with Meng Dad, and no one was having fun, and when he bumped into a crooked thing, Uncle Meng kicked his son's ass and kicked him honestly.

People are not strong and strong, and Meng Jingyan is soft and weak, how can she stand being kicked like this. When she grew so big, she was beaten by her mother, and her father didn't even stretch out his hand with her, so he was bullied by this little kid."

Seeing that her little cousin was about to cry, Meng Jingyan hurriedly hugged him tightly to the room, coaxed the baby, and promised the benefits of the Transformers and Ultraman Tiga models, and finally coaxed the child.

Not to mention, this kid is also quite discerning. Originally, it was an exclusive game console, and no one in his brothers and sisters was allowed to rob him. Now that the shape is wrong, he was forced to sleep by his sister, so he took a step back and planned to share the game console with Yang Fan's brother.

When she was kicked for the seventh time, Meng Jingyan finally couldn't help it anymore and packed up the futon and spread it on the floor. It's not going to get kicked-? That is, when he is young, when he grows up, she will tell his future wife that Meng Yixuan's child is five years old and wets the bed, "and then sue his daughter and son to avenge today's seven kicks"

"Do you regret it now? Do you know that your sister shouldn't bully your brother? It's late""

Zhuo pulled on his slippers and hurriedly opened the door to find someone in another room, the living room was empty, only the smell of smoke had not yet dissipated, telling the fierce battle all night.

While silently reciting in my heart that I can't bully the small with the big and can't bully the small with the big, I silently endured the shadowless feet of Foshan that came coldly.

"Nope."

No matter how much she is a powerless little woman, she is dozens of pounds, and the little guy twists around uncomfortably, and hurriedly gets up and prepares to get out of bed and continue to sleep on her own floor. Inadvertently swept Meng Yixuan's face, the flesh was whirring, he slept very sweetly, and his face was still a little flushed, looking at how hard this appearance was, his heart softened.

Mother Meng burst out laughing and pointed her finger at her naughty daughter's forehead, "You are embarrassed to say, "Your father played mahjong all night yesterday, and the game ended at eight o'clock this morning." Your uncle and aunt said that if there is something in the afternoon, they will not stay at our house and go home to sleep. As soon as I opened the door of your room to find my son, I almost sent your aunt to the hospital with a smile. Why are you bullying your little brother so much, you're only five years old, you're in the second year of junior high school and you're still bullying your little one, you don't look like a sister at all. ”

"Huh? No-? My uncle loves me so much, and I didn't kick Meng Yixuan like him, so I was angry? ”

"Hehe, don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door in the middle of the night. What about teasing you, your aunt was as happy as if she was laughing and bloody, and she didn't wash Meng Yixuan's face and took it home. ”

Huh, my aunt is not very old, she is an absolute modern girl, she doesn't seem to have a generation gap with her, so she took Meng Yixuan home, she must also want to see her reaction to the son of the demon king of the mixed world when he woke up and saw his face full of paintings-?