One

"One by one, is it okay to hug Brother Jiming?"

Looking at the hands stretched out in front of him, he turned around without thinking about it and stretched out his hands, "Sixth brother hug." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The sixth elder of the Guan family glanced at Zong Jiming provocatively, and picked up Guan Yiyi with a smile, "What do you want to eat tonight?" ”

Looking at the two who had already walked away, Zong Jiming turned his head unwillingly.

Guan Yiyi is fourteen years old.

Two

"Yiyi, what do you always do with your brother's hand? How? Afraid that my brothers will run away? ”

Zong Jiming also wanted to pull Guan Yiyi's little hand, but there were people standing on the left and right of her little hand, so she had to open her mouth and laugh.

"Yes." Guan Yiyi nodded solemnly, causing the brothers to laugh out loud, and Zong Jiming stood aside and pouted and didn't want to say anything.

Guan Yiyi is sixteen years old.

Three

"Yiyi, look at this, do you like it?"

Zong Jiming was holding a rabbit puppet in his hand, teasing Guan Yiyi, who was practicing calligraphy.

Yu Guang saw the rabbit in Zong Jiming's hand, 'hissed', put down the wolf in his hand, and led Zong Jiming to his boudoir.

Zong Jiming, who was immersed in happiness all the way, suddenly deflated when he saw the puppets full of beds, and the group of spoiled sisters of the Guan family became crazy bastards.

Guan Yiyi is seventeen years old.

Four

"Yiyi, shall we go out and have fun?"

"Today, my brother is going to take me out to put paper kites."

“……”

Guan Yi is eighteen years old.

Five

"One by one, you try this, the dim sum shop that just opened on the corner of the street, I heard that it was made by the imperial chef, and I can't buy it."

"My brother bought it for me in the morning."

“……”

Guan Yi is nineteen years old.

Six

"You bastards, can't I be jealous? Yiyi is still so small, how can you give it up? ”

Standing in front of the tomb of the Guan family, Zong Jiming lowered his eyes and looked at Guan Yiyi who was kneeling on the ground, with a thin back, who had endured such a catastrophe before he grew up, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Guan Yi is ten years old.

Seven

"Yiyi, you put down that stinky boy, he on me just now."

Pointing to Gou You, who was being teased in Guan Yiyi's arms, Zong both told him of his evil state.

"It's okay, kids are like that."

Gently discarded Goyu, and Gouyu giggled teasingly.

"Hug me one by one."

cheekily got up, but what he got was a soft slap from Gouyu.

"You see, he thinks you're old."

Guan Yi was twelve years old.

Eight

"Yiyi, come and eat, what's so nice about the fish?"

The meal was already cold, and the evening breeze blew in through the window, dancing gently with the candle flame.

"This four-water carp is so beautiful, you see, it will still shine."

"I'll see after dinner."

Fished over the Guan Yiyi who was still lying on the side of the fish tank.

"I don't, ......"

"What is so beautiful about fish, it is much better than them for husbands."

Put the switch one by one, Zong Jiming gasped.

Guan Yi is fifteen years old.

Nine

"One by one, look at me, look at me."

"An old husband and wife, why do you still look like a child."

"But you've been wearing this jade pendant for many years, just tell me who gave it to me."

Pulling Guan Yiyi's sleeves, Zong Jiming said coquettishly.

"I said that it was sent by a beautiful man who was suave and suave and Yushu was in the wind."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

snatched the jade pendant and threw it out the window, "Don't do it, I'll give you a better one tomorrow for my husband." ”

"Hey, that's ...... you gave me, forgot?"

"I sent it?"

Rolling his eyes, Guan Yi held back a smile, nodded, and saw that Zong Mingfei seemed to have to run out.

"How do I remember sending so many things every year?"

Guan Yi picked up a chopstick fish one by one and listened to the complaints coming from outside the house.

Guan Yi was 116 years old.

Ten

"One by one, hug~"

"I can't hold it."

"But you just picked up a cloth bag of 100 taels of gold."

"Are you silver?"

Guan Yiyi bit the gold in his hand one by one, looked at the gold in his arms with satisfaction, squinted and smiled.

Guan Yi was 117 years old.

hundred

"Look at what you see, and then look at the gouging out of your eyes."

Guan Yi glared at the woman who surrounded Zong Jiming and roared.

"One by one, it's getting more and more fierce."

Zong Jiming ignored the group of women in front of him and walked towards Guan Yiyi one by one.

"What? Scared? ”

"How so? I love everything it becomes. ”

Guan Yiyi felt that his old face must be red again.

Guan Yiyi is twenty-five years old.

thousand

"Hmm......"

"Nightmares one by one?"

In the middle of the night, Zong Jiming woke up Guan Yi one by one.

"I just dreamed that thousands of beautiful men flattered me, what did you wake me up?"

Turned over and fell into a deep sleep, leaving the sect alone with a black face.

Guan Yiyi is thirty years old.

ten thousand

"One by one, don't run away with other men, I will find you in the next life."

hundred million

"One by one......" (To be continued.) )