"Sister, I'm wronged, how do I remember what his name is......" Zhiyuan held a fritter in his mouth, and his eyes drifted away from the bodies of Chenluo and Qingming, that dusty person didn't look like a man no matter how he looked, and he was set to be a mother for the time being, but the little one was not only a male, but also a little like his sister's son depending on his age, where did these two people run out?

received an iron sand slap on the head, and Zhang Zhiyuan, who was beaten, kept screaming, shouting that his sister would not want his brother if she had a sweetheart.

There were five people at the dinner table, Su Jin and her brother Zhang Zhiyuan were desperately trying to grab the breakfast that Rong Jue fancied, even if they had to eat it, they still had to grab it, and in the end, Su Jin knocked on his hand with chopsticks, so that he could stay where he was cool, so that the two of them could also eat full.

"Hey, sister, you said I could touch him......"

Zhang Zhiyuan touched his claws as he spoke, and then said, "What, are you still a ghost now?" How do you feel someone's touch? This tendon is quite strong, can you protect my sister? Or my sister...... Oops......"

This guy has just stopped for a while, and Su Jin can hear the sound of Zhang Zhiyuan playing games outside on the dining table, why is it sticky again!

"You didn't hear it when you went there, did you, take your oily hands away for me, and I'll knock you if you stick it again!"

Su Jin continued to knock Zhang Zhiyuan on the back of the head with the chopsticks in his hand, so frightened that Zhang Zhiyuan shrank his head, took the opportunity to wipe Su Jin's body with his evil eyes, and ran away with a stupid smile.

Calm as Rong Jue, he still finished the meal with elegant movements, Xiao Qingming bit a fritter and didn't eat much for a long time, his anxious little brows were wrinkled together, Su Jin forgot that the little fox now is a three- or four-year-old child, and it is so hard to eat a fritter.

got up and took the frozen small steamed buns out of the refrigerator and put them in the microwave, and when the small steamed buns were hot, Su Jin used the steamed buns in his hand to replace the fried dough sticks that Qingming was holding in his hand, touched his head by the way, and said, "Don't eat this, does Qingming like to eat sweet?" Taste if this is delicious......"

Seeing the appearance of coaxing Qingming in Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes, he suddenly remembered that when he was young, he grew up under the care of his sister, although Su Jin was only five years older than him.

Xiao Qingming only took a bite, and the little child's conversation box was opened at once, and after eating one and another, he shouted that this was delicious, and he would eat it every day in the future, and the dust sitting next to him really couldn't stand this noisy guy, so he got off the table without eating a few bites.

Fortunately, Su Jin fed Qingming porridge to eat, otherwise he didn't know what he was going to do with his clothes, so he just ate a small steamed bun and ate it all over the steamed bun dregs, I really can't imagine that letting him eat a bowl of porridge by himself is to scatter the whole bowl of porridge everywhere.

"Zhiyuan, come and see the children......"

While cleaning up the dining table, Su Jin shouted at the crackling person in the living room who was playing games, his sister's orders had to be listened to, who made him Zhang Zhiyuan not afraid of heaven and earth since he was a child, his parents couldn't control it, and this sister could restrain him.

Rong Jue helped Su Jin clean up the scraps together, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash the dishes, but asked Su Jin to rush aside, "Don't move these, are you full?" ”