"Close."

Rong Guan tiptoed open the door: "Second aunt." ”

The second aunt said she was going back.

Rong Guanguan put down the yogurt and went to send the second aunt out.

"Guan Guan," He Huaying walked out of the courtyard and asked Guan Guan, "Do you like the second aunt's house?" ”

He nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then do you want to go to live at the second aunt's house?"

He glanced back at Rong Li and asked He Huaying, "Is my brother going too?" ”

"Brother is not going."

His face immediately wrinkled into a bun: "Then I won't go either." He heard from Cheng and his uncle that if it was cold, his brother's leg would hurt.

He Huaying wanted to say something, but her husband grabbed her, shook his head, and turned to Rong Guanguan and said, "Guanguan, let's go." ”

Rong Guanguan waved his hand: "Goodbye aunt and uncle." ”

When He Huaying and his wife came out of the alley of Zhuluan Rong Village, Rong Guanguan entered the house, and before his buttocks were hot, someone came to knock on the door.

"Takeaway."

He didn't watch any cartoons, and he was very positive: "Brother, I'll get it." ”

He ran around, came back with the takeaway in both hands, put it on the table, opened the bag, and went to pour the water.

It was getting dark, the lights in the yard were on, the wind was blowing, and the leaves of the loquat trees were falling.

Rong Li spoke very little, Rong Guanguan was not quiet at all, after a meal, he chattered, and his mouth was not idle: "Brother, the meat is not delicious, give it to you." ”

He sandwiched a lot of green peppers for himself, pushed the meat aside, and left it for Rong Li to eat.

"Brother, you have green onions in your bowl, I'll pick them out for you."

He picked out the green onions from Rong Li's bowl.

"Brother, I'll serve you soup."

He scooped soup for Rong Li.

"Brother, do you still want food?"

He took two mouthfuls of rice, and went to scoop the rice in Rong Li's bowl.

"Brother—"

Rong Li glanced at him: "Eat yours." ”

Rong Guan sat down: "Oh." ”

He stopped talking, honestly picked up rice in his mouth, usually he could eat a bowl, but today he only ate half a bowl: "Brother, I've eaten well." ”

Rong Li pulled the ring with one hand and opened the can of beer: "Finish the bowl." ”

Rong Guanguan straightened up his round white and chubby belly: "I'm already full, I can keep the leftovers, and I will eat it when it's hot tomorrow." ”

Rong Li pulled a chair to the side, put his feet on his feet, drank three or two sips of beer, didn't think it was enough ice, and threw it aside: "Go and eat the boiled eggs in the kitchen." ”

Takeaway is not nutritious, and he will let Rong Guanguan eat two local eggs every day.

Why not cook something else?

He will only boil eggs.

Rong Guanguan went to get the eggs, came out with both hands, didn't eat them, and the crisp Tongyin was very milky: "Brother, you don't have to boil eggs for me in the future." ”

"Tired of eating?"

"It's not." He pinched the flesh off his face, "Look, I've been fattened." ”

It's quite fat.

Rong Guanguan is seven or eight pounds heavier than a child of the same age, and his legs are still the shortest.

Rong Li: "Eat the eggs." ”

Rong Guanguan: "Oh. ”

Rong Li took the cigarette case and got up and went outside to smoke.

Today, Rong Guanguan didn't go out to play, took a broom, and swept loquat leaves in his yard decently, singing "There is only a brother in the world, and a brother's child is like a treasure."

Rong Li: "Stop singing." ”

Rong Guanguan: "Oh. ”

Rong Li played games in the hall, he liked to shoot guns, played four, three didn't survive ten minutes, and one entered the finals.

To be clear, he has risen back to silver.

This is the fourth, his teammates are two men and one woman, the two men know each other, they are in teams, and the women are randomly matched.

"Why doesn't Number Three speak?" Teammate No. 1 asked.

Rong Li spoke: "I'm picking up things." ”

The female teammate is No. 4, ID Maomao Dumpling: "Little brother, you have a good voice." ”

Rong Li picked up a handful of M416.

Maomao Meat Dumpling: "Little brother No. 3, can you give me a gun?" ”

This voice, most people estimate that her life is given to her.

Rong Li: "No. ”

He only had a gun.

The name of his game is whatever you want.

Teammate No. 2 asked, "Who has the magnifier?" Divide me one. ”

Rong Li: "I have." ”

He gave teammate two a quadruple mirror and picked up another Ak in the room.

Maomao Meat Dumpling: "Little brother No. 3, I'm following you, can you protect me?" ”

This is the legendary Lori sound.

Rong Li put Ak on the ground and ran downstairs by himself.

Maomao Meat Dumplings: "......" Dead Straight Man! I don't believe it's not moving you!

At this time, someone enters the room and hits when they come in.

Maomao Meat Dumplings: "Little brother, little brother, someone beat me." She fell and gasped coquettishly, "Ah, it hurts~"

Rong Li was shooting seriously, although he missed.

His teammates blow the enemy's head off with a single shot, and then go to help the hairy dumplings.

Maomao Meat Dumpling: "Little brother No. 3, can I add you as a friend?" Little Brother Three's voice was so crisp that it made her ears pregnant.

Rong Li: "It's not the crown, don't add me." ”

Maomao Meat Dumplings: "......" Dead Straight Man! Blind this good voice!

Halfway through the game, Rong Li heard Rong Guanguan scream, and he took his mobile phone to the kitchen. The bathroom was at the back of the kitchen, it was steaming, the shower was still on, and the corner was closed.

Rong Li went in and turned off the hot water, his face was already cold: "I said I didn't say that you are not allowed to touch the faucet?" ”

The watermelon head of Rongguanguan was wet, and the hair was sticking to the door of the head, looking pitiful and sad: "I said it." ”

Rong Li turned off the game: "Then why don't you listen?" ”

The remaining drops of water from the shower fell to the corners of his eyes, sliding down the tear mole, like a beautiful woman's tears, and he wiped them away indiscriminately.

Rong Guanguan's head drooped, like a soup dog drenched in the rain: "I want to wash my face with water." ”

Rong Li suppressed his temper, and his eyes were gloomy: "Where's the hot?" ”

Rong Guanguan sniffed, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand, his white and chubby arm red into a fist-sized piece.

Rong Li took him out, threw him on the cupboard, and dialed again.

"Hello."

The warm and soft voice sounded like a feather scratching in his ears, and the voice of the woman in the game just now was also soft, but Rong Li just wanted to blow her up.

"It's me, Rong Li." He was succinct and asked, "Are you at home?" ”

Xu Tanxi replied: "Yes." ”

This number is not the one that Rong Li urged her to take the courier.

"Guan Guan was burned by hot water, what should I do?"

"You use cold water to help him flush it first, and I'll go over now."

Rong Li snorted, didn't hang up the phone, pressed the hands-free and threw it aside, he turned on the kitchen faucet, tested the water temperature, grabbed Rong Guanguan's hand and put it under the water to flush.

A few minutes later.

On the phone, Xu Tanxi shouted: "Sir." "It's windy outside," I arrived. ”

Rong Li closed Rong Guan and took the cabinet down, hung up the phone to open the door, she stood under the lantern outside the door, no coat, only a very thin skirt on her body, and a pair of fluffy slippers under her feet.

Rong Li leaned sideways and let her in: "I'm sorry for you." ”