Before she came to Yuan's house this time, she deliberately turned on the small radar of soul talent again, and sure enough, like the elderly grandparents she met before, the old man Yuan who played Tai Chi in the yard had kindness to her from the beginning - the Chinese people's love for cubs is really not covered.

Then, when she ate the flowers he planted, a small cloud of light yellow soft light immediately turned into an indifferent blue light.

Until she said the name of her stupid father, the blue light suddenly exploded, bursting into an overwhelming light yellow light.

Just as she was startled, the light yellow light quickly receded like a tide, and finally stabilized into a large cloud of light yellow soft light, which just shrouded Old Man Yuan.

Interestingly, after that, no matter how she angered Old Man Yuan, this large cloud of light yellow soft light did not shrink by half a point, and even rose a little.

What a duplicitous old man!

Hey, neither like the stupid dad at home, nor like her!

As for grandma -

Don't ask, it's the little sun if you ask!

The instructors are right - when you need to brush the friendship of two people at the same time, don't try to please both at the same time!

You must be close to one, suppress one, and have a contrast, so that you know that it is precious!

Then there is cousin Yuan Cong, why does someone use food as their name, her tears are about to flow down the corners of her lips.

From the initial small ball of blue light, to a small ball of light yellow soft light, it was also very fast, but this small ball of light was a little floating, as if it was frightened.

Then, it's my cousin Yuan Meng-

It wasn't quite the same light as the light yellow light she'd seen before, it was an orange ball of light—meaning her cousin liked her very much, but—

She has some dangerous thoughts about her!

Yuan Wanying hugged her cousin's little arm and tightened it again, lying on her cousin's shoulder, looking forward, there was a long corridor in front of her, and there were a total of six rooms on the left and right.

Noticing her curious eyes, cousin Yuan Meng took the initiative to explain to her: "The first two rooms, one is the grandparents' bedroom, the other is the study, and the remaining four are our rooms!" ”

Speaking of which, Yuan Meng began to gasp, she couldn't help but slap the little girl in her arms again, this girl doesn't look fat, at most she has some baby fat, why is it so heavy!

Yuan Meng screamed: "Good girl, did you grow up eating iron lumps?" People don't look big, but the weight is not light! ”

Before the words fell, the door of the study next to him suddenly opened, and Old Man Yuan appeared in front of his grandchildren with a straight face, and his eyes fell on Yuan Cong: "Have you finished writing the big characters today?" I'll come over and finish writing in big letters. ”

After a pause, as if inadvertently, Old Man Yuan glanced at the little granddaughter who was held in his arms by his eldest granddaughter: "And you, come over later, and practice calligraphy with your Congcong brother!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the children to react, Old Man Yuan brushed his sleeves away and slammed the door.

Yuan Meng blinked and looked at his brother Yuan Cong: "Grandpa, what's the matter, grandma gave away his beloved Moutai again?" ”

Yuan Cong didn't want to answer this question at all, but under his sister's smiling gaze, he still answered honestly: "Little cousin said that she is a gentle and moving, cute little monkey-"

Then she asked her grandfather if he was an old monkey—"

"Ahahahaha-" Yuan Meng laughed uncontrollably, tears burst out of her eyes, she stuffed the little girl in her arms into her brother's arms, and simply squatted down with her stomach in her arms, successfully interpreting what is called a belly laugh.

In the study, the brush in Old Man Yuan's hand trembled, and he watched as the last hook of the static character that was about to be written was hooked directly outside the rice paper.

Yuan Meng laughed for a long time, and looked up at his younger brother who was paralyzed with a handsome face: "Why don't you laugh, aren't you happy?" ”

Yuan Cong looked at his sister indifferently: "I'm afraid that she will ask me if I am also a little monkey." ”

Yuan Meng was stunned, and after a while, she stood up and patted her little cousin's shoulder arrogantly: "Wanwan, we are not little monkeys, remember, we are Monkey King!" ”

Yuan Cong: "......"

His sister doesn't say anything else, and the thickness of her face is definitely the best in the world.

In the study, two white dragons erupted from Old Man Yuan's nostrils, and he nodded in agreement again and again - that's right, that's right, the little cubs are Monkey King, he is Monkey King!

He looked at the table in a good mood, but saw that the stroke hooked to the bottom of the static word in the sky, and it was the three words of the wild old monkey!

Old Man Yuan was silent for a moment, and casually clumped the piece of paper into a ball and threw it into the trash.

Then, he took out a brand new piece of rice paper, and the pen went in one go-

Monkey King.

Outside the door, Yuan Meng, who had laughed enough, naturally took the trolley box in her brother's hand and walked forward first, well, she just wanted to give her younger brother a chance to get close to her little cousin, definitely not because the little cousin was heavier than the trolley box.

Definitely not!

Yuan Cong: "......"

Can you take this soft and fragrant little thing away!

He took a deep breath, stepped away with his long legs, and strode towards his sister.

Soon, when he arrived at the door of his sister's room, Yuan Meng stood at the door, looked back at his little cousin with a smile: "It's time to witness the miracle~"

With that, she reached out and pushed the door open, and she saw a life-size Luffy, wearing a straw hat and a cynical expression.

Looking around, it was all covered with large and small models, and I have to say that when I saw these anime characters coming to me at first glance, I was still very shocked.

Yuan Cong's face uncontrollably showed a look of envy, and he quickly turned his head, there was no way, the old Yuan family pursued the policy of raising daughters and poor children.

The main reason is that it is said that the rich uncle has been abolished, and the grandchildren are all hard and simple.

His sister had a whole room of Barbie dolls when she was a child, and he brushed the bowls for a summer vacation to save enough pocket money to buy a small Luffy figure model-

Well, the next day, my sister got this life-size Luffy as a gift.

Don't want to talk.

He wished he had been a girl sometimes.

Throwing away the suitcase in his hand, Yuan Meng once again took the little cousin from his younger brother's hand, and chuckled: "But this is nothing." ”

She pushed open the door to another room, but it was a large cloakroom.

It is clearly divided into two parts: one half is a luxurious and complicated Lolita-style dress, and the other half is a flowing and delicate Hanfu.

This time, the little girl finally let out an exclamation: "Wow-"

Yuan Meng couldn't wait to take off a Lolita-style skirt and a Hanfu skirt, compared them in front of Yuan Wanying, and finally sent the Hanfu forward: "Wear this!" ”

The little girl stretched out her hand and hugged the beautiful little dress sent to her, but raised her head to look at the silent cousin on the side: "These little dresses look so good, my sister will also pick one for Brother Yuan Cong!" ”

Yuan Meng smiled: "No, Brother Yuan Cong is a man-"

Kid paper.

Her voice stopped abruptly, and her gaze naturally fell on her brother, who was a little too much with clear eyebrows.

Yuan Cong: "......! ”