Christmas is just an ordinary day in Tang Yao's house, just because my grandfather said, "Chinese children are not foreign festivals." ”

So when Tang Yao walked to the front of the high school building with a red vest bag, the third cousin, who was coming out of the classroom, was a little surprised for a second when he saw the red bag on Tang Yao's chest.

Tang Yao trotted over, and when she ran in front of the third cousin, she heard the expressionless voice of the third cousin coming from overhead, "When did you also celebrate this foreign festival?" But he still has a conscience and knows how to send something to the third brother. ”

"If the third brother wants to receive something, I'm afraid he will receive a soft hand." Tang Yao held the red bag in his hand, and had no intention of giving it away, the two stared dryly, laughing and saying nothing.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" The third cousin spoke first, his voice soft and thin, and a little helplessly spoiled.

"That's right, my dad's unit sent some pastries, and my mother said that grandma loves to eat them, so let you help bring them back."

"Since it was my aunt who gave me, then give me the things."

"Give it to you, tell me, has a beautiful young lady sent you a greeting card these days, with love letters in it, especially the kind of flesh?" Tang Yao took a step closer to the third cousin, and gently touched the third cousin's waist with the end of his elbow.

This action happened to be bumped into by Xu Xiaochen, who came downstairs to take an art class, and the atmosphere of the two people in front of Xu Xiaochen at that moment was too harmonious, which stimulated Xu Xiaochen's cranial nerves. Xu Xiaochen held the art tools in his hand, walked behind the two and stopped, as if suppressing his great grief and indignation, and said in a low voice, "Although you two are brothers and sisters, but this is a school, how can you be so careless about the impact?" ”

Tang Yao and the third cousin turned their heads back, Xu Xiaochen was behind the two of them, but he saw Tang Yao tapping the third cousin's waist with his elbow, the technique was natural, like an old lover who had known each other for a long time, as soon as he raised his head, he raised his hand with a tacit sense of understanding accumulated over time. This tacit understanding condensed into a thorn of light, he couldn't open his eyes, and finally saw Tang Yao in the light, but found that she was holding a red vest bag on her chest, and suddenly a warm current in Xu Xiaochen's body went up, and Chong's eyes instantly felt a little swollen. Xu Xiaochen's injury was not light.

"If you want to go to the art classroom, hurry up, my brother and I still have something to say, you can't listen" Tang Yao ignored Xu Xiaochen's yin and yang weird tone, and issued an eviction order without saying a word. The break is only ten minutes, Tang Yao has to seize the time to hide some secrets of her third cousin. The third cousin, Yushu Linfeng, is a well-known liberal arts talent at the age level, how can there be only one admirer of Wang Yanzhi.

"You've stopped lately, and you've come to toss your brother, haven't you?"

"What's the matter, I'm still worried about internal and external troubles, you see that I still care about my brother in such a situation, what does my brother have to tell my sister, my sister can share my brother's worries."

"There is no need to share worries, where can my brother give up. The pastry was brought, and my sister's heart brother knew. ”

"My brother doesn't want to say it, and my sister has a way to know. The elder brother doesn't need to hide it from the younger sister. ”

If the third cousin is tight-lipped, there are probably very few people who can get anything out of his mouth. Tang Yao has been used to it since she was a child, but this time she wanted to try again, but she didn't think that she still didn't get any news from the third cousin's mouth.