Feng Yuqin glanced at her husband with complicated eyes.

What does this mean?

Knowing that eggs are his youngest son's favorite, today he was wronged and made them for him.

It's good now, but she was eaten by Sun Simiao's fat girl.

Looking at the chili fried meat in front of her youngest son, she was on fire.

He Haoxuan obviously knew that his youngest son couldn't eat chili peppers.

He Yiting doesn't care, anyway, he is used to letting his brother do everything.

Eating the radish seedlings in front of him, although it was unpalatable, but when Ah Piao had been able to eat for so many years, he was satisfied.

Sun Simiao didn't care about the waves on the table, ate happily, and didn't forget to clip a chopstick to He Haoxuan.

He Haoxuan was even more happy.

Others?

Hehe...

When did she Sun Simiao say that she would be wronged in this life?

As for Baoyu, that thing dares to say it now.

The five flavors of eating in one meal are mixed, but fortunately, the speed of eating is fast, and when He Haoxuan is busy, there are three children and one adult left in the family.

Feng Yuqin really doesn't want to deal with Sun Simiao, a fat girl.

However, before going out, the husband repeatedly asked himself not to make the little guests uncomfortable, and his father was still at someone's house, and he expected them to take care of him.

For the sake of her father-in-law, Feng Yuqin didn't dare to really do anything to Sun Simiao.

I was really aggrieved at home, so I took a piece of cloth and went out.

At this time, there are really only the two He Ruochen brothers and Sun Simiao left in the family.

Originally, Feng Yuqin was going to take her youngest son out, but He Yiting said that he would play with his younger brother for a while.

Thinking that both of them are own sons, there should be nothing wrong.

His eldest son has always been sensible, and Feng Yuqin really didn't agree to his younger son's request and went out.

Sun Simiao sat opposite He Ruochen and knocked on his head with a fly swatter.

But his own brother just watched from the sidelines, not interfering at all.

"Big brother, look at her!"

He Ruochen begged for help from his eldest brother.

何逸霆 says:

"It's okay, she's just playing with you."

Sun Simiao nodded, and the fly swatter in her hand nailed to the wooden stick with a cardboard shell slapped on He Ruochen's head with her nod.

With such a sincere attitude, no matter how you look at it, she is a good girl, but what she does is not like that.

He Ruochen angrily yelled at his brother:

"Big brother, am I your brother or not? Someone bullied me, don't you care? ”

The corners of He Yiting's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a trembling expression on his face that had not yet opened.

He Ruochen, who had never seen such an expression on his eldest brother, was a little frightened.

"My brother is being bullied, I'm definitely going to take care of it!"

But when he said this, his body didn't do anything at all.

Sun Simiao looked at this scene funny, and then patted He Ruochen's head with the appearance of their little overlord and said:

"Your eldest brother is my younger brother, do you say he listens to his boss, or does he protect your younger brother who has a very bad heart?"

He Ruochen looked at Sun Simiao in shock.

How can it be?

When did someone like Big Brother recognize the Boss?

He clearly remembered that when he was in the compound, whoever dared to bully him, no matter where the eldest brother was, would beat people down.

It is possible for others to call him boss, but he calls others boss?

It's obviously dreamy.

He Yiting nodded cooperatively.

He used to be very unhappy with this brother.

Why do parents like him, like a grass to himself, even if he has a mature soul, but there are some things that lurk in the depths of memory, not disappear.

He can't do it himself, but he won't necessarily help others do it.

Sun Simiao put one leg on the edge of the stool where He Ruochen was sitting, and the fly in her hand swatted.

"Boy, the old lady can take a fancy to you, it is your convincing, and you even let the old lady die, who gave you the guts?"

"If it weren't for a good father and mother, do you think you would still be able to sit here safely?"

"Dreaming!"

"The old lady can kill you, and she doesn't know it!"

......

She also acted addicted.

An old lady screamed.

He Yiting couldn't stand it anymore.

"Legs down, no swearing!"

Frowning, he put Sun Simiao's leg down, and said in a doting voice that he didn't even notice.

He Ruochen was completely in a state of confusion.

The eldest brother is really special to Sun Simiao.

Fortunately, even if he is precocious, he will not forget to think about special aspects.

just thinks that his eldest brother has used his attitude towards himself to treat Sun Simiao.

"You've gone too far to treat me like this! I'm going to tell Mom! ”

Rushed out the door.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting didn't plan to do anything to him, so they didn't stop him.

After the others left, the two of them sat in the living room a little awkwardly.

To be honest, Sun Simiao was afraid of being alone with He Yiting, afraid that he would say anything about his previous life.

Coughed lightly and said:

"Did you take all the tickets? Take it and let's go! ”

Sun Simiao thinks that there is no point in staying here, and the so-called big drama doesn't seem to be there at all.

He Yiting didn't say he disagreed, but just pulled her out of the house.

Before I reached the gate, I heard a garbled voice.

Then there was chaos in the compound.

Sun Simiao was protected by He Yiting.

"What's going on?"

Sun Simiao thought that there was going to be a war, this chaos.

He Yiting was not in a hurry, but came to a sentence:

"The big drama has begun!"

It's like he's a director, he knows when to start.

Before Sun Simiao could ask what the big drama was, he saw someone sitting on the ground crying in the center surrounded by a group of people.

It was really a cry.

Crying makes people feel like they want to cry.

Sun Simiao stretched her little neck to look inside.

He Yiting pulled her and told her not to squeeze around, but the two went to a flower bed next to her, and standing on it, she could see the situation inside.

I saw a woman in her forties, sitting on the ground and patting the big... Legs.., a cry of race.

The key people also cry with a sense of rhythm, so that people don't feel noisy.

"It's not going to be a big show, is it?"

Sun Simiao thinks that the voice is really good.

Crying so much makes people feel a sense of substitution, but it's a pity that that face is really not good.

However, it is only the years of hard work, not really ugly, it is estimated that the majority of working people at this time are yellow-skinned and black-haired.

He Yiting asked her not to ask out loud and continue to watch.

"Old sister-in-law, let's get up first, it's not a matter of sitting on the ground and crying, this matter has to give us time to understand, right?"

An officer in his mid-forties wanted to pick up a woman sitting on the ground crying, but unfortunately they didn't appreciate it.

"Chief, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but I can't control it, and I feel distressed at the thought that my son may suffer here!"

As soon as she spoke, Sun Simiao was stunned, this woman's voice was too inconsistent with her appearance.

Because the voice is so good, but unfortunately the face is really not good.

How to look at how to disobey.

"My poor boy! It's a hard life! How can it be so miserable! ”