Han Yingying was crazy: "Your sister is a pig, are you very proud?" ”

"Generally average, third in the world."

"Brother bastard, I'll ignore you." Han Yingying turned around angrily, hating her brother who always bullied her.

"Hey, it's a pity, I brought someone's favorite crayfish, and it seems that I can only enjoy it alone"

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and Han Yingying immediately hugged her brother's arm and coquettishly said: "My brother is the best, I like my brother the most." ”

"There was a monster who just said he ignored me"

"Who? It's too much, I'll help you teach her a lesson when you're done eating crayfish! ”

"You, you-" With a doting smile in his eyes, Han Zishi couldn't help but knock his sister's head: "You are pregnant now, whether you want this child or not, you can only eat a little to satisfy your hunger." ”

I know that my sister loves to eat crayfish, and the world is not clean.

Han Zishi specially asked a friend to buy artificially farmed crayfish, cleaned and cooked them by himself, and relieved his sister's cravings.

"Yes." Han Yingying made a playful military salute, staring at the crayfish with bright eyes, and her saliva was about to flow out.

However, she had only eaten a dozen of them, and Han Zishi slapped her hand that was reaching out to the crayfish and ordered her to stop.

"Don't eat any more."

"But I haven't finished eating yet, what a waste"

"I'll fix it."

"Brother—"

"It's useless to be coquettish."

"Brother~Brother~"

"Go wash your hands."

"I'll eat ten more."

"Nope."

"Eight."

"Not a single one."

"One, just one!" Han Yingying made the last struggle.

Such a delicious crayfish in front of her, she can only look at it but can't eat it, it almost kills her!

"Blame, if you don't wash your hands again, don't even think about eating any more in the future."

"I'm going to tell my parents that you're bullying." I can only watch my brother eat, but I can't eat it myself, Han Yingying is really unspeakably wronged.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Han Zishi had no choice but to disarm and surrender: "I won't eat it." ”

"But I want to eat"

"I'll buy it for you again after a while."

"What a waste of today's loss"

"Haven't Mom and Dad eaten yet?"

"Mom and Dad don't like to eat it."

"They're going to love it this time."

Han Zishi pulled Shi Yingying to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, carefully rinsed her hands, smeared her with hand sanitizer, and washed it several times until she confirmed that it was clean, and then dried her with a towel.

lest that little daze forget to finish eating the crayfish, he will wipe his eyes, and then he will cry again.

Han Yingying kept thinking about the crayfish and kept turning her head to look.

Han Zishi twisted her nose with some tears and laughter: "I'll make you other delicious food." ”

"Wow, my brother is the best." With a new thing to eat, Han Yingying's attention was immediately diverted.

"You're a crying pig." Han Zishi was really defeated by her.

But his sister, who is used to it in one hand, cries and wants to continue to get used to it.

"Brother, the nose is going to fall off, it's going to fall off" Han Yingying struggled to save her poor nose.

"Go crack the eggs."

"Yes."

The siblings rushed into the kitchen and got busy, and no one ever mentioned crayfish again.

I slept comfortably, and when I woke up, I found that the dark circles under my eyes had faded and my dull skin was bright, and Han's mother knew that it was her own intimate little padded jacket that secretly beautified her again, and her heart warmed.

When she opened the door, she smelled a strong fragrance that made her index finger move.

At this time, Han Yingying came out with fragrant dishes and smiled sweetly at her: "Mom, wash up and eat, my brother has made a lot of delicious food." ”

"Thank you, my darlings."

Han Yingying smiled playfully: "Serving my mother is not hard." ”

The meals were all ready, except for Han's father, who was on night duty, and the family sat at the table and ate happily.

"Mom, Shen Qingyu gave me a disc from Shen Mosheng's childhood, do you want to watch it?"

Han's mother nodded busily: "Okay, Mo Sheng was white and chubby when he was a child, and he was very cute." ”

Han Yingying pouted jealously: "Am I cute?" ”

"Of course it's not as cute as my daughter, my daughter is the most cute in the world."

Han Yingying smiled with satisfaction, nestled beside her mother, and had a lively discussion while watching, and the joyful and warm atmosphere drifted far away.