Chapter 11: Brother, Don't You Die

Jian Zhiyu was sitting in the kitchen helping Sister-in-law Li fold vegetables.

Originally, she was going to school today, but her brother was worried that her high fever would recur and he had to let her rest at home for a day, but staying at home was too boring, Sister-in-law Li didn't let her do anything, and she didn't want to stay quietly.

Sister-in-law Li looked at Jian Zhiyu, who was skillful in her movements and folded vegetables with her hands and feet: "Miss, if you get your hands dirty, I'll do this!" ”

Jian Zhiyu shook his head and smiled sweetly: "When your hands are dirty, they will be clean, and I used to help my grandmother fold vegetables." ”

Sister-in-law Li was sad for a while, she was so sensible at such a young age, and she didn't know how hard life was in the past! She felt sorry for this child from the bottom of her heart, and she liked this child too.

Jian Zhiyu put the last folded green vegetable into the basket: "Sister-in-law Li, look, with my help, it will be folded soon, right?" ”

Sister-in-law Li nodded with satisfaction.

Jian Zhiyu was about to jump out of the chair to wash his hands, and the door opened.

She looked at it, and her excited hands rushed straight to the door without even bothering to wash them, and shouted sweetly: "Brother, you're back!" ”

Jian Muxi nodded: "En!" But when his eyes caught a glimpse of her little muddy hand, his brows furrowed: "You didn't wash your hands!" ”

Jian Zhiyu immediately hid his little dirty hands behind him, with a look of grievance, and there were faint tears rolling in his eyes.

She was about to wash her hands, but didn't her brother come back?

At this time, Leng Zheyu, who had changed his shoes, handed the gift to Sister-in-law Li that he brought to Jian Zhiyu, and saw that Jian Muxi yelled at his sister as soon as he entered the door, and he was unhappy: "Jian Muxi, my sister is used to hurt." He stepped forward and picked up Jian Zhiyu and walked from the living room: "Don't pay attention to your brother, he has a habit of cleanliness." ”

Jian Zhiyu's eyes rolled twice, and the tears that were about to overflow his eyes disappeared instantly: "Brother, what is cleanliness?" ”

Leng Zheyu was stunned for a moment, and after racking his brains, he thought of the word: "Disease, cleanliness is a disease, a very serious skin disease." ”

Jian Zhiyu widened his already big round eyes, and asked with a crying voice, "Will you die?" ”

finally had a brother she liked, and she didn't want her brother to leave without saying a word like her grandmother and mother.

Leng Zheyu looked confused.

It's fine just now, why do you want to cry again if you don't agree? But such a cute little sister, even if she cries, it's cute.

Jian Zhiyu didn't wait for Leng Zheyu's answer, directly broke free from his embrace, rushed to Jian Muxi and hugged his thighs, holding tears: "Brother, you don't want to die, I don't want you to die." ”

Jian Muxi stared at Leng Zheyu with cold eyes: "Leng, Zhe, Yu." ”

Leng Zheyu was at a loss.

Wronged! He didn't do anything.

Han Yi, who was standing on the side, sighed: "Yu, you scared her." ”

"Brother, don't leave it, don't leave it!" The crying is getting louder and louder, and there is a posture of tearing down the whole house.

Jian Muxi thought of Jian Zhiyu's life, her heart softened, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, hugged Jian Zhiyu resignedly, and wiped away her tears: "Brother is fine, how can he die." ”

The other two were shocked, looking at the snot, tears and mud left by the little girl on Jian Muxi's pants, they couldn't believe that the person in front of them would be the Jian Muxi who would vomit nausea if there was a little stain on his clothes.

It's really a sister, and all the problems are not a problem.

Jian Zhiyu was angry, and asked uncertainly: "Really, won't?" But the brother said, "You're very sick." The little finger pointed at Leng Zheyu.

Jian Muxi glanced coldly at a certain culprit: "He lied to you, my brother is not sick!" ”

Jian Zhiyu put his arms around Jian Muxi's neck and buried his head in his chest: "Brother, don't leave it behind." ”

Jian Muxi patted her on the back: "Okay!" Brother promises you! I won't leave it behind! ”

"Yes! Brother is not allowed to deceive! ”

"Brother won't!"

Jian Zhiyu smiled with satisfaction, and a hint of cunning light flashed in his big round eyes, but unfortunately the three of them didn't see it.

Uncle Chen, who was standing behind him, saw it, but he thought he was old and dizzy.