[2005.]

"Brother, why are you so good to them? A group of young ladies and young masters who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths pretended to be kind and bored! I don't want to go! ”

"Xiaolin," Song Ziyue stopped to look at his younger brother behind him with a large pot of tea eggs, "Don't do this!" If it weren't for them, how would we be living such a good life now? Especially the girl named Huanhuan, the Maitian Welfare Institute was founded by her grandfather who donated money to integrate the orphanage. ”

"Cut~" Song Zilin's expression became more and more displeased, "I hate her the most!" ”

"Why? She...... She's so cute! Song Ziyue gradually became a little struggling, he carefully placed the stainless steel basin on the ground, held his waist and gasped for a few breaths.

"Cute? I've been laughing there, and I don't know what to laugh at, it's so fake! ”

Song Ziyue put his arm on his younger brother's shoulder and said with a smile, "How come? Don't you think she's a lot like a cat? How cute it is with a round face and a soft smile! ”

"Humph! Brother, what kind of eyes do you have! What is she like a cat! ”

Song Ziyue stopped arguing with him, bent down, and prepared to pick up the pot of tea eggs again. Although Song Zilin still looked disgusted, he still helped his brother to carry this afternoon's snacks to the destination.

On the wide lawn, a group of children are playing games around two teachers. Among them, three boys stand out, not only are they taller than their peers, but they are also fine-skinned and tender, and they have their own extravagance.

Song Ziyue is very good at remembering people's faces, and pieces of information quickly jumped out of his mind:

The person who sat on the ground and yawned was called Wang Ye, who was rich for three generations, and his family was in the jade business. Last time, a man named Wang Hu also came with him, and it seemed to be his cousin;

The one who sat in the shadow with an umbrella was called Jiang Tianche, who was born in a military family, but his health was not very good, and he had an older sister;

Standing on the side away from the crowd was Wen Yan, the young master of the Shengtian Hotel, and his brother Wen Jian often came to play football.

Usually there is a guy named Han Xiao who also comes to play, but he is not here today.

Since the official completion of the Maitian Welfare Institute, they have come every week, saying that they are instructed by the elders in the family, so that they can make more friends, which can be regarded as experiencing life and cultivating a sense of gratitude.

Song Ziyue looked around, but he didn't see the girl with a round face and starry eyes.

When the children saw their brother return, they all applauded and laughed happily.

Seeing this, the teacher immediately announced that the game was suspended, and everyone lined up first to receive tea and eggs to eat. Hearing this, except for Wen Yan and the three of them, all the children immediately formed two columns like lightning and quickly lined up.

The two brothers, Song Ziyue and Song Zilin, were responsible for distributing the dim sum to everyone as usual, one for each person, and they were all cooked according to the number.

In the end, there are six left.

In addition to the two brothers, the other four were prepared for Wen Yan and them. Wang Ye and Jiang Tianche both took it with a smile, and they didn't wash their hands, but directly peeled the eggshell.

But Wen Yan frowned and didn't answer.

Song Ziyue smiled and said: "This is a tea egg, boiled with tea leaves, it is very delicious." ”

Wen Yan was silent and said, "I know, I'm not blind. ”

Isn't there a lot of tea on the eggshell and in the basin, and it's black......

Song Ziyue was a little embarrassed and slowly withdrew his hand, while Song Zilin was angry and glared at him with horizontal eyebrows.

Among the few of them, except for that Huanhuan, the one he hates the most is this surnamed Wen. Always look like no one in your eyes, amazing, don't eat if you don't eat, who begs you, do you need to talk like this?!

I refused to be a little upbringing before, which was polite, but today I was good, and I blackened my face directly!

Wen Yan didn't seem to notice someone's anger at all, and said again: "Don't cook this in the future." "100 billion pet marriage: Mr. Wen, be good!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.