Zihan smiled shyly and said to Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao, "Hello brothers! ’。

Although her heart was extremely depressed, she also felt inexplicably relaxed in her heart.

Presumably, entering this courtyard, grandpa and her will no longer suffer such disdainful eyes.

"Dad, Uncle Lin, let's hurry up and go into the house and talk slowly."

"Yes, yes, I'm chatting, Xiaolinzi, hurry up and get into the house, I'll have a good chat with you."

Grandpa Qin took Grandpa Lin's arm and walked towards the courtyard.

Qin Xiaolu held Zihan's hand affectionately, "Zihan, go, go in with Auntie, don't pay attention to these two stinky boys." ”

As she spoke, Qin Xiaolu didn't forget to glare at Yuan Yisheng, who seemed to have a straight face.

It's you, and I don't know how to smile, but don't scare this cute little girl.

The corners of Yuan Yisheng's mouth twitched invisibly, he obviously smiled at this little sister, why didn't he see it?

When Yuan Yihao turned around with Qin Xiaolu, he squeezed his eyebrows at Yuan Yisheng a few times, and when Yuan Yisheng was about to raise his hand to hit him, he quickly followed Qin Xiaolu and Zihan.

Perhaps because she was curious about the actions of these two people, Zihan actually felt that her unknown object that could be turned into any shape seemed to have become a perspective mirror, allowing her to see everything behind her clearly.

She was taken aback by this situation, and her heart beat inexplicably faster.

When everyone walked into the main house in the north, Qin Xiaolu enthusiastically asked her to sit on a small chair that Yuan Yihao had moved in front of her, and Zihan woke up.

Seeing Yuan Yihao, who was sitting next to him and ready to talk to him, Zihan's heart couldn't help but be full of warmth.

At that time, the scene of Yuan Yisheng interacting with Yuan Yihao flashed in her mind again, although they were only two nominal brothers, she felt very happy.

Qin Xiaolu poured tea for Grandpa Lin, and then insisted on making lunch for Grandpa Lin and Zihan.

After Grandpa Lin repeatedly insisted that she had already eaten it, she gave up.

However, she pulled out a bag of snacks from the cabinet and divided it into two portions.

One was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals where Grandpa Lin and Grandpa Qin were sitting side by side.

The other was placed on the small table where Zihan, Yuan Yisheng, and Yuan Yihao were sitting around.

Without Qin Xiaolu's instructions, Yuan Yihao picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into Zihan's hand.

Yuan Yisheng's outstretched hand was withdrawn awkwardly, brushing his clothes without any wrinkles.

Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Lin began to talk about the things on the battlefield back then, and when it came to the excitement, Grandpa Qin would laugh a few times, and Grandpa Lin would also laugh out loud.

When it comes to the sadness of losing their comrades, the two of them can't help but wipe the corners of their eyes.

"Sister Zihan, don't patronize and listen to the grandfathers, hurry up and eat snacks!"

Looking at Zihan holding a snack in his hand, but his eyes drifted to Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Lin from time to time, Yuan Yihao couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Her 'brother' was so nice just now, he really wanted to hear it again, but he was very embarrassed to open his mouth.

Looking at the grandfather who had wetness in his eyes, but smiled very naturally, Zihan's hanging heart finally settled.

She smiled at Yuan Yihao, and then gently took a small bite of the snack, "It's delicious, thank you!" ”

Two little dimples, so cute!

didn't hear Zihan call his brother, although Yuan Yihao was a little disappointed, but looking at the two small dimples that were blurred when Zihan laughed, his mood was inexplicably a little excited.