Chapter 16: Brother, Why Do You Have Sausages Here?
Chenyu Elementary School.
In the direction of the Zhan family, the sky was still blue and blue, but when it came to the school, it was dark and treacherous.
Zhan Piaoning frowned, and the fierceness flashed in his eyes, who was behind it?
I don't know if it's her delusion, she feels that this black force is rushing towards Zhan Mian, this child.
In just a few days, she felt two extremely strong forces, one of which had been blocking the other.
She couldn't think too much, so she scattered people to look for it, but after a while, Zhan Shaochu arrived, and walked beside Zhan Piaoning: "Auntie, have you found it?" ”
"Nope." Zhan Piaoning leaned against the wall, her legs crossed, her posture languid.
Zhan Shaochu glanced at her, and then ran to Zhan Mianmian's classroom.
Kindergarten (1).
Zhan Shaochu turned on the flashlight to illuminate the entire classroom.
"Brother..."
A faint voice came from somewhere.
He was stunned for a moment, and looked at the source of the sound without slackening.
"Mianmian?"
In the corner opposite the podium, Zhan Mian's petite body shrunk into a ball, his delicate little face had obvious tear stains, and his red and swollen eyes looked at him pitifully, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Zhan Shaochu's whole heart ached when he saw it, this is his continuity.
It was the first time in his twelve years that he felt so stupid that he could even admit that this little thing was wrong.
He walked over and squatted down, and his delicate little hands immediately hooked his neck and picked him up.
"Well, it's okay, my brother is here." Zhan Shaochu softened his voice and coaxed.
Zhan Mianmian buried his little face in his chest, sobbing quietly and nodded.
But she could still feel her body trembling slightly, and Zhan Shaochu's heart tingled.
………
Dark night, eight o'clock sharp.
Zhan Mianmian has been sticking to Zhan Shaochu, he has to feed him when he eats, and he will take a bath together later, which makes him embarrassed for a while.
in the bathroom.
Zhan Shaochu leaned his back to the door, looked at Zhan Mianmian opposite him, and stared at her with wide eyes.
Long...
All right.
He lost.
But I haven't helped anyone take a bath!
Forget it, let's try it.
He coughed twice in embarrassment, walked over and faded the puffy skirt on his body, and his delicate little face was dyed an unnatural red.
Two minutes later.
Looking at the slippery little thing in front of him, the corners of Zhan Shaochu's mouth twitched, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the big bathtub behind the girl: "Go, climb up." ”
Zhan Mianmian turned around and glanced at it, and shook: "Oh." ”
The bathtub was a little bit on her stomach, and it was like a little loach fluttering up, and, cough, naked.
Boom!
Zhan Mianmian fell in, and the powerful water splashed like rain, and the person who threw it with a flower on his face...
Zhan Shaochu was speechless, threw his clothes aside, raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub, exposing the skin above his neck.
He was about to grab Zhan Mianmian to help her wash her hair, when he found that the little thing was missing in the bathtub.
???
What about people?
Followed by...
"Hiss~oh!"
Zhan Mianmian didn't know when he got in front of him, slowly revealing his little head, holding a terrifying thing in his hand, full of curiosity: "Wow, brother, why do you grow little sausages here?" ”
As she spoke, she pulled hard outwards to make various shapes.
For example: donuts, knead! Face! Pack! Zhan Shaochu's face changed in an instant, and it was extremely exciting.
He stared at the girl's funny little hands, his face so dark that he could drip ink.
"The ——! of War" He gritted his teeth and shouted her name.
At the moment, I just want to beat her up!