Although the weather in Da'ao Village is not very good today, it is a big cloudy day, the sun hides in the thick clouds, and the sunlight is little or through the clouds, and the sky is dark, which makes Da'ao Village more quiet and quiet, like an isolated mountain village.

Cloudy days are always a sign of rain like a gloomy child.

Although the sky of Daao Village is full of clouds, piece by piece, giving people a feeling of oppression when it is about to rain, so that there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road, but at this time there is no sign of rain.

At the door of Lin Musen's wooden house, he was looking at Lin Tian, a little unsure of what to do with him.

Suddenly a fat man came to the door, calling himself brother, Lin Musen was a hundred refusals in his heart, but the fact was that he seemed to be a little unadmitted, they were all the same father, if Lin Musen drove him out, it seemed to be very unkind, after all, it was his younger brother, Lin Musen frowned and was entangled

"Brother, brother, what happened to you, are you too happy to see me, hahahaha, I'm also very happy, my dad told me that I still have a handsome brother, I don't believe it, now I finally see a real person, it's really handsome, but it's not ............ well."

Lin Tianxiao's eyes were gone, and he looked carefully at Lin Musen who was in a daze, feeling that it was still a very honorable thing to have such a handsome brother.

Lin Musen was speechless, this was praising him or talking about him.

Lin Musen saw Lin Tian's stupid music, he couldn't be happy now, last time he inexplicably had a younger sister who gave him a surprise, and this time he came to the door with a younger brother, it was definitely an accident, and he didn't know Lin Qingrong's purpose for calling Lin Tianlai, so he planned to ask him.

"That, who~ eh, I'll call you Xiaotian. Lin Musen almost called the fat man out again, but fortunately he changed his words in time, otherwise it would be rude, after all, they are not familiar with each other now.

Lin Musen felt unfamiliar, but Lin Tian didn't.

"Brother, you can call me whatever you want, um~ It's so fragrant, brother, are you having lunch, it just so happens that I didn't eat lunch either, I was forced by my father to come over today, I didn't have time to eat breakfast, I starved to death............" Lin Tian moved his nose, smelled the aroma of Lin Musen's food, and walked straight in, not polite at all.

By the way, Lin Tian also came in like a suitcase that he had put at the door.

"Hey......... Forget it, you can serve the dishes, chopsticks and rice in the kitchen. "Lin Musen didn't have the purpose of this guy's coming, Lin Tian just ran to the table without looking back, he also felt helpless, just let him eat, after all, he is his own brother!

Lin Musen closed the door and walked in, but he had only eaten a spoonful of custard, and his stomach was still empty.

Lin Musen just arrived at the table, and saw Lin Tian come out with a full bowl of rice, the movement was really fast, and it was a big bowl that Lin Musen usually used to hold soup............

"Huh...... Xiao Tian, are you sure you have eaten so much?" Lin Musen felt that if the dishes he made were delicious, he would never be able to eat so much in one meal, Lin Tian's appetite was a little terrifying, and he began to worry about whether the rice he cooked today was enough.

"It's okay, I can eat at least four big bowls in one meal, these are all trivial to me~" Lin Tian shook the chopsticks in his hand and sat down, sitting opposite Lin Musen, looking like he was ready to eat.

At least Lin Tian still knows how to be polite, Lin Musen, the master, didn't serve the table, he just took the chopsticks and looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table greedily, and didn't put down the chopsticks.

"Forehead......" Hearing Lin Tian's amazing appetite, Lin Musen was a little frightened, and sat back in a daze.

Lin Tian's food consumption can be as high as six or seven adults, and there is a reason why he is so fat.

Usually there are Da Mu Mu and Da Da Da in Lin Musen, usually do more, but at most it is the amount of food for five ordinary people, Lin Musen thinks that it seems that even if he and Da Mumu eat less today, Lin Tian is estimated to be half full, why don't you go back to the kitchen to do something?

Just when Lin Musen was about to go to cook, Lin Tian's words completely dispelled his idea of feeding this younger brother.

"It's really fragrant, but brother, you're a billionaire who eats such a move, even if you don't have shark fin and abalone or anything, you have to have at least one meat............" Lin Tianhui was carefully looking at the dishes on the table.

"Eat!" Lin Musen gritted his teeth and said, not wanting to pay attention to this dead fat man who spoke without brains, could it be that he was every day in his eyes.

"Oh...... Mmmm, delicious, hum, so delicious........." Lin Tian hummed and chirped, the speed was very fast, there was a kind of whirlwind posture, Lin Musen hurriedly scooped a few spoonfuls of shrimp and ate the bowl he had just served, otherwise he would not be able to eat this lunch.

Now Lin Musen is thinking about whether Lin Qingrong didn't ask for money, and sent Lin Tian over to eat him poor, looking at Lin Tian's way of eating, he felt that it was not impossible.

"Brother, why don't you eat it, this soup is delicious~" After eating most of it, Lin Tian saw that Lin Musen was looking at him, so he asked Lin Musen with a chirp, and at this time his mouth was already full of soup or something.

Lin Musen saw his miserable eating appearance, so he had to reply: "It's okay, I'm full, Xiaotian, you eat slowly, slow down~"

"Hehe, uh-huh. After hearing this, Lin Tian continued to bury his head in eating wildly, and only went to the kitchen to add food halfway, why was it once, because the rice cooker bottomed out.

After a while, the plates and bowls on the table were as if they had been washed, and there was no rice, no soup.

Fortunately, Da Mumu's rice has already been served, otherwise Lin Tian estimates that he will become the second Pan Wei in Da Mumu's mind, and he has to call a few words every time, Lin Musen can't see a grain of rice when he sees the rice cooker.

When Lin Musen had just eaten, he saw that Lin Tian was eating so fast, so he didn't have time to ask him why he came here, so when he finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, tidied up the kitchen and returned to the hall, he was going to ask Lin Tianlai for the purpose.

At this time, Lin Tianzheng was lying lazily in the middle of the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, shaking and shaking, very comfortable, looking at the TV that Lin Musen had not turned on since he moved over, and smirking at the entertainment programs played on the TV, how leisurely and leisurely the whole person should be.

When Lin Musen saw Lin Tian like this, he felt as if he was the master here, and he seemed to be a miscellaneous worker.

"Ahem, ahem, my God, what has Dad been busy with lately, it's not bad in Rao. "Lin Musen is not easy to open his mouth and ask what you are doing here, what is your purpose, after all, this fat man who is seven or eight years old with him is his half-brother.