I kept my original posture still, my eyes rolled around, and the movements in my hands never stopped, and said to him lightly, "Brother, don't say that I didn't remind you that I was a sister, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold!" Our genes are so good, don't spoil it! ”

"May I ask the eldest lady of the Han family, is there a problem with me looking like this?" The old brother said disapprehantly.

"You stand in front of the mirror and look at it, it's a full otaku and cooking !!" I poured a basin of cold water on it, no wonder I never saw him bring his girlfriend home, I think I can't find it.

"Come on! I'm still [otaku], I just like to cook, how about it? You don't have to worry about me, hurry up and have breakfast. "My brother wasn't angry at all, and helped me fill a bowl of white porridge while talking.

I glanced at what was on the table and was immediately dumbfounded. Oh, my God! Sauerkraut, tofu and dried radish? This is what the poor people ate before liberation, right? To make sure I wasn't dazzled, I kept rubbing my eyes with my left hand, then closed and opened and opened, closed and opened again, and after repeated the trial a few times, the things on the table still didn't change......

"Brother, you've been tossing around in the kitchen for so long, are you just making these things?" I asked not quite sure.

The old brother pointed to the things on the table and replied as a matter of course, "Yes, you have to eat something light in the morning, so that you can clean up your stomach." ”

I'm dripping! Do these things still work? They all bought ready-made from the supermarket, and he still put on such a big battle with a "bang".

"Why don't you eat it?" My brother frowned badly when he saw me, and asked puzzled while eating.

"I don't have an appetite." I pouted, holding my chopsticks motionlessly and looking at the white porridge on the table.

The old brother put down the dishes and chopsticks, said with a straight face, "I have to eat if I don't have an appetite!" Then I took a piece of tofu into my bowl.

"But I don't have an appetite at all when I see these things." I put down my chopsticks directly, looked pitifully at the plate of green onion tofu in front of me, and muttered, "How can you eat such a clear soup with little water?!" ”

"Miss, if you don't eat these things, what do you want to eat?" He looked at me curiously.

"Hot pot." I replied weakly.

"Nerves!" My brother directly collapsed like this, and three black lines immediately appeared on my forehead, and I knew that I would be scolded for saying this.

Seeing that I lowered my head and didn't look at him, my brother stuffed the chopsticks into my hand and muttered unhappily, "Who eats hot pot early in the morning?" It's not the time to want to eat! Hurry up and drink porridge......"

"Oh." I lifted a pair of blank eyes, answered numbly, and lowered my head again.

Brother, I didn't speak again, I picked up the TV remote control next to me and changed the program.

"Pleasant Goat, you wait for me, I will definitely come back!" This sentence again, the voice of the gray wolf has gradually faded away, I looked up at the TV, and my brother was really watching "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".