Chapter 437: Depressed Breakfast Time
After a simple freshening up, people also came to their senses, lazily sitting at the dining table in the living room ready to eat breakfast, this is the first breakfast after returning to China, it seems that the old brother is more attentive, no, there is a sound of "clang" on the other end of the kitchen......
When I was in the United States, I was already used to him like this, but I didn't expect that after two years of not seeing him, his cooking skills were still the same as fighting a war, but I endured eating people and having a soft mouth.
As usual, he glanced at the kitchen door, where the figure on the door was walking around busily, then numbly withdrawing his gaze, his chin propped up on the table with his left hand, and the remote control in his right hand constantly changing TV programs.
So there was the sound of the following TV show:
"One monk picks and picks water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, three monks have no water to drink...... "I sweat to death, what age is it now, and I am still singing "Three Monks"?! Looking at the TV set of a few little P children went crazy, shaking their heads as if they had eaten ecstasy, I directly pressed mute, and then there was a familiar singing voice in my ears, it was singing and harmonizing with the melody just now......
Turntable! I immediately pressed the remote control, for fear that a second later would leave a shadow on my mind, and the faint and small singing voice that came out of nowhere was still stimulating my auditory nerves. ――b
Hallucinations, must be hallucinations! I tell myself this.
As the picture flashed, and the TV was still snowflake-shaped, I heard the familiar voice first, "I will definitely come back again!" ""Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf", what an idiot dialogue! I'll turn again.
"Brother Monkey!"
"Bajie!"
...... "My mother, even the 86th version of "Journey to the West" has come out? What kind of show is this! It was so thunderous early in the morning, and I continued to turn.
The remote control in my hand was placed on the table by me, my eyes narrowed into a line, my index finger kept pressing the button on the remote control, and the TV station changed rapidly.
Pleasant goat, happy goat again! Big Gray Wolf, Big Big Wolf Again! In addition to sheep and wolves, I think the rest of the TV shows are monkeys and pigs, and the whole thing is an animal channel.
"Miss, have you changed enough?" The old brother walked out of the kitchen with a pot of porridge and a few chopsticks in his right hand.
I pouted and looked at him from top to bottom, white T-shirt, cropped shorts, and an apron that even Nobita disliked standing in front of me, this look is no different from an otaku, I can't believe that he is a double master's degree from a medical university in the United States, the youngest cardiologist in the medical field, and the photos interviewed in the magazine are like two people!
"What's wrong?" Seeing that I didn't speak, my brother put down his things and stared at me in surprise.
"Please, pay attention to the image, okay?" I didn't look at him squarely, and said weakly.
The old brother looked down and looked at it himself, and then asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" "Because that's what he's like at home.