Although a little naïve, An Xingxing still trotted over and gave An Shulang a big hug.

"Hmph, the little guy is just bored, and he still has to hug when he's so big." An Yixuan looked at the two of them with an unhappy face, and turned his head away arrogantly.

An Xingxing heard his heart's voice [Yesterday I was a brother and sister who shared hardships, and today I will give my arms to the other brothers, so I won't say that I also want the little guy's hug!" Absolutely not! 】

An Xingxing sighed, don't you just want to hug, everyone has it.

She quickly ran over again and gave An Yixuan a hug.

An Yixuan felt that the little ball in his arms was fragrant and soft, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull up.

This look that can laugh but can only laugh a little bit is exactly the same as Dad.

It's just that the happiness is so short-lived, and before he can recover from the smile full of happiness, An Xingxing has already walked in front of Yechen, raised his hand and gave Yechen a hug.

Yechen was shocked, and his hands were raised in the air, at a loss.

An Shulang and An Yixuan on the side were like a big enemy, and hurriedly ripped the small group away.

An Shulang rarely raised his face seriously: "Little Star can't just give others a hug, do you know?" ”

An Xingxing pretended to be aggrieved: "Can't you hug the two pots?" ”

An Shulang didn't expect to almost cut off his source of happiness every morning, and hurriedly shook his head: "Of course you can hold the pot." ”

He had given up correcting the accent that had been swayed by Anxing.

"That little pot is also a pot." An Xingxing tried to reason with him, but An Shulang was about to refute.

I heard An Yixuan's disgusting clip sound: "Is this hug for me alone, or do other brothers have it?" ”

An Xingxing replied very cooperatively: "There are other pots and pots, and this hug is a four-pot pot alone!" ”

An Yixuan played on his upper body, squeezed the napkin and waved it vigorously, and sneered: "I know that if others don't hold the leftovers, it won't be my turn!" ”

An Xun's appearance interrupted the two drama spirits to continue performing.

At breakfast, An Yixuan behaved very restrained.

It's not like before to have breakfast and can't wait to pick bones in eggs, which makes An Xun have a headache.

An Xun was not very comfortable, so he sandwiched a chopstick pickle for him, and turned his head to peel a white and tender egg for An Xingxing.

Looking at the pickles in the bowl, An Yixuan understood that the identities of his son and daughter were an insurmountable gap.

But at least dad has his own in his heart!

He stood up suddenly: "Dad, I was wrong!" ”

An Xun was taken aback: "Be quiet, don't scare your sister!" ”

An Yixuan: "......"

"I won't deliberately anger you again in the future, I won't skip school again, I'll go back to school today!"

Seven-and-a-half-year-old An Yi Xuansheng has been in primary school for half a year, except for the first day to report, he has never stepped into the school again, and his father is not allowed to stay at home, so he runs to Mrs. An's house.

An Xun gave him another chopsticks and pickles, and asked him to sit down first: "It's good to think about it, you are also an elder brother, and you have to set a good example for your sister." ”

An Xingxing noticed that Yechen had just finished drinking a small bowl of porridge in front of him, so he sat there quietly and did not move.

It's the time to grow the body, how can this work?

She stood up and put a fried bun in front of him: "Small pot, eat, grow!" ”

An Xun and An Shulang noticed him at this time, and asked with concern: "Is it that you don't have an appetite for breakfast?" What do you like to eat, let the maid prepare it next time......"

Yechen shook his head, picked up the fried bun and ate it. I feel very awkward, what are their plans for themselves, and they are willing to care so much about themselves?

After breakfast, An Yixuan really changed into a school uniform and picked up his schoolbag to get ready for school. An Xun was afraid that he would not fit in, so he stuffed a lot of food and drink into his schoolbag to tell him not to be nervous.

In fact, An Xun was the only one who was nervous. The Great Demon King of the Mixed World is still the Great Demon King of the Mixed World when he arrives at school.

Seeing the driver's car go away, An Xun returned to the living room.

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, and in the surveillance were An Hui and Mrs. An Xun, whom the family didn't want to see.