Shaoyin staggered, almost missing a fight.

"Don't, right?"

Shaoyin begged for mercy.

Did her second brother do it on purpose, on purpose, or on purpose?

Some people are not naturally ill-suited to cook.

A person who can't tell the difference between salt, salt, and sugar, expects him to be delicious?

She is really afraid that she will be completely poisoned by the second brother regardless of whether she is the enemy or herself......

……

……

Pei Qiufeng went up the mountain to cut wood, and he was busy all day to build a simple wooden house, which was really not good-looking.

The second brother, Pei Xiayun, originally planned to wash his hands and make soup and make a loving dinner for his little Yinyin.

But.

The exhausted Pei Qiufeng sweated like rain, and when he saw his second brother in front of the pot table with a radiant spirit, he couldn't help but twitch wildly.

Then he slapped his backhand and slapped it on the back of the second brother's head.

"Go, go, don't make a mess!"

Second Brother Pei, who was holding a handful of small mountain vegetables in his hand: "??? ”

Silly looked at Pei Qiufeng, and then stomped his feet!

"Boom! Tone, tone! Sanqiu he hit me!! ”

Pei Qiufeng: "??? ”

Pei Shaoyin, who was washing his hands: "??? ”

Second brother, you are really a living treasure!

There is a brother in the family, if there is a treasure, it is you who are talking about it, that's right!!

……

……

The last dinner was made by the third brother Pei Qiufeng himself under the tearful and aggrieved gaze of the second brother Pei.

After they had eaten and drunk enough, they began to face another problem.

Pei Qiufeng scratched his head, watching Yinyin walk into today's temporary cabin, and saw the second brother following him, he quickly pulled the second brother's neck collar and dragged the person back.

"What are you doing?"

Second Brother Pei's eyes sparkled, and he looked at his third brother with a caring and mentally handicapped look.

It's like wondering, how could Sanqiu ask such a stupid question?

Isn't that obvious?

"It's getting dark, of course you have to sleep!"

Sanqiu's black face: "You give me honesty, honestly follow me outside to lay the floor!" ”

"Don't!"

The second brother refused, and began to tear Sanqiu's hand that grabbed the collar at the back of his neck.

"I want to sleep with Yinyin, I don't want to be a bed on the ground, the weather is so cold, what can I do if I freeze!"

"I'm not as rough as you!"

Sanqiu: "......"

Inhale deeply, inhale deeply, and inhale again!

He found that recently, he seemed to be on the verge of killing his brother every day!

"You're enough, stop making trouble!"

The second brother was confident: "Anyway, it's not like we haven't slept together, and didn't Yinyin say anything?" If you don't want to, then you let go, you don't care about me, don't delay me. ”

"Phew!"

Sanqiu couldn't help but squirt him: "I can beg you, be a person!" Yesterday was a special situation, what are you making a fuss about? ”

The second brother glanced back at him pityingly, pursed his lips, and said, "Sanqiu, I found that you are a real person, and your brain is not good. ”

Three Autumns: ???

Inexplicably, he was suddenly despised by the second brother.

What's wrong with him?

What did he do wrong?

Why was he treated so mercilessly?

Pei Xiayun raised his eyebrows slightly, Sanqiu could only see that he was messing around and shameless, but if he wanted face, he would have no place for himself next to Yinyin.

He thought of his fourth brother Pei Dongzang, and had a hunch in his heart that Si Dong would definitely have to run back to compete for favor soon, and there was not much time left for him.

And looking at Sanqiu again, it is clear that there are signs of that aspect, but I don't know it yet, isn't it stupid?

Refuse to advise, don't like to look at the fork, either you write it yourself, or you shut up, the author has this dog temper, older than you, more experienced in loving you, I really don't have to point fingers at me, if someone says something ugly, then delete the comment and ban it, it doesn't make sense for someone to say something that makes me unhappy, I still have to pretend to be happy and flatter, you make me unhappy, don't blame me for making you even more unhappy, refuse to lead the war. If I fire, someone must have sprayed me first.

(End of chapter)