The second aunt immediately responded: "Okay! When you find it, tell him to go to the dining table and find us! ”

As she spoke, the second aunt led a team of women's army to the dining table in a hurry, and at the same time, the conversation between her and the women's army clearly flowed into Lin Yu's ears:

"Mrs. Guo, your husband is so good to you!"

"This is simple, there is nothing to prepare a few more door panels at home, he wants to make me angry, so he smashes the door panel, and the door panel is broken, and he stops."

Lin Yu: "......"

The other guests also unconsciously stopped talking and looked at Guo Erbo with complicated expressions.

The latter didn't realize it, and randomly beckoned a third-generation son of the Guo family and asked him to go find Guo Yunchen.

Guo Erbo's emotional intelligence may be lower, but this way of playing straight balls will be more difficult for ordinary people to deal with, just like what he said to Mrs. Long just now.

At this time, Guo Yunchen, who had just stolen a moment of leisure, was found out in a blink of an eye.

Guo Yunchen sighed, put on a smiling face, and greeted the army of women.

……

Song Huanxi finished today's newspaper reading work a little lonely, the street lights are still broken today, the two little bodyguards seem to have changed one, and the good-looking brother is gone.

Back home, Song Huanyun slept first as expected, and a note was posted outside the door, writing crookedly: Sleep! Hurry!

Song Huanxi stared at the word rush for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back, took a pen and crossed it on the hurry, and rewrote a word on the side.

After Song Huanxi washed up briefly, he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter to Wujiu Wuhuan.

"Hello Mr. No Wine.

I was very surprised to see your masterpiece in the newspaper today, so I read it immediately.

Mr.'s writing is beautiful, and the characters are all distinctive, and it feels like seeing that prosperous showdown with your own eyes!

At that time, I was in a noodle restaurant, and many guests were overwhelmed by Ye Manqing in the article, and this stunning beauty directly became the third place in the beauty list selected by the guests.

Note, the first is the little dragon girl in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" written by Mr. Wine and Coffee, and the second is Lian Nishang in Liang Gongzi's "The Legend of the White-haired Beauty".

Looking forward to the following!

No, no, please don't spoil it, please leave enough suspense for me to keep reading!

It is a great blessing in life to be able to read Mr.'s beautiful writings.

Song Huanxi wrote here in one breath, paused his pen, and read it from the beginning, and couldn't help but feel slightly ashamed, as if he ...... A little too much hype?

But every word she says is from the bottom of her heart, and it is completely her true thoughts.

The wine and coffee, as well as Liang Gongzi's writing, are also very good, and Song Huanxi will only implicitly say that it looks good, and will not praise it like he is not happy without wine.

To put it bluntly, it seems that everyone knows the richest man in Hong Kong City, but what does the richest man in Hong Kong City have to do with her?

But when the richest man in Hong Kong City is her friend, it is naturally different!

No wine, no joy, it's her friend!

Song Huanxi looked at half a piece of letterhead, thought about it, and wrote: "I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in my writing recently, the plot is not novel enough, and the characters are mediocre and not brilliant enough.

Originally, the class evaluation was always the best, but now it has been overtaken.

How do you create an impressive character? Write a great plot? ”

Song Huanxi blew the ink on the paper, waited for it to dry, folded it carefully, and put it in the envelope.

As is customary, I put a self-addressed envelope with a stamp on it.

After finishing the letter, Song Huanxi couldn't help yawning, and immediately felt tired.

She saw that the time was not early, tiptoed back to the room, did not turn on the light, went to bed in the dark, reached out and touched it, but pounced.

Song Huanxi reacted immediately, the second child was afraid that she would settle accounts after the autumn, so she abducted the younger brother as a talisman in advance.

Song Huanxi was angry and funny when she arrived, it was comfortable to sleep in this double bed alone, she simply spread her hands and feet, like a big word, and soon fell asleep.

But she didn't know that after she fell asleep, she naturally curled up on her side, and put her hand lightly on her side, as if she had a treasure in her arms that needed to be cared for.

At the same time, Wen Tsai next door opened his eyes aggrievedly, and the second sister behind him was snoring, not loud, but disturbing.

The two arms were like the vines on the tree downstairs, holding him tightly in his arms, hot and breathless.

Wen Tsai looked at the old bear next to him sympathetically - the second sister usually sleeps with the bear in her arms!

Wen Zai held back his mouth, tears were about to fall, it was better to be the eldest sister, she would pat, she would fan him, and when she couldn't sleep, she would sing to him!

But the eldest sister only tells the story to the second sister, not him!

Woo, I miss my eldest sister so much.

……

Song Huanxi woke up, but he was not as refreshed as usual, half of his body was numb, and his left arm was also painful and sore.

It's like you didn't turn over overnight.

She lay down on the bed again and waited for the pinprick-like numbness to pass before getting up.

But I woke up a little later than usual.

The second child is obedient, he has already cooked the rice, and the simple mung bean porridge has been put half-cool, and the entrance is just right.

He carefully put the wallet in Song Huanxi's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, all the money I earned yesterday is here." ”

"It's been a long time since you've bought a new dress, use this money to buy one!"

Song Huanxi really wanted to laugh, and she was angry, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers on the second child's head: "Okay!" I'll go buy a new dress, and when it's old next year, I'll pass it on to you!" ”

The second child was obviously stunned, obviously didn't expect that my sister bought a new dress, which is equivalent to having a new skirt herself!

After a while, Song Huanxi ate half a bowl of porridge, and then she hesitated and said: "Sister, this money seems to be enough to buy two new dresses." ”

Song Huanxi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Okay, then I'll make a new one for Wen Zai." ”

The second child was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help it, tears fell in strings, and he didn't want to cry out loud, so he covered his mouth with his hand, looking very pitiful.

Song Huanxi was a little distressed again, and stuffed the money directly into the old second-hand: "Okay, let's play with you, this money is enough to make three sets of clothes!" ”

"The three of us, one of us makes a new set!"

Only then did the second child burst into tears and laughed, "Really? ”

Song Huanxi urged her: "If you don't hurry up to eat, it's a fake if you're late for school for a while!" ”

Song Huanyun was fooled again, and swept away a bowl of porridge like a whirlwind, Wen Tsai next to him didn't know what was going on today, he changed his habit of eating slowly in the past, and drank a bowl of porridge as quickly.

It's like playing against the second child.

Song Huanxi hurriedly said: "Wen Zai eat slowly, if you eat too fast, you will have a stomachache." ”

The spoon in Song Huanyun's hand was stunned, and the tears that had already dispersed in her eyes gathered again: The eldest sister is always like this, partial to the younger brother!

At this moment, Song Huanxi casually asked again: "Wen Zai, how did you sleep with your second sister yesterday?" ”