"Hey, who's talking?"

Jian Xingxing looked around suspiciously, there was no one, she was still at the door of her house.

"It's me, little master, I'm in your head, you can talk to me if you think directly."

"Oh, what is the matchmaker system, and what is luck?"

She asked curiously, pricking up her ears to listen.

"The matchmaker system is a matchmaker, for example, you were matching your parents just now and letting them clear up the misunderstanding, otherwise they would divorce today and go their separate ways. But now they are complaining to each other, and those misunderstandings will be resolved. ”

"Luck, simply put, is luck, don't you notice that your luck is not good? Falling down a lot when walking, not being able to eat food, and being able to collapse the bed when sleeping are all very fragmentary but very annoying things. As long as you do the task well, your luck will get better and better in the future, and you can also see some good things that others can't see, commonly known as picking up leaks. ”

"Wow~~~"

Jian Xingxing nodded as if she didn't understand, she knew earlier that she would be ridiculed just like eating instant noodles without a seasoning packet.

"In short, as long as you follow my tips well, the better your luck, the more money you make."

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Jian Xingxing nodded solemnly, and the two little twitches on her head also shook, and when she was rich, she wanted her parents, mother and brother to eat eggs and meat!

"Be quiet, Dad locked the door, if you want to get out, you can only climb the wall, are you sure you want to go?"

Under the corner of the wall, Yan Xing looked at the two little radish heads in front of him with a cool face, one was seven years old and began to smoke strips, some were thin and tall, and the other was only six years old, completely a little chubby, with a fleshy face, and it hadn't grown yet.

"I miss our mother, big brother, you can take us to the commune to call your mother, haven't you saved enough money, if you take us there, I won't sue my father that you keep climbing trees."

"I miss my mom too, I can't eat anything I think about, and if I continue like this, I won't grow tall."

The two little radish heads pulled his sleeves in unison and begged, Yan Xing wanted to roll his eyes, don't climb the tree to dig out birds' eggs, what can he use to save money to buy candy for the two of you to eat, and say that he can't eat, who is the person who eats two bowls of meat every day?

"I'm going to move the chairs."

In the end, Yan Xing still complied with the wishes of his younger brothers, and moved out of the highest chair in the house with great action.

"The second one, you go up first, and then you can help the third one, and when you are all on the wall, I will jump down, and then I will pick you up."

"Okay, no problem."

Yan Nan stepped on the chair and touched the wall, he slammed his feet on the wall, and with the help of his strength, he climbed up and straddled the wall, and he stretched out a hand down.

"It's me, it's me!"

The youngest Yan Sheng was ready to go, but after he climbed on the stool, he was still some distance away from his second brother's hand.

"Wait, I'll go get a low stool."

At this time, Jian Xingxing, who had been observing the three brothers for a long time, immediately went to the kitchen to move a stool when she heard the words.

"Ouch."

It's just that before she took two steps, she tripped again, and with a sudden, she knelt directly on her knees, straight and straight with the same posture as the grave. Fortunately, the yard was full of sand, and the fall didn't hurt much, Jian Xingxing hurriedly got up, hugged the chair and ran over, and whispered intimately.

"Big brother, the stool is for you."

Yan Xing glanced at her coldly, and the words of refusal were unspeakable under her dirty clothes and bling bling eyes.

"Thank you."

He stiffly took the stool and placed it on the chair. Yan Sheng stood on two stools and tiptoed slightly, finally holding his second brother's hand, while Yan Xing held his ass up and helped him exert himself.

"You stupid, step on the wall, don't stand on the stool, your feet will come up with a slump."

Yan Nan commanded anxiously.

"I won't!"

"Don't worry."

As soon as Yan Xing's words fell, he held his breath, slammed his right foot on the wall, and directly knocked off the low stool with his left foot.

The place where the stool fell happened to be where Jian Xingxing was standing, and at the same time, Yan Nan misestimated his brother's weight, fat and heavy, as soon as he pulled it up, his hands were so sore that he couldn't bear it, so he took it off directly.

"Brother, I can't hold on!"

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Yan Sheng, the little chubby dun, fell down with the stool.

"Be careful!"

Yan Xing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took his little brother into his arms, and pounced over to try to catch the fallen stool, but the pounce was too fierce, and the stool didn't hit Jian Xingxing, but Yan Xing's elbow hit her head heavily, and she pounced and fell to the ground.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The child's skin was tender, and the place where it was hit instantly turned red, swollen and bruised, Jian Xingxing's round eyes were instantly filled with tears, her brain was buzzing, and she finally couldn't help crying.

"Hey, don't cry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."

Yan Xing pushed away the stool on his arm, endured the pain in his heart, put his little brother on the ground, and dragged her up a little helplessly.

Jian Xingxing's loud cry alarmed the couple in the house.

"Grass! Luckily, what's wrong! ”

Yan Weimin hurriedly got dressed and ran out to check, and at a glance he saw his second son who was still riding on the wall, as well as the stool that fell on the ground.

"Okay, you guys, dare to climb the wall! Didn't you hit my sister with a stool? Let you do your homework, you toss this for me, do you want to be beaten! ”

Yan Weimin roared while carefully picking up Jian Xingxing and coaxing him.

"Does it hurt a lot? Don't cry, don't cry, Dad will give you medicine, and I'll beat your three brothers later. ”

"It's not a stool, it's the big brother's hand, in fact, I'm not so painful."

Jian Xingxing hugged her father's neck, sobbing and choking, her eyes were red, and with her red and swollen forehead, she looked miserable.

Liared, she couldn't cover her crying cavity, and there were tears in her eyes, she was obviously in pain.

Yan Xing pursed his lips and retorted in his heart, and then lowered his eyes and pulled down his sleeves to cover the bruised and bleeding wound on his arm.

"Come down."

He picked up the stool and set it up, and motioned to Yan Nan.

"Oh."

Yan Nan jumped down with a whim, and was over, and was discovered by his father.

"Stand up and say, what are you going to do climbing the wall? I can't keep you at home, can I? ”

Yan Weimin patted the sobbing Jian Xingxing on the back while interrogating the three brothers viciously.

"We want to hang out."

Yan Nan's eyes rolled, and he said pitifully.

"If you want to go out and play, you can climb the wall, right? Is it possible to steal meat if you want to eat it? ”

His dad was even angrier.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiuxiu came out at this time, and she gently took Jian Xingxing over.

"I said you shouldn't lock up your kids, they don't have much homework in elementary school, they finish it quickly, they're boys again, they're full of energy, and it's normal to want to go out and play."

"Don't scold them, Xiao Xing didn't deliberately bump into Xingxing, fortunately it wasn't smashed by a stool, it's okay."

"If you hadn't protected these leather boys, I would have beaten them up. Okay, let's go play, don't climb the wall next time, and you, don't talk about your brother's age, what kind of fun are you doing, can you climb up? ”

Yan Weimin pinched his little son's little face and reprimanded him dissatisfied.

"Wo knows!"

Yan Sheng Xiaopandun admitted his mistake on behalf of everyone, and Yan Weimin gave up.

Seeing that Yan Xing and they were leaving, Jian Xingxing hurriedly struggled to get her mother to put her down, she followed with a dada, hugged Yan Xing's thighs, tilted her head, and looked at him pitifully.