Li Sirui carried Tong Tong around his neck, fixed a pair of small feet with one hand, and was busy studying why the little windmill couldn't turn with the other. The phone rang in his pocket very suddenly, and he turned around and motioned to Sister Jing with a distressed gaze.

Sister Jing hurriedly prepared to pick up the child. Li Sirui was anxious and carried Tong Tong around for half a circle. As he turned, he said angrily What do you want to do, just help pick it up. What a stupid.

Tong Tong put his hands around Li Sirui's forehead, slapped his forehead with one free hand and kept repeating: What a stupid woman, what a stupid woman......

The stupid woman glanced at the caller ID first, and was frowning and pondering who was the boiling sheep. Li Sirui saw that the phone was about to ring to the end, glanced at the mobile phone screen, and hurriedly said Won't you press the answer button? Help me......

Sister Jing put the phone to her ear and stretched out her voice "Hey~". Zhang Saiwen hesitated for half a second on the phone and said, Boss, you went for a walk after eating so early?

Sister Jing blushed a little and said that she didn't walk. The little guy is reluctant to get off even when he rides on his neck.

Zhang Saiwen didn't dare to let the words fall to the ground, and said with a smile: Let her ride, she won't want to ride after a year and a half. When the time comes, I'll see how this dog thing can heal his loss.

Sister Jing's face had just returned to normal, but Li Sirui came over and shouted: Hands-free and hands-free!

It's amazing that the fact that the boys are not commensurate with each other when they enter a college campus doesn't mean how close your relationship is. Even wearing the same pair of pants doesn't show that there is such an iron friendship with classmates.

But once you leave the university, there is no longer a father and son under any circumstances. The relationship is good, and the meeting has a monosyllabic "hey" to mess with everything. Sometimes I don't even bother to pronounce syllables, just one movement of Nunu's mouth is enough.

Li Sirui was snorting ridiculously towards the phone, and the other side seemed to sense the general slurring and spitting and continued the rhythm of the conversation.

Sister Hua still remembers, right?

Uh-huh.

Just called me.

Uh-huh?

Ask for a passport.

Understand.

It doesn't feel like a passport, it's a visa.

Got it.

U.S. Visa.

Refused?

That's right.

Apply for a Schengen visa to Europe first, and then borrow it.

Okay.

Toot toot~ A blind sound of hanging up the phone. The mother and daughter beside them were looking surprised, and Li Sirui took over and hugged Tong Tong. The face was close to her face, which made Father Li rare.

Tong Tong shouted: Zha, zha!

Sister Jing asked behind her, is this the end?

It's over.

What are you talking about?

Say that one of our schoolgirls wants to go to the United States.

Do you want to study abroad?

Not really.

So why go?

I don't know.

So you're done talking about it again?

I provide how-to and advice. I asked her what she was doing in the United States.

All right.

Sister Jing was trying to understand the communication style of the two boys, and Li Sirui's phone rang again. She glanced at it and said, "Oh, this may be the school girl you are talking about." The caller ID is L flower, and the letter L directly hits the Chinese characters, will you be tired to death?

Li Sirui smacked his lips and sighed and said, what do you think? There was originally a person in our class with the surname Li Minghua. The school girl also has such a surname, and she is also called such a name.

If I don't save like this, you can tell who is who? You two walk slowly forward and wait for me, I'll buy a bottle of water and a pack of cigarettes.

Sister Jing said that you don't have any bullshit secrets and want to hide them from us, right?

Li Sirui waved his hand impatiently: Isn't this nonsense? Why do you think I'm going out of my way to break you two?

Sister Jing dragged Tong Tong's hand, suddenly a little angry. Talk about it slowly, we don't eavesdrop on you, and we don't bother you.

Shan Wenting held half a watermelon and put her legs on the side of the mini sofa and kept dangling, without raising her head with a mouth full of watermelon juice and asking: Can my classmates and the two of them really register in the United States?

Zhang Saiwen kicked her cartoon slippers under the TV, then got up to wash his hands, and said, yes, it can be regarded as a promise to each other.

She watched her slippers fly by, and said nothing. Pretending to be fine, he jumped over with one foot holding the watermelon. As soon as I was about to put on the slippers, I felt that my body was light, and my whole body lost my balance.

By the time she felt herself fall in the crook of his arm, he couldn't wait to lower his head and kiss him. She hurriedly swallowed the watermelon in her mouth and whispered: Brother, you have to hold it tightly, I feel a little happy fat recently, I don't know what's going on......

His mouth froze two centimeters from her, and his already shaped mouth was a little funny. But anger rose in his eyes:

How many times have I told you, are you good ancestors to change your words? It's okay for you to call your name, sir, but husband? Even if it's a hello call? Why do you have to call brother? Ha?

She staggered to her feet. Half-slipped his slippers back on the couch. The hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and before he could speak, his eyes began to teep. After holding back for a long time, he cried and said: I can't shout, what are you fierce!

Take a step back and open the sky, why is it me who is retreating and not you? The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I smashed the spoon into the half-cut watermelon and cried and roared: You will say that I am, right? Yes, you didn't call me sister anymore! You call me by name?!

He stood in front of the TV like a wall: Didn't I call you Tingting?

You shut up! Is it my fault that you can't get over the hurdles in your own heart? What kind of mentality do you want me to pierce you? You call me by my full name! Call me Shan Wenting! Scream!

There's nothing to say, huh? I haven't asked you to call me darling, my darling, or my wife. You're screaming! While holding the watermelon and sitting on the sofa and roaring, he wiped his tears with one free hand, and the tears seemed to be wiped clean.

He lowered his head and whispered: You don't have a psychological burden because you haven't treated me as your brother since you were seven or eight years old, and my brother is thinking about lustful things in his heart. Which one am I......

What's the difference!?

I'm real, you're my own sister.

You're really uncle! When you are uncle! Get the hell out of here!

Moved to the door with small steps, opened and closed the door. Turn it on and on again. When I opened it again, Sister Ran, who lived next door, came over with her child noisily, and Sister Ran's desk was not far from the door of the old father's office.

Sister Ran shouted from a long distance: Saiwen is busy?

The bear child broke free from his mother's restraints, rushed over and stood at the door and looked inside. Seeing that he was about to rush in, Zhang Saiwen held his shoulders with both hands and pressed him to the door.

Sister Ran also glanced at it curiously, and saw Shan Wenting with her back to the door, and a pair of long legs were placed on the sofa in the direction of the balcony. She was a little embarrassed and said that your daughter-in-law's long legs are so white!

The child's saliva was flowing and he wanted to break free from Zhang Saiwen's control, so he looked up and hurriedly said Mom, there is a big watermelon on the table.

Zhang Saiwen suddenly realized that you are waiting for your brother at the door. The sister on the table is almost finished. My brother brought you the frozen ones in the refrigerator.

The child's mother politely pulled the child and was about to run, Zhang Saiwen turned around and took the watermelon out. While uncovering the plastic wrap, he explained to the child: We want to finish eating as soon as possible, we will open it in the morning. Finish it as soon as possible.

He turned around and closed the door and said, "Look, you made me lose half of my watermelon." Shan Wenting put her hair down to cover her face, not bothering to pay attention to him.