Chapter 158 The second child is very well-behaved today

Author: The Lost Dragon

The second aunt immediately responded: "Okay! Then after finding it, you ask him to go to the dining table to find us!"

As she said that, the second aunt led a team of women's soldiers to the dining table and rushed to the dining table. At the same time, her conversation with the women's soldiers clearly flowed into Lin Yu's ears:

"Madam Guo, your husband is so nice to you!"

"This is simple. If you have nothing to do at home, you will prepare a few more door panels. If he wants me to get angry, he will smash the door panel. If the door panel breaks, he will calm down."

Lin Yu: “…”

The other guests also stopped talking unknowingly and looked at Uncle Guo with a complicated expression.

The latter was unaware of it and waved his hand at random to call a third generation of the Guo family and asked him to find Guo Yunchen.

Uncle Guo may have a lower emotional intelligence, but this way of playing straight balls is more difficult for ordinary people to deal with, just like he said Mrs. Long just now.

At this moment, Guo Yunchen, who had just stole for a while, was pulled out in a blink of an eye.

Guo Yunchen sighed, put on a smile, and met the army of women.

...

Song Huanxi completed his newspaper reading job in a little lonely way. The street lights were still broken today. The two little bodyguards seemed to have changed one, and the better-looking brother disappeared.

When she returned home, Song Huanyun went to bed as expected. She also posted a note outside the door, which said in a crooked manner: I have already fallen asleep! Hurry up!

Song Huanxi stared at the word "hurried" for a long time, but finally couldn't help it. He took a pen and made a cross on the word "hurried" and rewritten the word "Wu" next to him.

After Song Huanxi washed up briefly, he was not sleepy yet, so he simply took out paper and pen and wrote a letter to Wu Huanhuan.

"Hello, Mr.

Today I saw your masterpiece in the newspaper and was very surprised, so I read it immediately.

The gentleman has beautiful writing styles and distinct personalities. When he reads it, he seems to have seen that grand showdown with his own eyes!

At that time, I was in the noodle restaurant, and many customers were fascinated by Ye Manqing in the article. This stunning beauty directly became the third place in the beauty rankings selected by the guests.

Note: The first is Xiaolongnu in "The Return of the Condor Heroes" written by Mr. Fine Wine and Coffee, and the second is Lian Nishang in "The Legend of the White-haired Beauty".

Looking forward to the following!

No, please don’t spoil it, please leave enough suspense for me to continue reading!

Being able to read Mr.’s beautiful articles is a great blessing in life.

Song Huanxi wrote this in one breath, paused his pen, read it from the beginning, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, as if...a little too flattering?

However, every word she has come from the heart, which is completely her true thoughts.

The wine and coffee, as well as Mr. Liang's writings are also very good. Song Huanxi will only say it is very beautiful, and will not be as happy as if he is not happy with wine. He will praise it very much.

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 if the richest man in Hong Kong is her friend, it will naturally be different!

She is her friend without drinking!

Song Huanxi looked at half of the letter paper, thought for a while, and wrote: "I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in writing recently, the plot is not novel enough, and the characters are not outstanding enough.

Originally, the class always had the best ratings, but now it is being overtaken.

How can I portray an impressive character? Write a wonderful plot?"

Song Huanxi blew the ink marks on the paper, waited that it was dry, folded it carefully, and put it in the envelope.

As usual, I put up a stamp and wrote the reply envelope with the address.

After getting the letter, Song Huanxi couldn't help but yawn and immediately felt tired.

She saw that it was getting late, so she tiptoed back to the room, and did not turn on the lights. She went to bed in the dark, reached out to touch her, but she was exhausted.

Song Huanxi immediately reacted. The second brother was afraid that she would settle the score later, so he kidnapped his younger brother as an amulet in advance.

Song Huanxi was immediately angry and funny. It was comfortable to sleep on this double bed alone, so 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 body and put her hands on one side, as if there were treasures in her arms that needed care.

At the same time, Wen Zaiwen next door opened his eyes aggrievedly, and the second sister behind him snored, but it didn't sound, but it disturbed people.

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

Wenzai looked at the old little bear next to her with sympathy - the second sister usually sleeps with her bear!

Wenzai held his mouth in his mouth and tears were about to fall. It would be better for his elder sister. She would pat him and fan him. When she couldn't sleep, she would sing him!

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

Wow, I miss my elder sister so much.

...

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

It's like I haven't turned over overnight.

She lay on the bed and took a slower look, and waited for the needle-like numbness before getting up.

But I got up a little later than usual.

The second brother was obedient and had already cooked the rice. The simple mung bean porridge was already half cool and just in the mouth.

He carefully put his wallet to Song Huanxi and smiled and said, "Sister, all the money he earned yesterday is here."

"You haven't bought a new skirt for a long time. Please buy one with this money!"

Song Huanxi really wanted to laugh, but she was so angry that she raised her hand and knocked her fingers on the dick: "Okay! I'll buy a new skirt. It's old next year, I'll transfer it to you!"

The second child was obviously stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that when his sister bought a new skirt, it meant that she had a new skirt!

After a while, Song Huanxi had eaten half a bowl of porridge, she hesitated and said: "Sister, this money seems to be enough to buy two new skirts."

Song Huanxi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Okay, then I'll make a new look for Wenzai."

The second brother was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help it. Tears fell in a bunch of them. He didn't want to cry loudly, so he covered his mouth with his hands, looking very pitiful.

Song Huanxi felt a little distressed again and stuffed the money directly into the second child's hand: "Okay, I'm having fun with you. This money is enough to make three sets of clothes!"

"The three of us, one of us will make a new one!"

The second child burst into tears and laughed, "Really?"

Song Huanxi urged her: "If you don't eat quickly, it will be fake if you go to school later!"

Song Huanyun was fooled again, sweeping away a bowl of porridge like a wind and clouds. Wenzai next to her didn't know what was going on today. She changed her habit of eating slowly and drank a bowl of porridge quickly.

It's like playing against the second brother.

Song Huanxi hurriedly said, "Wenzai eats slowly, if you eat too quickly, you will have stomachache."

Song Huanyun paused the spoon in her hand, and the tears that had already dissipated in her eyes gathered again: My elder sister is always like this, she is partial to her younger brother!
Chapter completed!