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Wang Xiaomeng shook his head:

"No, it's me who smoked this time. Mom is playing mahjong downstairs."

"Where's Dad?"

"Mom lost the fight, dad went to give money to mom"

"..."

It's fun to gamble, but fortunately, Aunt Wang is restrained and rarely plays cards. Today is probably a visitor at home.

Wang Xiaomeng wrinkled her little nose and sniffed, then sneezed twice:

"Brother Xiaoxian, what delicious food are you doing?"

"Make hot pot, why, let's eat together later?"

"I've had lunch."

Wang Xiaomeng got into the kitchen, sneezed twice, then got out, and touched her belly:

"But I can still eat it!"

"Well, then call your brother over."

"He, he can't come."

"why?"

Wang Xiaomeng stammered:

"Because he doesn't like hot pot, he definitely doesn't want to come..."

"Hehe, do you want to eat alone? Don't you want to be called brother?"

Lin Xiaoxian pinched her ears, Wang Xiaomeng smiled embarrassedly, brother Xiaoxian is so good, he even guessed this.

So Lin Xiaoxian taught her to learn to share, to learn from Lin Xiaoshu, and to be a sensible and good sister.

Knowing the mistake, Wang Xiaomeng corrected it, and quickly called his brother Wang Xiaomeng over.

......

After frying the hot pot ingredients and making the soup base, the rich dishes were served, and the five people gathered around the table to eat happily.

"cheers!"

Cups of various colors were lifted up, ping-pong-pong.

The Coke in Lin Xiaoxian's glass is different from other people's, it is ice, and it seems that he can never finish it.

Wang Xiaomeng, who is good at observing, found this out, and she was very envious. When she went back, she must cry and fuss, and asked her mother to buy the same one.

The stomachs of the brothers and sisters of the Wang family couldn't hold much in the first place, and after lunch, they returned home with a full belch.

The remaining three people continued to chat and laugh, and when they had almost eaten, Lin Xiaoxian realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Mu Changqing's cup.

The color of normal cola... is it so transparent, so red?

"Mu Changqing! How dare you drink secretly!" It was 360 yuan a bottle of wine, bought for Chinese New Year.

"Just a little bit... don't... woo woo, I was wrong..."

The nephew ran after him with his slippers, and the aunt ran all over the house clutching her buttocks.

Lin Xiaoshu looked at this spectacle speechlessly, chased away the ball that jumped into his arms, and silently picked up the last beef ball left in the pot.

197 Three consecutive palm alchemy dream

Last week, Mr. Zhang's tantrum in math class seemed to have had a long-term effect.

Until another weekend was approaching, all the students in Class [-] still maintained a very serious study state. There was a lot less noise in the classroom, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet throughout the week.

Lin Xiaoxian liked this kind of quiet very much.

Especially in these days, when home is often happier than school, Lin Xiaoxian sometimes wants to stay in school for a while.

Although Lin Xiaoxian just thought about it, he didn't expect that someone would actually satisfy his idea.

"Hello? Lin Xiaoxian, I'm in the notification group@Why didn't you reply?"

"Sorry teacher, I didn't see it."

Early on Saturday morning, Lin Xiaoxian received a call from an unknown person, and when he got through, he found out that it was an English teacher.

No need to ask, it must be the phone number from Du Tianjun.

"Teacher, what's the matter? Um... oh... yes... um..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoxian stretched, ready to get up.

"Hey... do you want to buy ingredients again, I don't want to go..."

"Wonderful idea, the hot pot I just ate last week..."

Lin Xiaoxian responded casually, and then came to his senses, lifted the quilt to see, it was a scene of deja vu again.

Mu Changqing nestled sideways, the sudden cold wind made her shrink back, her snow-white slender body moved subconsciously, after a little groping, she tightened Lin Xiaoxian's waistband even more.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at his thick palms, and then at the high ups and downs on her back connected to the thin waistline...

The new electric blanket has been bought, Lin Xiaoxian can't think of any reason for today's aunt to sneak up.

clap clap-

Ma Mouguo, a master of Taiji, invented the five-strand whip, and Lin Xiaoxian also invented the three-strand palm.

"He's really sleepwalking..."

"You used this excuse last year, stop talking nonsense."

Lin Xiaoxian drove the humming Mu Changqing back to his sister's bedroom, then changed into his clothes and prepared to rush to school.

.......

The phone call just now was made by the English teacher, probably because she had to go out to study on the weekend and had no time to correct this week's quiz, so Lin Xiaoxian, the English class representative who scored 148 in the test this time, went to the school to help correct the paper.

Of course, it's not just class seven, but four or five classes together.

It's a bit too much, but it doesn't matter, the English teacher also found Lin Xiaoxian a helper, and the time for correcting papers in the morning is completely enough.

......

After washing up, Lin Xiaoxian quickly cooked a pot of lotus seed lily porridge in the rice cooker, and left it for the two of them for breakfast. Then he stepped out of the house and found a squatting on the ground in the corridor with his hands on his ass. Wang Xiaomeng.

"Wang Xiaomeng!"

"!!!"

Lin Xiaoxian was frightened every day, Wang Xiaomeng sat down on the ground, got up with two ouches, slapped his pants and yelled, and ran towards the hateful brother Xiaoxian.

"It's so early in the morning, what kind of demon are you?" Lin Xiaoxian said with a smile while pressing her small head with one hand.

"I'm making alchemy, Brother Xiaoxian, take your hands away, I'm going to hit you, a big villain!"

Lin Xiaoxian took his hand away, and scratched Wang Xiaomeng's itch. Wang Xiaomeng was like a little hen, giggling until he had no strength left, and sat on the ground again with a somersault, wiping his snot bubbles in disgrace.

Lin Xiaoxian stepped forward to see what kind of pill Wang Xiaomeng made, and saw a pool of silvery round liquid on the ground, rolling back and forth in the cracks of the tiles along the wind.

He understood immediately, after all, he had done this when he was a child.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Wang Xiaomeng, stretch out your hand." Lin Xiaoxian squatted down.

"Brother Xiaoxian, I left my hands at home and didn't take them with me." Wang Xiaomeng hid his little hands wittily.

"Stupid pig, I'm not hitting you, I'm just checking to see if there's any mercury left in your hands!"

Lin Xiaoxian snatched her little hand, checked the palm and the back of the hand, and then focused on checking the nails.

"Mercury is highly poisonous, you can't play around with it, you still make alchemy...you didn't eat it, did you?"

"No no!"

Wang Xiaomeng's eyes widened and she was terrified. It turned out that this thing is poisonous.

Didn't the three thermometers in the house fall for nothing?

"Go home and wash your hands."

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaomeng stretched out three fingers, "Brother Xiaoxian, I broke three thermometers, but the elixir was not refined. If mom finds out, will she beat me again?"

Lin Xiaoxian patted his head:

"Don't worry, just tell mom that brother Xiaoxian asked you to make the elixir, isn't that all right?"

"Is it okay? Brother Xiaoxian, you are a very good person!"

Brother Xiaoxian was willing to take the blame for Wang Xiaomeng. Wang Xiaomeng was very moved and ran home bouncing around.

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When he arrived at the school, Lin Xiaoxian looked up and found that the clouds were thick.

"It's going to rain..."

Fortunately, it was close to home, and Lin Xiaoxian didn't bother to go home to get an umbrella.

There was no one in the school on Saturday, and the senior three on the top floor had their weekly exams, and the entire high school building was very quiet.

The dead branches and leaves in the atrium embellish the unique quiet beauty of winter. Lin Xiaoxian’s footsteps echoed gently in the corridor on the fifth floor. From a distance, he saw the door of Class [-]’s classroom half-closed. Obviously, his “helper” had already arrived ahead of time. .

Approaching slowly, Lin Xiaoxian looked quietly from outside the door.

In the classroom near the window, the girl writing the pen is wearing a pair of white earphones, her side hair is gently brushed, revealing her white and pink auricles. With a soft light like the moon and jade,

She sat there quietly, like a green lotus in a lotus pond, a simple little movement can sway a unique freshness.

Lin Xiaoxian was a little reluctant to go in, seeing her slender lips pursed into a line, her slender eyelashes blinking softly, afraid that her intrusion would startle the little fairy, and then fly away.

However, when Xiaoxian rubbed her eyes, she still took the initiative to discover Lin Xiaoxian.

"Like a fool, what are you doing hiding at the door..."

The study committee member stopped the pen in his hand and scolded him. The moment he looked up and saw him, he knew in his heart that this bad guy must have been peeping at him outside for a long time.

"You dreamed about me yesterday."

Lin Xiaoxian walked over with a smile, sat down next to her, and opened his mouth to say a random word.

"Just guessing, I didn't."

"You have."

Lin Xiaoxian looked at Zhou Jia seriously:

"Because I dreamed of you last night, and the dreams are the opposite, so you dreamed of me."

"Strong... strong words..."

Zhou Jia lowered her head, looked at her legs that were lined up together, and ignored Lin Xiaoxian's sophistry.

"good."

"what..."

"Kiss me."

"..."

A bad guy is a bad guy, and suddenly this kind of thing comes up.

But there is no way, who made the study committee members themselves a bad girl...

After Xiangxiang gave it to him softly, Lin Xiaoxian didn't do anything excessive. The two of them slowly corrected the English test paper. Sometimes when Zhou Jia was tired, someone would rub her shoulders; when she was thirsty, someone would rub her shoulders. Pour water for her; she has abdominal pain due to special reasons, and someone rubs her belly.

"Lin Xiaoxian..."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I'll call you, Lin Xiaoxian."

"Ah."

The classroom with only two people was empty, and there were small fishes outside, but as long as the study committee member called his name and heard him answer softly with eyes full of doting, he could feel the warmth of being liked in his heart.

"Lin Xiaoxian."