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"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed! Cheers to a better tomorrow!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

……

The bright red color in the pot, the rich ingredients of various colors are bubbling with oil, and the aroma that evaporates makes the index finger move.

"Brother Xiaoxian, Siha... I want... Siha..."

Wang Xiaomeng's red mouth was whistling, even though hot tears flowed, the chopsticks in his hand still didn't stop, and he kept asking Lin Xiaoxian to help him pick up luncheon meat from a distance.

"Wang Xiaomeng, you are too domineering, you just ate all the luncheon meat? Don't you keep any of it for your brother?"

As a senior sister, Lin Xiaoshu tried to teach Wang Xiaomeng to know how to care for her brother.

Wang Xiaomeng nodded, and immediately gave half of the lunch meat in his mouth to Wang Xiaomeng beside him.

It's not that she's stingy, it's that there isn't much left in the pot.

"Brother, here you are."

Wang Xiaomeng, who was not much older than Wang Xiaomeng, although not as active as his younger sister, was correspondingly more mature and sensible than his younger sister. He took the luncheon meat back from the small bowl and gave it to his younger sister, sniffing:

"Xiaomeng, you were beaten just now, you should eat."

"how about you?"

"I eat vegetables, and there are a lot of them."

Maybe Wang Xiaomeng is an uncivilized younger sister, but Wang Xiaomeng is really a gentle and good brother.

Lin Xiaoshu looked at the pair of miniature brothers and sisters, as if thinking of himself and Lin Xiaoxian when they were young, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously:

"Brother~"

"Huh? What do you want to eat?"

"No, what I want to say is that the days you rest at home are all considered holidays, right?"

Lin Xiaoshu and his elder brother had an agreement that they would sleep together on holidays and weekends. Mu Changqing, who was pouring drinks for Wang Xiaomeng at the side, heard this, and before Lin Xiaoxian could speak, he interjected in embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, little book. Today...can you sleep with my aunt? My aunt wants to talk to you..."

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425 Ultraman vs Wang Wang team

"No, I want to sleep with Lin Xiaoxian, just tonight."

"Little book..."

Mu Changqing smiled wryly and frowned, took his niece's little hand and gently squeezed it, a bit pleading.

This is a conversation between two great aunts, big and small, and it's not easy for Lin Xiaoxian to interrupt, let alone correct what his sister calls him.

Alas, it is said that the younger sister will not be called brother when she grows up. Lin Xiaoxian has expressed emotion about this before, and now it seems that this is true. The more time goes by, Lin Xiaoshu may become more accustomed to being called by his own name.

"Xiao Shu, listen to what my aunt said..."

"Humph…"

Lin Xiaoshu snorted softly and turned his face away, but it was only a verbal complaint after all. From the expressions of his aunt and Lin Xiaoxian, he could tell that Mu Changqing had indeed something important to discuss with him.

Moreover, she can almost guess what to talk about.

"I see…"

In the end, Lin Xiaoshu poked around in the pot, and agreed sullenly.

It was a tough decision for her.

After all, except herself, no one can understand with empathy how much she wants to relive the warmth and sweetness of being squeezed together with her brother.

Although I don't want to use an exaggerated description like "ants are crawling", but in short, I really want to be hugged by my familiar brother in the familiar bed, talking with her and slowly falling asleep.

Especially when I got home today, after tossing with him on the sofa for a while...

Ahhhhh!

This is puberty!It's annoying!

Lin Xiaoshu blushed on his own, feeling that his puberty journey was not like a girl at all, he watched "horror movies", liked to use Five Finger Girls, and bought that kind of "stationery" that moved, and was a little bit confused. Let's toss about it, just think about it...

Damn puberty!

Lin Xiaoshu picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom, imagining it as his adolescence, and then bit down hard.

"hiss!"

I never imagined that this bite would be ruined. The mushrooms that had been full of the soup poured out boiling hot juice like soup dumplings, scalding the tip of Lin Xiaoshu's tender tongue, causing a layer of water mist to rise in her eyes in an instant due to the pain. .

"Are you all right?"

Lin Xiaoxian immediately poured cold water:

"Open your mouth, ah—"

"what--"

Fortunately, it seemed that he was scalded in a normal way, not scalded or even blistered, so Lin Xiaoxian dared to hand cold water to Lin Xiaoshu to rinse his mouth.

"Can I continue to eat?"

"No, but it's not because of the tongue, it's because I'm already full."

I said I was full, but I was actually tired.

Hot pot is the most satisfying thing in the middle of eating, and some people may feel tired after eating it.

The hot pot base ingredients bought in the supermarket have to be fried in oil for a while before they can give full play to their full flavor.

As the saying goes, don’t practice hand-cooking for three days. Lin Xiaoxian didn’t cook during this time. Today’s hot pot tastes too good. When I bought the bottom ingredients, I put too much oil and fried it for a long time. As a result, at the end of the meal, my aunt Both my sister and my sister felt a little tired, so I left the rest to Lin Xiaoxian and Wang Xiaomeng brothers and sisters.

"Huh? There's so much left, I still have half a bowl of rice here."

Naturally, the two children couldn't destroy much. Lin Xiaoxian looked at the mushrooms, winter melon, bean curd, sausage, duck feet, and a few pieces of old tofu and fat beef rolls in the pot. It would be too wasteful to just fish them out and throw them away So I quickly took advantage of the fact that the ingredients were not cooked too soft, turned off the heat, put it back in the kitchen to cool down, and cooked it again at night.

At home, let’s make do with it. Anyway, there are so many base ingredients, so I have to cook it for the second time.

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But when the cooking was done at night, both Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu expressed their unanimous dislike.

"Hey! You also picked your tongues, didn't you?"

Lin Xiaoxian scratched each of the noses of the two with a small dried fish, and then threw it to Tuantuan.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The faint fishy smell made both of them sneezed at the same time.

"It's not a choice, it's because I'm too tired of eating at noon, and I really don't want to eat this at night."

Mu Changqing rubbed his nose and muttered, Lin Xiaoshu also echoed:

"Me too, I feel like I don't have to eat at night."

"Yeah! It's just right to practice yoga on an empty stomach. Xiaoshu, have you finished your homework? Do you want to go together?"

"Well…"

Lin Xiaoshu, who is in the third grade of junior high school, rarely has no homework today, but he has never been interested in yoga.

But, after looking at my aunt's figure...

"Okay! I also practice yoga!" Lin Xiaoshu clenched his fists, and his blood suddenly became hot.

"Great~ I just bought a new yoga suit that was one size smaller, come and try it on with me..."

Mu Changqing was also very excited when he got a small sparring partner. He dragged Lin Xiaoshu and ran to the bedroom. Lin Xiaoxian warned them in advance:

"Think about it, don't eat dinner now, and don't ask me for supper at eleven or twelve o'clock."

"No, you can eat slowly."

One big and one small closed the bedroom door and began to change clothes and practice yoga. Lin Xiaoxian set up a pot to cook the leftovers at noon. He always felt that being alone was too lonely. After much deliberation, he decided to call Wang Xiaomeng over.

"Another hot pot?"

Wang Xiaomeng is different from Mu Changqing and others. There are no taboos in her small belly. When she heard that there is such a good thing, she came over with a small bowl without saying a word.

"Where's your brother?"

"He's looking at Ultraman, so childish."

Wang Xiaomeng answered casually, frantically salvaging the pot with the chopsticks in his hand, wanting to see if there was any meat that slipped through the net.

"Ultraman is naive? Then what do you think?" Lin Xiaoxian was also a man who believed in light since he was a child, so he couldn't ignore the evaluation of the bullshit in front of him.

"I'm watching the third installment of Paw Patrol."

""Paw Patrol"?" Lin Xiaoxian smacked his lips, "Is that the one who made great contributions to the Paw Patrol?"

"Well, it's the third one."

The third part is very powerful, the third is greater than the second, and also greater than the first. Wang Xiaomeng emphasized that he was watching the biggest one. He wanted to stretch out three fingers to enhance his tone, but he could barely hold the bowl with his left hand and chopsticks with the right. Can stick out two.

This inevitably made her a little frustrated, so she ate a few more slices of luncheon meat to comfort her little heart.

"Why is Ultraman naive, but Wang Wang team is not naive?"

"Because Altman is fake and does not exist, and the dog is real and exists."

Wang Xiaomeng had reason and evidence, and called Dahuang over with a loud shout.

"Wang!"

Rhubarb thought there was meat to eat, so he leaned over with his tongue out and realized that he was just a tool dog here to show off. Wang Xiaomeng didn't give a piece of meat, and stuffed it all in his mouth.

"According to you, the fake ones are naive? Are the real ones not naive?"

"Correct."

"But what if I tell you that Ultraman is real?"

"not real!"

Wang Xiaomeng's head shook like a rattle, she will soon be six years old, and she is not so easy to deceive anymore.

"It's true." Lin Xiaoxian picked up a chopstick of bean sprouts, "Do you think, if Ultraman is not real, then who wiped out all the monsters on Earth?"

"Strange...monster..."

Wang Xiaomeng thought about it seriously:

"But there are no monsters on Earth."

"Nonsense, the monster was wiped out by Ultraman."

"remove…"

Wang Xiaomeng was stunned, plunged into some unknown territory for a moment, and didn't show the original stunned expression as if he had discovered a new world until after eating, and ran home, telling his brother that "Ultraman is real".

And Lin Xiaoxian also thought of a joke because of the topic of Ultraman, and he couldn't enjoy it after laughing, so he edited WeChat and sent it to a certain bastard senior.

【Lin Xiaoxian: Sister, let me tell you a joke】

426 A joke about a good man washing toys

Rongcheng, known as one of the four gods in the industry, covers an area of ​​about 700 football fields and a total of 8300 mu in a villa area.

Ding-dong-

The crisp WeChat notification sound disturbed Mr. Xia who had just undressed and was about to take a bath.

Or rather, a former teacher.

She has finished her internship in No. [-] Middle School, and now she is just an ordinary sophomore female student.

The reason why she is not in the rented apartment today is because her mother is going on a business trip to Dubai and took Monica and her students away, so in the next month or two, Xia Luoqiu will be there every three or four Every day I have to go home to take care of the flowers and trees at home.