Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

In the afternoon, Jiangcheng had a rare heavy snowfall.From two o'clock in the afternoon until about five o'clock in the evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the thick snow, bringing an extraordinarily quiet atmosphere.

Zuo Yunjue has been fidgeting ever since it started snowing, going out to make calls for a while, and looking at the wind and snow outside for a while.

Looking at his third brother's appearance, Zuo Yunchen couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was some doubt in those clear eyes: "Third brother, what are you doing?"

Zuo Yunjue smiled guiltyly at Zuo Yunchen: "It's all right, brother, do you eat snacks?"

Saying that, Zuo Yunjue took out a handful of snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into Zuo Yunchen's hand, then waved his hand: "Well, brother, I'll go up first!"

Zuo Yunchen looked at the snacks that Zuo Yunjue stuffed into his hand, then looked at Zuo Yunjue's back, and silently put the pile of snacks back on the table.

It's all sweet, and I can't wait to eat the kind of dessert that can kill people in one bite. I don't know why his third brother carries this with him.

As a result, Zuo Yunjue carried a black toolbox from his room and hurried out wrapped in his down jacket. Zuo Yunchen looked at Zuo Yunjue's mysterious appearance from behind, and really couldn't understand Zuo Yun What the hell is Jue doing?

Zuo Yunyu walked over slowly from behind, then stuffed an orange petal into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother, what did our third brother do?"

Zuo Yunchen shook his head, his eyes were extraordinarily clear: "I don't know."

But Zuo Yunyu sat down next to Zuo Yunchen, and handed him half a peeled orange: "Brother, did you see the tribute that was placed at home just now?"

Zuo Yunchen broke off an orange petal and put it in his mouth, then nodded: "I see."

"Then I have a question." Zuo Yunyu looked quite distressed: "Do you think the tribute will change after 100 years?"

Zuo Yunchen didn't know why, so he had to give him a vague answer: "Probably not."

"Sigh. But I don't want to eat the current tribute. I hope my grandson can give me some snail noodles, burgers, barbecue and so on when he pays tribute to me."

Zuo Yunchen: "...?" Seeing that Zuo Yunchen was obviously dazed by the question, Zuo Yunyu shook his head in distress again: "Forget it, forget it, I'm so stupid, what are you thinking about?"

Zuo Yunchen nodded in agreement, it seems that Zuo Yunyu's brain circuit can still be saved.In the end, Zuo Yunyu said to himself again: "I should ask my grandson to burn some paper money for me, there must be someone selling this down there." Zuo Yunchen suddenly felt that he might not be concerned about Zuo Yunyu's IQ What to expect.

Zuo Yunchen: "..." Zuo Yunchen looked at the orange petals in his hand, then at Zuo Yunyu, and silently put the oranges on the table. Who knows if his fourth brother's IQ will pass? His peeled orange petals are contagious!

On the other side, Zuo Yunjue was quietly hiding in the backyard alone, in front of him was a block of ice that looked to be half a meter long.Zuo Yunjue looked at the ice cube, God helped him!

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On the other side, Xiaotuanzi, Bewitching Ghost, Milk Ball and Cake, surrounded by four little ones, were scrolling through Han Anan's third diary.