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

Then another gorgeous firework bloomed in the sky, and the huge noise exploded in everyone's ears, covering up the words left behind by Zuo Yunjue.

Xiaotuanzi blinked her innocent eyes, and finally found a red jean candy from his pocket.She walked up to Zuo Yunjue and put the candy in Zuo Yunjue's palm.

Then he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Happy New Year."

Then Xiaotuanzi pulled Zuo Yunchen away again, Zuo Yunjue stood on the spot, looking at the candy in his hand, finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were clear and clean.

……

The next day.

When Jing Xiuyuan brought people over, Grandpa Zuo was playing chess with Zuo Zhe in the study on the second floor.

Jing Xiuyuan knew that the identity of the ancestor was not suitable for too many people to know, so he specially set up a place outside and invited the bewitching ghost to go there.

When the bewitching ghost heard that there was something delicious, his eyes lit up.Then you have to go with Xiaotuanzi.Xiaotuanzi brought cakes and milk balls again.

Zuo Sinian finally went with Xiaotuanzi.

Seeing that all the staff arrived, Jing Xiuyuan was also unceremonious. After ordering the most expensive item on the menu, he repeatedly asked the bewitching ghost: "Old ancestor, I don't know if you are still satisfied?"

Jing An, who was following Jing Xiuyuan, stared and stared, took several deep breaths, and finally reluctantly accepted that the pink pig in front of him was his ancestor.

The bewitching ghost is holding the table by itself, looking very happy, it is getting more and more satisfied with Jing Xiuyuan!

After the good food was served, the bewitching ghost's favorability towards Jing Xiuyuan rose again and again.

Seeing his ancestor like this, Jing Xiuyuan felt a lot more relaxed, as long as the ancestor is satisfied.

"Old ancestor. It's really thanks to you and this little friend. Otherwise, otherwise, Jing An would just..." As he spoke, Jing Xiuyuan glanced at Jing An again.Jing An grew up with him since he was a child, so he has a deep relationship with him.

It was only then that Jing An seemed to come to his senses, and then bowed slightly to the bewitching ghost, his tone full of gratitude: "Thank you, old ancestor."

The bewitching ghost didn't listen to Jing An's grateful words, stared straight at the chicken wings not far away, and then said to Jing An who was so grateful that he was on the verge of tears: "Well, can you hold that chicken wing for me? I want to eat……"

Jing An: "..."

Jing Xiuyuan took the lead in putting the chicken wings on the bewitching ghost's plate, and then said with a smile: "Please use it, old ancestor. You two are welcome."

Zuo Sinian smiled politely.

After eating for a while, Jing Xiuyuan finally blushed again, and rubbed his hands again, fumbling, as if there was something unspeakable.

The bewitching ghost suddenly felt that the chicken legs in his hand were no longer fragrant. It couldn't help but glanced at Jing Xiuyuan, and then said, "...No, what do you want to say?"

Jing Xiuyuan's old face was flushed, and then he scratched his head embarrassingly: "That old ancestor, do you have any other skills that you can pass on to us juniors?"

The bewitching ghost turned his head, looking a little dazed.

Seeing the dazed look of the bewitching ghost, Jing Xiuyuan couldn't help adding: "Old Ancestor! We definitely don't mean to covet your skills! We just want to learn something, after all..." Jing Xiuyuan sighed, After all, he himself can't say where he is great.

Therefore, except for one Jing An, the juniors of the Jing family are even more talented.

Hearing this, the bewitching ghost stuffed his own chicken leg into his stomach: "What can I do with your ancestors?"

"I eat when I'm thirsty, and drink water when I'm hungry. I know how to run home when it's raining." After the bewitching ghost finished speaking, he waved his hands, looking as if he was about to show himself off.

Jing Xiuyuan heard the words: "..."

After Jing Xiu slowed down for several seconds, he nodded dully: "It's okay, it's okay. Ancestor, it's great to run home when it's raining!"

The bewitching ghost suddenly felt that the meat in his hand was not tasty, it turned its head slightly and said to Xiaotuanzi: "Master Tuanzi, why do I think he is yin and yang to me?"

Xiaotuanzi blinked his big wet eyes, tilted his head, and said in a milky voice, "Really?"