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Without any suspense, Song Chengxin woke up with a scream.

By the way, it woke up other brothers.

"Well...it's so noisy!"

Wen Shishi muttered and sat up.

Not distressed, he rubbed his eyes with his little hands.

When the other brothers saw this, Song Chengxin's back and lower body were wet, and they couldn't help but laugh.

Although the temperature at the seaside is high, it is hot and humid, so my clothes got wet. Not only did they not dry when I got up early, they were still wet and stuck to my body.

"Third brother, did you wet your pants?"

Wen Shishi was awake, sitting blankly next to Lao Liu, with innocent eyes like a puppy, asking Song Chengxin.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

The brothers burst into laughter.

The most ridiculous thing is that Song Chengxin did not refute immediately, but lowered his head and reflexively checked the wet position...

There was no doubt the smell of urine, but he really didn't seem to think about whether it might come from himself...

If it was really him, he would stop living!

Then he lowered his head and found that his entire back and pants were soaked, but his crotch was dry...

He was stunned for two seconds, pointed at Wen Shishi, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"you!"

The brother next to him smiled even more happily.

Wen Shishi looked at her other brothers with a puzzled expression, and then at herself...

It was obviously not me who dried the clothes!

He suddenly became angry, his eyebrows furrowed into characters, and his facial features kneaded into a ball.

Only then did the Song brothers have a sense of reality. The chaos of war a while ago was finally over...

It’s time to fight and fight again.

And this cry, [-]% of it comes from the third child.

"Hey! Okay, why bother with a kid? Don't scare my sister."

Song Chengjian stood up and said to Song Chengxin.

Song Chengxin was embarrassed, but unconvinced, "She wronged me! I don't want to lose face?"

Song Chengjian obviously opened the curtain and was about to walk out. He couldn't help but turn around and asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"How old is she? How old are you?"

Song Chengxin couldn't help laughing, not feeling embarrassed at all by comparing himself to a four-and-a-half-year-old child, and was about to answer...

Then Lao Shi stood up and rushed to answer, "Try four and a half years old, Third Brother..."

A little older, just five years old! "

The third child got angry and stood up, ignoring the sea breeze blowing in along the door curtain and the wafting smell...

"What do you mean? What do you mean?!"

Song Chengfeng, the sixth child, stood up and pulled Wen Shishi up, preparing to take him out to wash his face and eat.

Looking back at the third brother, "Look at you, where do you look like a brother?

Even the youngest bullies you, you! From now on, when it comes to the table, it only deserves to sit with Shishi! "

Song Chengxin couldn't help laughing, "You! You bully others too, right? Do you regard me as your third brother?"

The eighth brother had also stood up and was about to go out to relieve himself. When he passed the third brother, he deliberately said casually, "Third brother, I am not a big brother. I rely on this at critical times!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist.

Lao Shi is indeed afraid of him.

Song Chengxin glanced at the others speechlessly. Lao Jiu went out one by one and patted Song Chengxin on the shoulder.

He said earnestly, "Third brother, this time I will stand by my eighth brother, he... is right!"

The others laughed and walked out one after another.

Song Chengxin was speechless and choked. He was peed all over and laughed at without saying anything. Why?

Is the clown himself?

However, it did not affect his mood at all. He has always been so optimistic.

Wen Shishi, who was caught by Brother Six and had her face rubbed hard, had a fair face and sat in a row with the novice monks and the fishermen's children.

Each person holds a bowl of sweet potato porridge and drinks it gurglingly.

The fisherwomen got up early and saw the Song brothers coming out one after another. The third son, Song Chengxin, looked uncomfortable...

He was laughing and playing with his younger brothers, but Wen Shishi was not by his side.

After all, Song Chengxin had been the one keeping Wen Shishi in prison for the past few days, and the fisherwomen were used to it.

But this morning, it was the Sixth Young Master Song Chengfeng who helped Wen Shishi wash her face and serve her porridge...

After the kidnapped fishermen were rescued, the fisherwomen relaxed and had time to joke and entertain the children.

A fisherwoman teased Wen Shishi, "Shishi, why aren't you with your sixth brother today?

Are you angry with your sixth brother? "

Wen Shishi had just finished a mouthful of porridge, and there was foam at the corner of her mouth, looking cute and funny.

With round eyes, she looked around, looked at the third brother not far away, and shrank her neck.

He seemed to be afraid of something.

All the fisherwomen know how much the Third Young Master cherishes this sister. In order to let her play well, he takes other children to play with her...

Kneel on the ground and crawl, letting my sister ride;

Bark like a dog, stick out your tongue...

Even their men can't do this to their children.

So, the fisherwoman continued to induce, "Don't worry Shishi, you tell us, we will never tell anyone else..."

The little novice monks and other friends were holding bowls and curious about her answer.

Wen Shishi seemed to struggle for a few seconds, her eyes rolling, and then she whispered, "Okay, you must not tell others..."

The fisherwoman and the children nodded.

"My third brother peed his pants. He felt embarrassed and in a bad mood..."