[Longmen] Quiet and cute social animal recognizes big brother online

Alisa's head seemed to be filled with water on one side and flour on the other. Thinking about the sticky dough mixed together, her voice would only catch a certain word and repeat it again and again, sounding like a lost elopement.

Yu Huatian lowered her head, she stepped on the ground with bare feet, she had a bad habit, as if she always wanted to run outside, lowering her eyes was dangerous, "Explain to brother." The palms that were pressed against the door slid onto her shoulders, like shackles He held it like he wanted to cripple her, so that these eyes could look at him well.

It's just that after being strangled and thrown back on the bed, he looked at nothing but five fingers, did he soften his heart?

In any case, there was no way to give an accurate answer that could reduce Yuhuatian's anger. After three seconds of deliberation, she grabbed the other party's collar and said angrily, "What about you...we have an appointment and can't hide from each other, why not Tell me, you... you have encountered something like cold violence! Why don't you talk to me?! Who am I in your heart!"

"If you don't say anything, it makes people worry, okay? I've already said what you said, why don't you still want to believe me..."

"It's useless if you despise me, don't act like a good brother with me, I'm not an idiot, I don't need a mask of hello, me, hello everyone."

"What I want is real family!"

Because of her anger, her eyes seemed to be beating with sparks, shining brightly.

"I'm very angry, very angry, and extremely disappointed in you. I decided to deprive you of the right to be my brother. The punishment time: one day."

She folded her arms and hummed as if she had been greatly wronged, but in fact she was confident because of being favored,

Yuhuatian, "Are you finished?"

"The presentation is over."

"Copy the inner commandment eighty times and think about it."

Alisa, "???"

I don’t really know what the female commandment is. I remember that it was too laborious to copy with a quill pen, and I copied it eighty times with a brush. She seemed to see that she had broken her hand and was disabled...

"I object, I protest, you... belong to domestic violence, yes, yes, domestic violence! Today you are not my brother, and you have no right to punish me!"

Yu Huatian watched her bouncing on the bed, making a fuss.

Of course, the objection is invalid, just like the noisier Sun Monkey met the Buddha Xie Cai and was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years.

Alisa was punished for copying in Yuhuatian's sight, and she was asked to correct her posture, keep her pen straight and not crooked, and her strokes were neat, and every word that failed was rewritten. This article is about women should have good moral character and has many pages. Eighty times is nothing.

Not only that, she was punished alone. The accomplice Wang Yu raised Yuhuatian's saber with both hands and punished her to kneel in the courtyard outside the study.

Alisa/Wang Yu: God/Auntie, help (┬_┬)

A third of the copies were not finished, and a lot of paper was wasted. Alisa's wrists were sore, remembering that it snowed last night, the garden was covered with a white blanket, and the fine snow compacted on it made a creaking sound. , if the snow is thick, maybe you can build a snowman.

It's not like Alisa, she always wanders away, her heart goes outside, she bites her pen and musters up the courage to say to the person across the desk, "It's a rare day off, can you waste it like this? Brother."

"I'm not your brother." Yu Huatian was engrossed in the book without raising his eyes.

..the vengeful crumb boss.

Alisa pouted, shaking her feet and thinking about it. She didn't expect Ming Xianzong to be a middle-aged warm uncle. If he was more than ten years younger, he would be a glamorous elder sister and a milk dog brother waiting to be fed... ah, ah, ah A feeling of rapid heartbeat, the scene of love jumps out, and a 30-word short movie fills my brain.

"Ah, I've got it! So sweet, so sweet...milk dog/wolf dog, I can do it!!"

Yu Huatian took another look, she held her face in a silly smile, this kind of blindness was particularly dazzling, I couldn't help but wonder why she was so happy, and she would be infected with colorful colors in a blink of an eye.

The startled little girl suddenly dropped her pen and ran out, Yu Huatian put down the scroll, he stayed on this page for a long time, he should turn to the next page.

Alisa hurried back to the yard, "Chunchun, where are the clothes you changed yesterday?"

Chunchun flinched, and she lent her clothes to the young lady. Although they were new clothes that hadn't been worn, they were the same as the previous one, as long as they were not the young lady's clothes, they must be taken away.

"If you break it, you will lose it."

Alisa thought her expression was too scary, and apologized, "I'm sorry to scare you, where did you lose your clothes? Because there is a handkerchief inside."

"Handkerchief?" Chunchun recalled, "Indeed... there is such a thing... I think it is in the lady's usual purse, so I take it to wash."

"Thank you."

Alisa was relieved, it was something lent to her by someone else, and she would feel sorry for disposing of it without authorization, "Give it to me when it's cleaned,"

"Whose handkerchief is it?"

Looking back, she saw Yu Huatian who was following, and was heard by everyone. Alyssa blinked and found that there was a big difference between eunuchs.

"I heard it was your senior."

"Huh? Wynn? Have you seen it?" Yu Huatian lowered his eyebrows, his expression didn't fluctuate much, and he was extremely tired of that troublesome old thing in his heart.

She grabbed the snow from the tree branch and said while pinching, "...he told me that you would come to pick me up, and then you really came to pick me up." She frowned for a while, no memory, it should be him Hug yourself back, "I'm sorry to yell at you this morning, but you're not right, you worry me."

She lowered her head and rubbed the snow into big and small balls, stacked them together, inserted twigs, and used two small stones as the corners of her eyes to support the newly baked snowman.

"Here, let's make peace, shall we?"

He put the coat he brought over her body, and his eyes fell on the frozen red palm, "Use this?"

"Of course not," Alisa blinked, tiptoed, kissed his cheek, and whispered in his ear, "Welcome home."

This sound, like thunder, made him feel like someone was spying on him, his heart palpitations and embarrassment, the slightly cold ink color became a little bit thicker, and it was the first time he felt that snow could be warm after taking over the little snowman.

"Internal training, copy fifty times."

"Isn't it a reconciliation?!"

"eighty."

"Fifty, fifty is fifty." She begged for mercy, thinking of Wang Yu who was punished, whether it was written off, "Wang Yu... that... can you..."

"eighty."

"...I don't ask, I don't ask, it's fine, fifty."

Little nephew, it's not that your aunt doesn't help you, it's because your godfather is so fierce that you can't fight. _(:з」∠)_

Alisa is young, cheerful and playful, not because of Yuhuatian, she stays in one place all day long, learns boring middle school, manages housework, and it is difficult for her to be accompanied by piano and painting. Once she comes out, she does not want to be detained Go back and write some internal training that looks boring and is even more boring to write.

Alyssa poked the snowman in Yuhuatian's hand, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear of poking its head off, "Can a snowman be lonely?"

"There's still a lot of snow, how about another one?"

Yuhuatian lowered his head slightly, with a rare hesitation in his voice.

The cleaning in the mansion is diligent. As long as people pass by, they are cleaned up. The frozen ice is shoveled off and sprinkled with coarse salt to prevent people from freezing and slipping. There are still many flower beds and trees in the garden that have not been touched. The dirt looks clean and could be bigger.

The second snowman was twice as big and much more detailed. How did the big snowball make it round? The eyes were rubbed up with red dates. Compared with the unrounded snowballs and thorny branches she made, Yuhuatian’s white and clean Cute, no matter how you look at it.

Alyssa looked at one big and one small on the stone table, a little jealous of his hands, they were exquisite, and automatically occupied the most beautiful one.

"The big one belongs to me, and the small one belongs to you."

Yuhuatian folded a dead leaf to separate it and warmed it in his palm. He didn't treat it differently because it was short, on the contrary, he liked it very much.

There are more snowmen, one big and one small, on her window lattice, cuddling up to each other to watch the wind, the snow and the scenery.

After playing in the snow for a long time, the cold wind blew, the tip of the nose and ears were cold and cold, and the sleeves and shoes were wet from the melted snow. Alisa breathed and rubbed her hands and refused to go in. It was Yuhuatian who spoke. He went to change clothes, but was carried back by him and punished for copying.

With her playful heart, how could she obediently go to study, change clothes, take it back to the study, and start coughing, "It's so cold, I'm so cold, it seems to be a cold..." Leaning on Yuhuatian, "Brother, I I got sick."

The eyes are swaying, the corners of the mouth are drooping, and he coughs lightly, looking very pitiful.

In Yu Huatian's eyes, acting skills are clumsy, and a little yellow door is better than her. The way of crying can't be repeated. He put her on her shoulders and asked with concern, "Really? I have to ask the doctor to drink medicine..."

The bitter, astringent and sour taste is unforgettable in memory, Alisa frowned, looking scared, "No, I want to drink eggnog."

She took Yuhuatian's fingers and was stunned. After making such a big snowman, how could her hands not be cold? She clasped her hands to convey the body temperature to him, "Let's make eggnog together. cold."

"Ah."

Seeing her running to call Wang Yu, he wanted to kick Wang Yu out for a moment, and hugged her tightly.

Going forward, the shorter the time, he became more and more greedy, wanting to occupy her all, greedy like a rushing river, intense, washing his inner organs over and over again, faint pain accompanied by a lack of weakness.

Who would really like a person like him, he hates her for making him face his incompleteness, his heart is so hot that he can't go back, what should be done, what should be done, and what he should do, he forgets what he doesn't look like, no He could restrain his desire to get close to her, she wanted to stay and experience the suffering with him, even if it would destroy her and dim her innocence, she had to be by his side.

Wang Yu quietly raised his eyes to look past his godfather's indifferent side face, and looked at his aunt who looked at his godfather from time to time. Their eyes blended and he couldn't get in between them. He was the one who carried the small stove, the charcoal, and the rice wine and eggs. Brought, in the end he was redundant.

When adding sugar, Alisa asked, "Slightly sweet, or normal sweet?"

"A little bit."

"Auntie, I want..."

Wang Yu was silenced under the silent gaze of his godfather. He is indeed a superfluous oil bottle. Maybe his godfather is thinking about how to disappear him...to restore his celibacy and reputation.

Heat the rice wine with water, just warm it up. If the temperature is too high, pour it into the beaten eggs to become egg drop soup, add honey and stir well, filter the foam once and drink it immediately.

"While it's hot, it won't work well when it's cold."

The custard in the white porcelain bowl is warm in color and exudes the aroma of rice wine. The sweetness of honey is a bit silky in the mouth, and it matches best with eggnog in winter.

Alisa was about to enjoy the taste of milk eggnog, but saw that the two people seemed to be bored after drinking, one was extremely cold, the other was in pain, and they didn't appreciate it at all.

"Wang Yu, bring your sword."

Yuhuatian's slightly deep voice sounded like a call of death to Wang Yu, his body trembled, he came, what should come is still coming, he was about to be destroyed by humanity, with a gloomy face upturned.

"Okay, godfather."

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