Did the little mute speak today?

Han Lin was also taken aback by what Han Xiaojun said.

His brotherhood is weak, and he has never considered building a good relationship with his two younger brothers. When he suddenly saw Han Xiaojun rushing over with such enthusiasm, his scalp tingled with embarrassment.

He instinctively raised his head to look at Chaoge, but Chaoge was covering his mouth and looking at them both with emotion.

Han Lin was even more embarrassed.

"You..." Han Lin was rarely speechless, "Well, let's eat first."

"Okay." Han Xiaojun just made out for a while, and now he has regained his usual cool image of a kid, and said seriously: "Brother, I will help you carry the bag."

"No need." Han Lin put the bag on the shoe cabinet, "Go wash your hands, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and get ready to eat."

"Oh." Han Xiaojun was obviously not happy about this matter, but he still listened to Han Lin's words, and went to the dining room to put the dishes and chopsticks that Chaoge took out one by one.

After Han Xiaojun walked away, Chao Ge was led back to the bedroom by Han Lin.

[Why, my food is still in the pot. ] Chao Ge gestured.

"What kind of expression did you have just now, and you didn't come to help me." Han Lin said.

[Xiao Jun likes you so much, I’m very moved, can’t you? ] Chao Ge couldn't hide the smile on his face, he rarely saw Han Rin so embarrassed.

"No." Han Lin said, "I'll take him home after dinner."

[Is it so fast, you have never played together before. ] Chao Ge gestures, [Let him stay for another two days, you can take him to play your favorite Contra! ]

"People of his age are all kings eating chicken, who still play Contra." Han Lin said, "And he made you unhappy this afternoon."

Chao Ge immediately pretended to be stupid and shook his head: [No, we are very harmonious! ]

"Really, did he do his homework?" Han Lin took off the watch and threw it into the box.

Chao Ge couldn't answer, he didn't see Han Xiaojun at all in the afternoon.

"I'm not at home today on Saturday and tomorrow on Sunday. Are you confident that he can finish his homework before returning to school on Monday? The little kid should be sent home to be beaten by his mother." Han Lin said indifferently.

Chaoge pouted.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Han Lin stretched out his hand to pinch Chao Ge's fleshy face: "Why do you like him so much?"

Chao Ge nodded: [He is your brother. ]

Han Lin raised his eyebrows: "I never saw you like the second child so much."

Chao Ge was immediately discouraged, and gestured cowardly: [Your second brother doesn't like me, and he doesn't like you either, Xiaojun likes you. ]

Chao Ge didn't want Han Lin to be so far away from his relatives because of him. Although there was indeed a problem with Han Lin's relationship with his parents and brother, he was just a clue, but Chao Ge couldn't help it. feel good.

It's rare to have a younger brother who likes Han Lin so much, Chaoge doesn't want to let it go.

"Let's eat first." Han Lin said, "I'm hungry."

Chao Ge nodded, and ran back to the kitchen one step ahead of Han Lin.

During the period, Chao Ge passed by Han Xiaojun, and found that Han Xiaojun had placed three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table in a row, and he was sitting in the middle, perfectly distracting him and Han Lin.

Chao Ge: ...The little thoughts are obviously written on the face!

Chaoge absently picked up the spatula, suddenly wondering if it was right for her to do so.

Han Lin doesn't like to have too much involvement with his brother. Isn't it too self-righteous for him to force Han Lin to keep Han Xiaojun?

And Han Xiaojun, although he only got along with him for a short day, Chaoge also knew that Han Xiaojun didn't like him, so would it be good to keep him?

Chaoge stir-fries in a daze.

"Meow~"

There was a cat meowing under my feet, I looked down at Ge, and found that it was a small trash.

Chao Ge squatted down and stroked the cat from head to tail.

The little rubbish relatives rubbed against Chaoge's ankles in circles, and their snow-white tail even hooked Chaoge's calves.

Chaoge patted the little trash on the head, washed his hands and continued cooking.

When Han Lin came out, Chaoge had just brought out the ground three delicacies.

With a sweep of his eyes, he found the location arranged by Han Xiaojun, and raised his eyebrows to look at Chaoge.

Chao Ge smiled awkwardly, sat down on Han Xiaojun's right hand, then winked at Han Lin, signaling him to sit on Xiaojun's left.

Han Lin took a deep breath, and walked to Han Xiaojun's left as Chaoge wished.

Han Xiaojun looked up at him, his little face tensed up, anticipation and apprehension.

Han Lin is not as good-tempered as Chao Ge, and he is also annoyed that Han Xiaojun is just imitating those fucking "scheming" at a young age.

Looking back at him bluntly, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks indifferently, walked over to Chao Ge and sat down.

Han Xiaojun froze in place.

His face was flushed red, and the hand that picked up the chopsticks was trembling unconsciously.

He just felt like his sky was falling.

His brother doesn't like him.

Chao Ge glanced left and right at the brothers of the Han family beside her, feeling a little bit on pins and needles.

He wanted to break the deadlock, so he tapped the bowl lightly to indicate that the meal was ready.

Who knew that knocking on the bowl would offend Han Xiaojun who was furious.

"Are you a beggar!" Han Xiaojun glared at Chao Ge viciously, "Only a beggar would knock on a bowl like this!"

"Han Xiaojun!" Han Lin slammed the bowl on the table, making a loud noise, "Get out if you don't want to eat."

Han Xiaojun's heart was pounding, his eyes were red, and his fingers were tightly curled up.

He was anxious and angry, and there was a trace of grievance that he didn't want to admit.

"If you don't eat, don't eat, who cares!" Han Xiaojun threw the bowl away, ran back to the room angrily, and slammed the door heavily.

Then there was deathly silence.

Chao Ge was embarrassed, Han Lin didn't change his face, and picked up the bowl again: "Don't listen to his nonsense, eat."

Chaoge put down the bowl and looked at Han Lin with a gloomy look.

Han Lin sighed, turned around and hugged Chao Ge, and whispered in his ear: "You are not a beggar, he doesn't understand, rebellious period, don't think too much."

Chaoge shook his head, he wasn't sad about it.

"I like to hear you knocking on the bowl. Every time I hear this sound, I know my baby is calling me to eat." Han Lin said, "This is your voice, you know."

Chao Ge was not sad about this incident.

It's not the first time he has been accused of this incident.

It's not that he doesn't know that knocking bowls on the dinner table is a beggar's behavior in the eyes of many people.

But when Han Lin comforted him so gently, Chao Ge's eyes suddenly became sour.

He can't speak, and knocking on the bowl is the easiest way for him to remind others to come and eat.

It is also the way he is most used to.

His friends, lovers and relatives love him very much, and will not say anything bad because he knocks the bowl.

So he never thought about changing.

But Chao Ge understands that there will always be some people who are different from his relatives and friends, and they will not accommodate, which is normal.

He wasn't sad about it.

The premise is that the person he loves the most, don't comfort him so gently.

Chao Ge squeezed his face on Han Lin's shoulder. He wanted to speak, but he knew that he didn't need to speak. Han Lin understood him, so he must know what he was thinking now.

"Okay, good boy, let's eat first, I'm hungry." Han Lin let go of Chaoge, "Today there is braised pork, I want to eat an extra bowl of rice."

Chaoge nodded with a smile, and he turned slightly to look at the guest room behind, which was tightly closed and he was not allowed to peep.

Chaoge sighed inwardly, and turned to eat with a bowl.

After dinner, Han Lin wanted to enter the house, but was held back by Chaoge.

[I scrambled eggs and fried rice, you bring it in for Xiaojun, and have a good chat with him, okay? ] Zhaoge gestures.

Han Lin frowned and was about to refuse.

Chao Ge covered his mouth, and then gestured: [He was wrong just now, but you are so fierce, which is not what a good brother should do. ]

"I never said I was a good brother." Han Lin said.

Chao Ge gestured: [Xiaojun is young, he is in puberty now, and his mind is sensitive. He must be very sad when you said that just now. ]

"Then you won't be sad when he said that just now." Han Lin said.

[But I have you to comfort me, he doesn’t, maybe he’s crying under the covers. ] Chao Ge smiled at him, [Children, you need to communicate with him, you are so many years older than him, and he likes you so much, if you tell him well, he will definitely listen to you. ]

Han Lin didn't move.

Chao Ge gestured again: [You keep saying that he is a bear, if you ignore him, he will always be a bear, he looks so similar to you, you hope to have such a handsome face in the future, to be a bear do things? ]

Han Lin laughed angrily at Chao Ge's fallacy.

"You are always right, okay, you are in charge, you have the final say." Han Lin still compromised with Chaoge after all.

Chaoge tilted his head and kissed him, then went to the kitchen to make egg fried rice contentedly.

Chaoge has a special liking for fried rice with eggs. The first food he learned to cook in his life was fried rice with eggs. At that time, his parents accompanied him on one side and taught him hand in hand.

The combination of memory and delicacy, even after more than 20 years, he still can't forget it.

Chaoge is used to adding tomatoes to egg fried rice. The red tomato soup is wrapped on the rice, and the egg is tender and yellow, with a little emerald green onion for decoration. This is the most beautiful color of egg fried rice in Chaoge’s eyes. .

A fried rice was ready soon, Chaoge cut some pink pickled radish on the side, sweet and sour, refreshing and delicious.

Chaoge handed it to Han Lin with satisfaction: [See you next, brother. ]

Han Lin gave him a helpless look. Chaoge usually wouldn't call him brother, but now he was obviously teasing him.

Han Lin picked up the bowl of rice, and the faint fragrance made his heavy heart relax a little.

"Okay, go in and rest, I'll be right there." Han Lin said.

Chaoge nodded: [I'll play with Maomao for a while, you have a good chat. ]

Han Lin responded, took the egg fried rice and went to the door of the guest room.

Chao Ge glanced at him one last time, knowing that it was inconvenient for him at this time, he quickly passed behind Han Lin, and went into the house to pet the cat.

When Han Lin heard the sound of Chaoge closing the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and shouted in a low voice, "Xiaojun, open the door."

There was no sound from the door.

Han Lin knocked again: "Han Xiaojun, open the door."

There was no movement inside, and Han Lin didn't want to continue to take care of the stinky child, but when he looked down and saw the egg fried rice in his hand, Han Lin didn't leave after all.

He knocked again.

"Han Xiaojun, open the door, let's chat."

Han Lin stood facing the closed door for another minute.

Just when his patience was about to run out, the door finally opened from the inside.

Han Xiaojun hung his head, stood at the crack of the door, the corners of his mouth drooped in frustration, the whole eggplant was covered with frost.

He didn't look up at Han Lin, but just stood there silently, like a stone that oil and salt can't get into.

Han Lin suddenly stopped being angry.

He was as silent as the other party, and handed the egg fried rice in front of Han Xiaojun.

Warm, sweet and sour.

It belongs to him and Chaoge, the taste of home.