Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Yao woke up the next day and smelled a faint smell of alcohol on her body. She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, with a disgusted expression on her face, she took a change of clothes and took a comfortable shower.

On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Song, the worker boss, had gone back to work. Only Song Jianyu and Song Nuonuo were at home. Song Yao got up very late today, but he still found Song Nuonuo at the door of his room.

"did you have breakfast?"

"Eat, Auntie has made breakfast, I saved a portion for my brother." Song Nuonuo obediently let Song Yao hold her down.

Song Yao originally put Nuo Nuo on the sofa and went to the restaurant to have breakfast by himself. He just sat down and Nuo Nuo also climbed into his own "high chair". He wanted to watch his brother eat breakfast——

Song Nuonuo clasped her little hands together, resting her fleshy chin on them, looked at Song Yao drinking soy milk, and said, "Brother, did you take a shower this morning? It smells so good."

"Yes." Song Yao rolled up a small mouthful of noodles and fed it to Nuonuo. After taking a few mouthfuls, Nuonuo opened her mouth again.

The aunt came out of the kitchen and saw Song Yao feeding Nuo Nuo noodles, she hurried up and asked, "Nuo Nuo, aren't you full? Would you like Auntie to cook you a small bowl of noodles?"

Nuo Nuo sucked on the noodles and said, "I want to eat brother's-" Auntie went to ask Song Yao, "Xiao Yao, do you want Auntie to cook another bowl for you?"

Song Yao looked at the rest of the breakfast on the table, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Are all the original breakfasts so rich?

"No, I'm not hungry."

Auntie heard what Song Yao said, so she didn't have to cook another bowl of noodles, "That's fine, if it's not enough, just tell me."

"Ah."

Song Yao's cell phone was put aside, Song Nuo Nuo looked at it eagerly, pointed at the cell phone with a tender finger, "Brother, can I have a look?"

Song Yao directly pushed the phone in front of him, since there was nothing he could not read on his phone anyway.

There is no password on the phone, Song Nuonuo is very good at it, just push the screen up.He saw a little red dot on a picture of a penguin, he went in curiously, and saw a little red dot under the screen, he raised his phone and asked childishly: "Brother, is this Senmo?" ah?"

Song Yao raised her eyelids and saw Penguin's contact page, and said, "This is a chat software, what's wrong?"

"Senmo is a chat software?"

"It's like I'm talking to you now, just chatting."

"oh oh."

Song Nuonuo just blocked the little red dot with her fingers, "Then, what is this red dot?"

"What's red?" Song Yao took the phone and looked at it, only to see the little red dot, someone added him as a friend.

One profile picture is a little rabbit eating carrots, and the source is to add friends in the class group. Song Yao thought it was someone in the class who added him as a friend, so he agreed to add friends without thinking too much.

"Brother, Nuonuo wants to watch cartoons—" Song Nuonuo looked at Song Yao obediently with her hands in her hands.

Song Yao was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

Song Nuonuo's eyes widened, and she looked at her brother in disbelief, "Nuonuo is only in kindergarten and has no homework."

Song Yao: "Oh..."

Song Nuonuo was not happy now, she pursed her mouth and muttered: "My brother doesn't care about Nuonuo at all, I don't even remember that Nuowuo is still in kindergarten."

Song Yao was made guilty by the three-year-old child.

Song Nuonuo covered her little face and smiled like a kitten stealing, "I need my brother to hug me to be happy."

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao looked at him helplessly, "Finish the noodles in your bowl first."

Song Nuonuo let out an oh, put down the phone and grabbed a small fork to eat the noodles.

Song Jianyu, who came back from going out for a walk, saw Song Nuonuo who had already had breakfast sitting in the dining room again, and said, "Song Yunuo, didn't you have breakfast, why are you sitting and eating again?"

Song Yunuo's small body shook, with a noodle in his mouth, he turned to look at Song Jianyu.

Song Jianyu looked at his youngest son's increasingly chubby face, annoyed and amused, "Did you get hungry last time?"

Song Nuonuo performed a noodle disappearing technique live, shaking her little head, "No wow."

Song Jianyu pinched Song Nuonuo's cheeks, let go before the latter's brows frowned even more, and said to Song Yao: "Xiao Yao, do you want to go somewhere to play today? Do you want Dad to take you with you while there is still a holiday?" Are you going for a walk with your brother?"

Song Yao struggled for a while. He originally planned to finish the last few papers that came with the exercise book today.

But as soon as Song Jianyu made the suggestion, Song Nuonuo's eyes immediately lit up, looking at him expectantly like a puppy, and swallowed the words on his lips.

"Brother, why don't you go out and play together?" Song Nuonuo grew up so old, she has never gone out to play with Song Yao.It's not that there were no proposals before, but it was no surprise that they were all rejected. Yuanshen disdained to play with the Song family, he would rather go with his "good friends".

Song Nuonuo asked cautiously, for fear of being rejected by Song Yao again.

Song Yao wiped his mouth for him and said, "Well, good."

"Yeah!!" Nuo Nuo quickly finished the remaining noodles, opened her hands to Song Jianyu and said, "Papa, today Nuo Nuo is going to wear the best clothes, and so is Papa!"

"Okay, wear it." Song Jianyu hugged him helplessly, "What are you in a hurry for, go after lunch."

Nuonuo thought she was going now, but her expression suddenly became disappointed: "I thought I was going now..."

Song Yao couldn't see the child's look of anticipation and disappointment, and said, "Dad, it's almost ten o'clock anyway, let's go out for a walk and finish our lunch outside?"

Song Jianyu didn't care, he was also happy for Song Yao to put forward his own suggestions on these matters, "I can do it, it's up to you to decide."

Song Nuonuo raised her hand and was the first to agree, "Okay, okay. Rake, just do what my brother said, okay?"

"Ah."

Song Nuonuo urged Song Jianyu to help him change quickly. "Rake, rake, quickly help Nuomuo change clothes - I will wear whatever color my brother wears."

Song Nuonuo kept patting his shoulder, Song Jianyu turned his face away, "How do I know what your brother is wearing, you should ask your brother."

Song Yao calmly drank the last bit of soy milk, even though Song Nuonuo had left his sight, he could still hear Song Nuonuo's voice: "Brother, what color clothes do you want to wear to play—— "

It was impossible for Song Yao to answer in a loud voice. He thanked the aunt who came to clean up the dishes, went upstairs to the door of Song Nuonuo's room, and saw Xiao Douding taking off his original coat and stepping on the bed with bare feet. On the bed, I saw him jumping up and down on the bed, "Brother, what color do you want to wear?"

Song Yao casually mentioned a color: "Blue."

Song Nuonuo nodded, turned around and shouted to Song Jianyu who was about to embed herself in the closet: "Papa, did you hear that, Nuonuo wants to wear blue - blue, color, oh!"

Song Jianyu straightened up and looked at him angrily, "Where did you get the blue coat?"

"Ah? I don't have one?" Song Nuonuo looked at Song Yao who was leaning against the door pitifully after she finished in a daze, "Brother, Nuonuo doesn't have blue clothes. Nuonuo can't wear the same color clothes as you."

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Song Yao said, "You can wear white."

"Is it white..." Song Nuonuo rubbed her stomach and said reluctantly, "Okay."

Song Jianyu took out a thick white coat and said to Song Yao, "He also listens to you the most."

I don't know if it's because the age difference between the two is the smallest in this family. No matter how indifferent and impatient Song Yao was to Song Yunuo before, Song Yunuo has always been very attached to Song Yao.

Song Yao smiled, turned and went back to her room to change clothes.

Song Nuonuo was wearing a thick white coat, and was sitting on a small bench facing the stairs, with her hands resting on her cheeks.Song Jianyu was sitting on the sofa in the back, crossing his legs and playing matchmaker.

Footsteps came from the second floor, Song Yao took a mobile phone and went downstairs, Nuo Nuo saw him and stood up, "Brother is coming down!"

A thin sweater was put on under the smoky blue down jacket, and Song Jianyu frowned when he saw the washed ripped jeans, "Xiao Yao, won't the air leak if you wear these pants? Are these torn pants or are they just like this? If so If it is broken, don’t wear it again, and buy a few new ones later.”

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao tugged on her pants, "It was originally designed like this."

Song Jianyu frowned even more, "Are young people now so trendy? There are still a few holes in the pants in such a cold day, and it is easy to get rheumatism when you get old."

Song Nuonuo's mind is always on going out with his brother, and being nagged by Song Jianyu that he hasn't gone out for so long, he can't help but blah: "If you don't go out, it will be dark."

Song Jianyu: "..."

Under the gaze of his youngest son's disgust, the former President Song, who had always been vigorous and vigorous at work, kept silent.

Song Jianyu drove, Song Yao and Song Nuonuo sat in the back seat.Song Nuonuo sat on the baby chair and introduced his world to Song Yao, "Brother, this is Nunuuo's milk, biscuits, and sweet candies, brother, you can eat them all."

Song Jianyu glanced in the rearview mirror, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly when he heard Song Nuonuo's words. This kid wouldn't let him and Song Yingxia touch each other before, and now he's having dinner with Song Yao alone.

Song Yao didn't know what Song Nuonuo had done before, so he rubbed Xiaodouding's head, "Thank you."

Song Nuonuo held her little face and smiled cutely: "You're welcome."

Song Yao smiled, took out a piece of milk candy from the inside and chewed it, took out the mobile phone from her pocket that she hadn't looked at all morning, and found that Penguin had several unread messages.

They were all sent by the person named Pp on the Internet.

Just looking at the profile picture, Song Yao thought it was a girl in the class, but looking at the information, it showed that the gender was male, and the age was 17 years old.

Looking at the screen name again, the uppercase P and the lowercase P reminded him of Pei Lin directly.

[Pp: Are you awake? 】

[Pp: Little health expert?How are you? 】

[Pp: Didn't you all agree to friend requests?Why is there no reply to the message? 】

【Pp: (this fucking doesn't call the police yet.jpg)】

Song Yao looked at the last emoji, the panda head wearing sunglasses was full of anger, but somehow found it funny.

【Study: Sorry, I just looked at my phone】

[Study: Woke up. 】

There was no reply from the other side. Song Yao recalled that Pei Lin slept from the first class to the last class in the class, and thought it was normal that he hadn't woken up yet.Putting back the phone, she turned around and saw Song Nuonuo crunching a pack of biscuits, she was so cute.

He focused his eyes on his younger brother eating, and didn't even notice that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated twice.