His steps were extremely fast and messy.

The panicked back looks like someone or something that he is trying hard to avoid.

Xie Huaijun fled with his back to Yu'er, who was confused, and pushed open the door in front of him with trembling hands.

The person went in and the door was slammed shut.

Without caring about the current environment, he staggered to a squat position and collapsed into a ball.

He buried his face in his hands for a long time. The dark room seemed particularly deserted because of the owner's inaction.

After a long time, a sudden slap woke up the person in the room who was alone.

What followed was the little boy's muffled, stunned, and incomprehensible words.

"You are not a human being."

Yuer sometimes hates her cheap third brother because of the gentleness and tolerance of her eldest brother and the sweet words of her second brother.

Xie Huaijun seemed to be unable to get rid of the rebelliousness, sharp tongue and cold face that were commensurate with his age.

It's an incomprehensible emotion. One moment they greet you with a smile, and the next moment they turn cold and mean.

Mingguanghuang vividly presents to you our traditional Chinese art, Sichuan Opera face-changing.

For example, today, the little boy who used to be so clingy, never started a conversation at the dinner table, and always competed for Yuer's attention in conversation, was particularly taciturn and silent today.

Xie Huaizhen encourages his diligent and studious sister.

"Yu'er, eat more of your favorite mushroom and vegetable buns."

As soon as the words were spoken, a gentle smile came and mushroom and vegetable buns fell from the sky.

Xie Huaizhen has demonstrated through his own actions what it means to be a good brother and a good parent.

Xie Huaiming looked at his obedient sister who was smiling at her elder brother, and was equally unwilling to be outdone.

He was like the omnipotent Doraemon, Jingle Bell, and took out a box from under the table.

He bent down with a smile and handed it to Yu'er who was sitting across the table. Yu'er met his eyes and he explained.

"Eye massager. Little girls study so hard every day. Don't your eyes feel tired?"

She was so moved that she pouted. If there wasn't someone around, Yu'er would have cried her eyes out, but she held it back.

As usual, I had a wonderful start to the day with my dear eldest brother and dear second brother.

Several people come and go, caring about each other.

If the normal momentum had continued, there should have been some unpleasant sarcasm and ridicule that would have come at an inopportune time and place.

Everyone is used to it.

I said a lot today, starting with a cold prelude, followed by sarcastic remarks.

He never came.

The eldest brother, who was a little uncomfortable with the situation, first looked at the second brother who had returned to his seat.

The second brother also looked back at the eldest brother.

The two looked at each other and immediately realized something was wrong.

Xie Huaizhen and Xie Huaiming looked up at the third brother across the table in tacit understanding. He was taciturn, serious, and had a gloomy look on his face.

Xie Huaizhen: Hmmmm…

Xie Huaiming: Hmmmm…

Both of his adoptive brothers noticed that their younger brother was in a bad mood, but Yu'er was completely unaware of it.

She just felt that today was particularly quiet, the buns were particularly fragrant, and the porridge was particularly delicious.

Even the flowers and plants outside are exceptionally lush.

Look at the sky, it’s blue; look at the earth, it’s wide.

Looking at the green belt flashing by outside the window, Yu'er propped up her chin and sighed leisurely, saying that the flowers this year are blooming particularly beautifully.

Some people couldn't stand her leisurely life, so they sat aside and were not sharp-tongued, annoying anyone, or daring to look at Yu'er, as Xie Huaijun did today.

Don't be fooled by his calm appearance. Behind the scenes where others can't see, he is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

He looked up at the baffle not far away, feeling a little guilty and struggling.

He couldn't hide his words, and as he raised his head, his eyes eagerly swept to the left.

The culprit who disturbed him from sleeping at night, that heartless look, made Xie Huaijun depressed.

He thought to himself that he couldn't eat or sleep well here, and he was struggling with guilt.

Like a criminal who has committed a heinous crime, the feeling of guilt never goes away.

Well, the other party not only lives a happy life, but also eats and drinks well.

The bright sunshine shone on the earth, shining equally on his eldest brother, his second brother, his old man, and his group of classmates.

There is no him!

Oh, good, very good! Very good!

Xie Huaijun, who was breathing well through his nose, coughed twice coldly, but there was no response from the other end.

He uttered two more cold words, but the other party ignored him.

He coughed twice without giving up, and the person on the left finally reacted slowly.

Throw out a sentence lightly.

"You have a cold, drink more water."

If someone chokes, he should drink more hot water. Xie Huaijun didn't feel any real concern from those around him.

The little boy who always remembers that he has a purpose and cannot easily go off topic smiled ugly.

"Yesterday's skirt~"

Yuer blinked: "What's wrong with yesterday's skirt? It looks good, right? My mother made it herself."

Xie Huaijun: "Auntie made it herself?"

Yu'er turned around and looked at Xie Huaijun, who was standing next to her with his head down and silent, his ears red again, and heard him say something in a low voice.

“It’s pretty, but…”

The voices gradually became quieter at the end, and Yu'er didn't hear clearly, but that didn't stop her from being provoked.

He took advantage of the situation to brag to his cheaper brother about his mother's dexterity.

"My mother is very skillful with her hands. She can make clothes and embroider, blah blah blah."

Xie Huaijun wanted to ask if it was possible to not wear off-shoulder clothes.

Even if the weather is not cold now, if you don't pay attention to keeping warm, you will get rheumatism, frozen shoulder, etc. when you get older, right?

He also wants to learn from Yuer to blah blah blah.

But it didn't work out.

The young man, who had something to say but was hesitant to speak, looked at Yu'er, who was in high spirits.

The young man was silent and worried all morning.

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