With the official start of the affiliated high school, the whole family is busy. Xiaobao, as the first person to get home every day, is very sensible and takes the initiative to clean up the house. Washing dishes and pots is no problem for him, and even the cats and dogs are kept clean by him.
With such a little guy at home, the brothers all feel very happy after coming back in the evening. Occasionally, when Lu Zixiao comes back late, Xiaobao will cook the rice in advance, and then ask what he wants to eat that night, and he will prepare the dishes first.
This also made Lu Zixiao feel a lot more relaxed.
Friday nights are usually the happiest nights, and on this day, Lu Zixiao rarely did not go to tutor after school. He went home early and made dumplings for them.
"That's great! I can eat the buns made by big brother today!" Xiaobao was very excited.
Lu Zixiao looked at him tenderly: "Are you greedy?"
"Yeah," Xiao Bao raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes sparkling. "Big brother, you are simply the roundworm in my stomach. Otherwise, how do you know that I especially want to eat buns today?"
Lu Zixiao chuckled and said, "I've seen you always buying buns after school these past two days, so I know you must be craving for it."
"Then I won't eat what I bought today. It's not tasty anyway." Xiaobao smelled the fragrant meat filling and swallowed his saliva. "I want to wait for the one made by big brother."
"Okay." Lu Zixiao lowered his eyes and looked at his expectant face, and suddenly became more motivated.
"Xiaobao, I'll eat the buns you bought," Lu Jiaming suddenly ran out and said, "I'll have a bite first, I'm hungry."
"Okay," Xiaobao responded loudly, "It's on the dining table, Fourth Brother, you can take it yourself."
Lu Jiaming picked up a bun from the bag and took a big bite. His brows immediately tightened and he stared down at the bun in his hand, his face full of suspicion.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ziyi asked, "Is there an unidentified object in the bun?"
"That's not the case." Lu Jiaming swallowed the mouthful in his mouth. "I just suspect that what I ate was not a bun, but a steamed bun."
Lu Ziyi laughed and said, "Didn't get any filling?"
"Well, I took a look," Lu Jiaming said, "I just took a bite, and now I'm about two kilometers away from the filling."
Lu Ziyi laughed out loud.
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