Chapter 143: Your Big Brother is Here



Chapter 143: Your Big Brother is Here

Chen Xiang blinked her eyelashes slightly and opened her eyes.

She looked at the dilapidated roof, her mind went blank for a moment, her eyelids felt heavy, and she felt a little sleepy.

Back to reality, the tiredness all over my body has disappeared.

There is only a hint of laziness after a good sleep.

Chen Xiang sat up, hugging the quilt, and couldn't help but yawning.

At this moment, Zhou Dongmeng carefully opened the door from the outside, lowered his head to avoid the door frame, and strode in.

The first thing he saw after entering the room was the wooden bed. He saw the little girl blinking her sleepy eyes and staring at him blankly. Zhou Dongmeng smiled faintly and said softly, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Chen Xiang's voice is a little hoarse.

She threw back the quilt, leaned on her hands and moved to the edge of the bed, her chubby calves hanging down, and she tiptoed around to find her cotton shoes that had been thrown away somewhere.

Seeing this, Zhou Dongmeng hurried over, squatted down, picked up the cotton shoes and put them on her feet.

After putting on her shoes, Chen Xiang stood up and rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is it dark outside? Have you eaten yet?"

The man grabbed her hand and stopped her from rubbing it: "Not yet."

As he spoke, he turned around, picked up the cotton quilt on the bed and put it on Chen Xiang. As he leaned over to button it, he whispered, "Brother is here."

Chen Xiang was slightly stunned and didn't react: "Who?"

"Your elder brother."

"Chen Hao?"

Zhou Dongmeng fastened his buttons and nodded: "Yes."

Chen Xiang asked: "When did he come?"

"Just came in."

"He rushed back from the city so quickly? He must have come for Dai Jinhua's matter." Chen Xiang raised her hand and pulled her hair out of her cotton padded jacket.

She turned, pushed the door open and walked towards the east room.

Zhou Dong hurried over, holding his wife's hand, and whispered in a low voice, "I'll talk to my brother later, don't be afraid."

Chen Xiang nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll hide behind you if anything goes wrong."

Zhou Dong curled his lips and smiled, raised his hand to ruffle the girl's hairy hair, and was slapped in the face by Chen Xiang the next second.

The kitchen was dimly lit, and the man was not bothered by the slap on the back of his hand.

Instead, he became bolder and put his arms around Chen Xiang's round waist. He lowered his head and rubbed his face against the top of the girl's head, flirting with her in a sticky and sticky way.

Chen Xiang: “…”

She pushed Zhou Dongmeng away with force, but the man soon came over and rubbed against her again. The two of them pushed and shoved each other through the kitchen, came to the door of the east room, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as Chen Xiang stepped in, she noticed an unusual atmosphere in the room.

She looked around. Father Zhou was still sitting on the kang, his back leaning against several quilts, his head slightly lowered, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. Mother Zhou was sitting on the edge of the kang a little awkwardly. When she saw her son and daughter-in-law coming in, the expression on her face instantly brightened, and she seemed to have gained confidence.

Chen Xiang smiled at Zhou's mother: "Dad, Mom."

After calling Zhou's father and mother, she slowly turned around, looked at the man standing in front of the rear window, and called out, "Big Brother..."

While greeting, Chen Xiang was also looking at Chen Hao.

The man was not very tall, about 1.7 meters at most, and he was wearing a drab jacket with the zipper on the chest only pulled to the middle.

From the half-open collar, one could see that the man was wearing a suit of the same color underneath, with the collar of his white shirt showing through the neckline.

Chen Hao doesn't have a pot belly yet, but he has a well-proportioned body. His facial features are very similar to Chen Jie's, with narrow eyes and thin lips, giving him the appearance of a smart man.


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