Unsurprisingly, Song Chengxin woke up with a scream.
Incidentally, it woke up the other brothers.
"Ugh...it's so noisy!"
Wen Shishi muttered something and sat up.
Without a care in her heart, she rubbed her eyes with her little hands.
Seeing this, the other brothers couldn't help but chuckle, noticing that Song Chengxin's back and lower body were soaked with sweat.
Although the temperature at the seaside is high, it is also humid. Clothes get wet and not only don't dry when you wake up, but they also feel damp and sticky to your body.
"Third Brother, did you wet your pants?"
Wen Shishi was awake and sat blankly next to Lao Liu, looking at Song Chengxin with innocent eyes like a puppy.
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
The brothers burst into laughter.
The most ridiculous thing was that Song Chengxin didn't immediately refute it, but instead lowered his head and reflexively checked the wet spot...
The smell of urine was unmistakable, but he genuinely didn't seem to consider that it might be coming from himself...
If it really is him, he shouldn't live!
Then I looked down and found that my entire back and pants were soaked, but my crotch was dry...
He paused for two seconds, pointed at Wen Shishi, too angry to speak.
"you!"
The guy next to him laughed even harder.
Wen Shishi looked at the other brothers with a puzzled expression, then at herself...
The clothes are dry, even though it wasn't me!
He immediately flew into a rage, his eyebrows furrowing into a deep frown, his features contorted in a grimace.
Only then did the Song brothers feel a sense of reality; the recent chaos and turmoil had finally come to an end...
It's that time of year again when we're all bickering and causing chaos.
And most of those cries came from the third son.
"Hey! Alright, why are you arguing with a little kid? Don't scare your little sister."
Song Chengjian stood up and said to Song Chengxin.
Song Chengxin felt embarrassed, but also indignant. "She's wronged me! Don't I have any dignity?"
Song Chengjian had clearly lifted the curtain and was about to walk out when he couldn't help but turn back and ask a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.
How old is she? How old are you?
Song Chengxin suppressed a laugh, not feeling embarrassed at all at comparing his size with a four-and-a-half-year-old, and was about to answer...
Then the tenth brother stood up and answered quickly, "Try four and a half years old, as for the third brother..."
"A little older, about five years old!"
The third brother got angry, stood up, and ignored the faint odor carried by the sea breeze blowing in through the curtain...
"What do you mean? What do you mean?!"
The sixth brother, Song Chengfeng, got up, pulled Wen Shishi up, and prepared to take her out to wash her face and have dinner.
Looking back at her third brother, she said, "Look at you, where is your brotherly demeanor?"
Even the youngest child bullies you! From now on, you only deserve to sit with Shishi at the table!
Song Chengxin suppressed a laugh, "You! You're bullying me too, aren't you? Don't you even consider me your third brother?"
The eighth brother had already gotten up, preparing to go out to relieve himself. As he passed the third brother, he casually remarked, "Third brother, whether you're a good older brother or not, you'll have to rely on this in a pinch!"
As he spoke, he raised his fist.
Old Ten was indeed afraid of him.
Song Chengxin glanced at the others speechlessly. Lao Jiu went out one by one and patted Song Chengxin on the shoulder.
He said earnestly, "Third Brother, this time I side with my Eighth Brother. He... is right!"
The others laughed and walked out one after another.
Song Chengxin was speechless and choked with sobs. He had been urinated on and ridiculed, but why?
The Joker was actually himself?
However, it did not affect his mood at all; he has always been optimistic.
Sixth Brother caught her and rubbed her face hard. Wen Shishi's face was fair and clean. She sat in a row with the little monk and the fisherman's child.
Everyone had a bowl of sweet potato porridge in their hands, and they drank it with gusto.
The fisherwomen got up early and saw the Song brothers coming out one after another. The third son, Song Chengxin, looked uneasy...
He was laughing and playing with his younger brothers, but Wen Shishi was not by his side.
After all, Song Chengxin had been keeping Wen Shishi locked up most of the time, and the fisherwomen had gotten used to it.
But this morning, it was the Sixth Young Master Song Chengfeng who helped Wen Shishi wash her face and served her porridge...
With the kidnapped fishermen rescued, the fisherwomen relaxed and had time to joke around and play with the children.
A fisherwoman teased Wen Shishi, "Shishi, why didn't you come with your sixth brother today?"
Are you angry with your sixth brother?
Wen Shishi had just finished a sip of porridge, and there was a ring of foam around the corner of her mouth, which looked cute and funny.
Her eyes were round and bright. She looked around, glanced at her third brother not far away, and shrank back.
He seemed afraid of something.
The fisherwomen all knew how much the third young master cherished his little sister, and to make sure she had fun, he would also get the other children to play with her...
He crawled on his knees so his younger sister could ride on him;
Bark like a dog, stick out your tongue...
Even their men wouldn't do this for their children.
So the fisherwoman continued to coax, "Don't worry, Shishi, if you tell us, we'll never tell anyone..."
The young novice monk and his friends all held their bowls, curious about her answer.
Wen Shishi seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, her eyes darting around, before whispering, "Okay, but you absolutely mustn't tell anyone..."
The fisherwoman and the children nodded.
"My third brother wet his pants, and he felt ashamed and was in a bad mood..."
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