Brother Biao never loses the water in his hands.
Xin Guoguo raised her eyebrows casually: "Hey, look at me, I'm busy talking to you. Drink some water."
"It's okay, I'll wait a moment. I'm afraid of heat."
"This is the warm water we always use at home. It's not hot."
After Xin Guoguo said this, she clearly saw a trace of struggle in Brother Biao's eyes.
She just smiled slightly and walked towards her daughter:
"Why did you leave your brother alone in the house, kid?"
He patted the door,
"Lele, open the door!"
Xiao Lele is a good and obedient child.
Hearing his mother's voice, he walked over obediently and put down the saddlebag.
The saddlebag made a jingling sound.
The little baby grinned and laughed happily.
The bamboo curtain in summer is like a door, hard.
Xin Guoguo pushed her daughter and winked at her.
Zhou Yiyi pursed her lips and disagreed:
"Lele, do you listen to your sister or your mother?"
She has practiced martial arts for three years.
She could occasionally win when fighting with her master, so how could she escape now?
Little Lele didn't hesitate at all. He closed the door again, hung up his saddlebag, and then answered obediently:
"Listen to my sister!"
Although the little guy's actions say it all.
But when Xin Guoguo heard him say it seriously, she still felt like an arrow was stabbing at her.
She clutched her chest, her face hurt: "Lele, Mommy is sad."
Little Lele peeked out a big eye from the crack of the door and looked at his mother:
"Mom, if you don't listen, I'll beat you."
His sister really beat him.
But his mother won't hit him.
Xin Guoguo: ...
He pinched his philtrum to keep himself from fainting.
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