Wan Yan's eyes were filled with tears from being rubbed.
"Big brother, you are so mean. You are not taking a bath, you are peeling my skin. Look, my belly has turned white after rubbing it."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you rub it, it will become whiter and darker. Why rub it then? Just wash your pee-thing with soap to avoid getting it dirty."
"Who said it was flirty? It's not flirty at all." Wan Yan even touched it with his hand and put it under his nose to smell it.
Then his face showed the expression of the Japanese soldier who touched the poop mine in the mine warfare.
Wan Feng was disgusted by his action: "Why don't you lick it with your tongue?"
After taking a shower and going home to eat, Wan Yan said he didn't want to eat anything and said he couldn't eat.
One said he couldn't eat anymore, while the other took out a fried chicken leg from somewhere and started chewing it.
He took out a chicken leg while Wan Hongxia took out a duck neck. The brother and sister cooperated well with each other, eating like a happy family and even making unreasonable requests while eating.
"Brother, can you show me a movie?"
"Haha, you two little brats, not wanting to eat is fine, but you're actually making unreasonable demands. This won't do!"
"Hmm~~~" Wan Hongxia made the word "hmm" like singing an opera. This word made the effect of nine twists and eighteen turns, coupled with her twisted body like a pretzel, Wan Feng's body got goosebumps.
If the little girl doesn't grow up to be a little devil, Wan Feng will consider himself a fool.
Defeated by these two little brats.
Wan Feng went into the house, turned on the VCR, and inserted a martial arts film.
The two little guys occupied the powerful positions at the same time. Wan Hongxia lay on the kang, and Wan Yan stood on the ground leaning against the edge of the kang, staring at the screen all the time, and even forgot to chew the chicken legs.
Zhu Ping was also here for dinner tonight, drinking wine and chatting with Wan Shuiming.
"Uncle, can the machinery factory produce something for me?" Wan Feng asked during the break.
"The team at the machinery factory only has other management rights. We don't have the final say on production matters. You have to go to Xiao Dexiang. He is fully responsible for production matters."
Of course Wan Feng knew to look for Xiao Dexiang, but as Zhu Ping was the highest leader of Wahou, Wan Feng still had to say hello.
After saying hello, he will go to Xiao Dexiang tomorrow to discuss the engine issue.
After dinner, the family sat on the kang and watched videos.
Tonight, Wan Feng kept his promise to Wan Yan yesterday and showed two martial arts films until ten o'clock.
When grandma and uncle and aunt returned to the room, Wan Yan was still jumping around on the floor.
"Go to bed and sleep. Why are you still jumping around on the floor? Are you planning to run out and become a ghost?"
Wan Yan went to bed and pestered Wan Feng to tell him stories.
"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and on the mountain..."
"I don't want to listen. I don't want this. You said this last night. It's a lie." Wan Yan protested loudly.
"Who said it's the same as last night?"
"It all starts with Once upon a time there was a mountain."
"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and it's the same? Which teacher told you that? Didn't your teacher teach you to be patient when doing things? It's a disease to know the end when someone mentions the beginning. Listen carefully, there was a mountain in the past, and on the mountain there was a temple."
Wan Yanhu leaned forward and said, "You still say it's different, but there are still jars and pots down there, and I'm eating beans, and you're greedy..."
"Listen carefully! As soon as someone mentioned the beginning, you knew the end was a disease, and you were still worried that others didn't know. Listen carefully, there is an old Taoist priest in the temple. Is it the same? Was there a Taoist priest yesterday?"
Wan Yan began to scratch his head. "Yeah, there wasn't a Taoist priest here yesterday? Why is there one today? Where did this Taoist priest come from?"
“No old Taoist.”
"Look, I told you it's different. The old Taoist priest is weeding, planting flowers, and even raising a bird with colorful wings in this temple..."
"I know it must be the little bird from last night." Wan Hongxia interjected.
"Beautiful! Xiaoxia can even answer the questions quickly!" Wan Feng praised Wan Hongxia casually. It didn't cost any money anyway.
Luan Feng was the only one in the room who remained calm. She didn't believe that Wan Feng could tell a serious story.
She had pestered him to tell her stories so many times before, and every story had a ghost at the end.
"This bird with colorful wings is very naughty. It often flies out to play without saying hello. And once it's out, it doesn't like to go home, not even when it gets dark. By the way, are you two like this too? Don't you like to go home after playing outside?"
"I didn't. I went home when it got dark. I don't even like going home after dark."
Wan Yan was very dissatisfied with his sister for betraying him and took a photo of her with a roll of his eyes.
"You must go home when it gets dark. What if a wolf takes you away?"
"We don't have wolves where we are."
"No wolf and no cat?"
"Hahahaha, big brother is stupid, how can a cat carry a person?"
Despised by children.
"The old Taoist saw that the bird was flying away all day long, which was not a problem. So he said to the bird: 'Someone gave me a gift today. It was originally for you, but because you were running away every day and were disobedient, I decided to keep it for myself.' As he spoke, the old Taoist took out a small box with beautiful packaging."
Wan Yan was attracted, Wan Hongxia was also attracted, and even Luan Feng pricked up her ears.
"When the bird heard that the Taoist priest was going to embezzle the gift given to it, it chirped in protest: 'It's mine, it's mine! You can't embezzle it! Give it back to me!' The Taoist priest said that if you behave in the future, he will give it back to you. The bird nodded in agreement, but it couldn't open the box because it had no hands, so it had no choice but to ask the Taoist priest to open the box and see what the gift was inside."
Wan Feng paused here.
"What happened next?" Wan Yan asked anxiously.
"Of course the bird couldn't open the box since it had no hands, so the Taoist priest had to open it. He opened the box and found a bag wrapped in gold paper."
"What's in the paper package?" Wan Hongxia couldn't help asking.
"Don't interrupt, listen carefully. I opened the paper bag and found another paper bag inside. I opened it again and found another paper bag inside. I kept peeling off layer by layer until there was only one paper bag the size of my little finger. This was the last layer of paper bag. I took a deep breath and tore open the last paper bag. Can you guess what's inside?"
"Gold!" Wan Yan answered first.
"Pearl!" Wan Hongxia also answered.
Luan Feng also wanted to answer but when she thought it definitely wasn't that simple, she shut her mouth.
"None of them are correct. Inside the paper package is a golden bean, round and shiny. Guess again."
"Gold beans, it must be gold beans."
"Brother, tell me quickly, what is it?"
"Listen carefully, I will tell you this once and never repeat myself twice." The old Taoist quickly grabbed the bean and threw it into his mouth, chewing it. While chewing, he said proudly: "I am eating beans and you are greedy. My story is over!"
Luan Feng, who was listening with great interest while supporting her head with her arm, suddenly her arm went limp and her head hit the pillow with a bang.
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