After Tang Jin and Su Yan finished walking the runway as required by the production team, they couldn't wait to change out of their clothes.
Only Su Yifan remained smug, parading around in his brightly colored clothes, not even bothering to take off the green hat on his head.
Su Yan's disdainful gaze fell on him, and he even raised an eyebrow at him smugly.
He whispered to the little dumpling, "Little sister, look at your fourth brother's face, he's so jealous it's twisted."
Although he pretended to lower his voice, in fact his voice was not lowered at all, and Su Yan, who was three people away from him, could hear it clearly.
"Su Yifan, are you stupid?" Su Yan couldn't help but say with a look of disdain.
"Hehe, my sister bought me clothes but not you, aren't you just jealous?" Su Yifan said proudly.
Su Yan was too lazy to waste any more words with him, so she just rolled her eyes and continued eating.
He had to admit that he felt a little annoyed looking at Su Yifan's clothes.
He's been with his sister for so long, and she's never given him any clothes. Why is it that Su Yifan got clothes from his sister before him?
Su Yifan looked at the little dumpling's sweet smile and pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers.
As long as my sister can be happy and calm down, what's wrong with just wearing colorful clothes or even pretending to be crazy?
The oppressive aura emanating from Su Yan made everyone at the table a little nervous.
The little dumpling was a bit helpless. It seemed she still had to coax her jealous fourth brother.
While her third brother was in the restroom, the little dumpling quickly ran to Su Yan's side.
She secretly slipped a sugar painting into his hand, stood on tiptoe, covered her mouth and Su Yan's ears with her soft little hands, and whispered, "Fourth brother, this sugar painting was bought especially for you by Ruan Ruan. Everyone else's are Peppa Pig, but yours is a pig poop!"
The oppressive atmosphere around Su Yan vanished instantly, and for a moment, everyone at the table seemed to stretch their chopsticks a little more enthusiastically.
When Su Yifan returned from the restroom, he saw Su Yan, who had just had a dark expression, now beaming and winking at him, leaving Su Yifan completely bewildered.
Su Yan, however, picked up the sugar painting that Xiao Tuanzi had given him and ate it with relish, looking completely blissful.
The little dumpling's pink and tender face twitched, and it patted its tiny forehead with its little paw.
I really don't understand why my third brother would come to participate in the show. My two older brothers are really hard to manage!
"Ha!" Su Yifan snorted coldly, "Your sister just gave you a sugar painting, what's there to brag about? Not only did everyone on the show get one, but even my big white dog who came to my house at noon today got one!"
Before Su Yan could react to his words, the little dumpling received a death stare from Gu Chen.
well!
Life is tough, Tuanzi sighs!
She's having such a hard time!
"I know, but everyone else's are Peppa Pig, but mine is Daddy Pig that my sister specially chose for me!" Su Yan's expression as he ate the candy became even more delighted.
Everyone else glanced at the sugar painting in his hand and quickly lowered their heads, keeping their eyes down and their minds at ease!
The two Su brothers are fighting like gods, as long as they don't affect us poor little fish in the pond!
Gu Chen raised an eyebrow at the little dumpling.
Only Qingzai, completely oblivious to the turmoil behind it all, had a huge question mark on his little head. "But, Fourth Brother, um..."
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Chen, who was sitting next to him, covered his mouth.
Su Yan looked at Qingzai, "Little Qingzai, what do you want to say? Do you want some candy too?"
"No, he doesn't want to!"
"Waaah..."
Gu Chen completely ignored Xiao Qingzai's protest and said expressionlessly.
Under the threatening look from the little dumpling, Su Yifan had no choice but to shut up, while Su Yan didn't want to argue with Gu Chen either.
After all, Gu Chen is the type who doesn't speak until he does, and when he does, he's incredibly sharp-tongued. He's usually very sparing with his words, but when he argues, he's always very shrewd and venomous!
Su Yan secretly made a heart shape with his hands for the little dumpling. Finally, the little dumpling stopped making a fuss, and the little dumpling breathed a sigh of relief!
After lunch is lunch break time.
This time, the little dumpling very consciously and proactively held Su Yifan's big hand, and was finally able to have a sweet and undisturbed afternoon nap.
When she opened her large, misty, and shimmering eyes, she saw her third brother wandering around the room dressed in an eye-catching red and green outfit.
She rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, her voice still slightly husky and charmingly sweet as she woke up, and asked in a cute and innocent voice, "Third brother, haven't you changed your clothes yet?"
"Change clothes? Why change clothes?" Su Yifan asked proudly. "These are clothes my sister gave me. I want to wear them out and let everyone see them!"
"But one of our tasks this afternoon is to herd cattle!" The little dumpling blinked its big eyes, reminding Su Yifan.
Su Yifan frowned slightly.
Okay, I need to change out of these clothes.
Su Yifan and Xiao Tuanzi held hands and arrived at the cowshed designated by the program team.
Looking inside, the water buffalo was glistening with oil, its long horns resembling two large knives stuck into its head.
Su Yifan was a little scared!
He was afraid of more than just soft-bodied animals like corn worms.
To be precise, his birth chart is incompatible with animals; he's afraid of any animal, including cats and dogs!
The little dumpling was very excited and skipped into the cowshed. "Hello, Uncle Water Buffalo! My name is Ruan Ruan. Today, my third brother and I will be leading the charge..."
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