Zhao Xibei was the talkative one. "We are siblings, aren't we very similar?"
The gay man swallowed his surprise: You two are not alike at all.
One is tall, the other is petite, they really don't look alike at all.
“Very similar.”
"My sister and I look the most alike in my family."
You two are the thinnest people in the family.
The little brat is going to starve me to death. I’m not just saying this.
After Tudan went to school, he sometimes didn't have enough to eat, especially after he turned ten. After eating a bowl of rice, he would feel hungry before noon and would look for food everywhere.
As for Zhao Jiaojiao, she is a delicate person. She used to eat fine grains and eggs at home, which she ate the most. But she takes medicine all day long, so how can she have an appetite? She is so thin that she can be blown away by a gust of wind.
The leftovers that Zhao Jiaojiao couldn't finish went into Zhao Lingling's mouth.
But that was before Zhao Jiaojiao from the 21st century traveled through time.
In this age of hunger, it is impossible to throw away leftovers.
Zhao Jiaojiao really wanted to refute: How are they alike?
She probably inherited the best of her parents. Apart from her height, she is the best-looking one in the family.
And Tudan is two points inferior to his elder brother Zhao Donglai.
His skin is a little dark. If his skin becomes fair, maybe it can cover up all the ugliness.
Before, Ling Yunrui was dark-skinned, and gave her the impression of being strong.
But now Ling Yunrui has become much whiter, and his face has become more prominent. After dressing up, he is a real star, dazzling.
Zhao Jiaojiao was reading a book, and Zhao Xibei was the one who fetched water, cooked food, washed lunch boxes, and washed fruits.
Everyone in the small carriage was watching this scene, some were shocked and surprised.
However, knowing that Zhao Jiaojiao was in poor health, it was understandable that her family took special care of her.
After getting off the train, Zhao Xibei, carrying his things in both hands, reminded Zhao Jiaojiao behind him, "Sister, you must follow me and don't get lost."
As he said this, he walked forward, occasionally looking back at Zhao Jiaojiao, afraid that she had gotten lost.
Zhao Jiaojiao was so upset that she didn't want to say anything. She wanted to emphasize that she was no longer a child and her health had improved a lot.
The last time Ling Yunrui took her to Mr. Hu's house to have him take her pulse, he was able to confirm that her body had returned to normal. She no longer fainted easily and was afraid of the sun.
"It smells sour."
Zhao Xibei even despised himself. Although he wiped his body with water, his sister was still as calm as before after sitting on the train for several days.
"Brother Ling gave me the key and asked us to go to his house to pick grapes."
He also asked his parents to plant a grape vine in the yard, but it would take two years before they could eat the grapes.
"To the station."
They did not call the duck factory to inform Datou to pick them up, and planned to drive home by themselves.
The two of them had only taken a few steps when a voice came from behind them, "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..."
The two turned around and saw that it was an acquaintance.
Zhao Jiaojiao and her former classmates include Zhao Xinming and Wang Wenwen.
They came back on the same train, but didn't meet on the train.
"Did you just get off the train too?"
"We sat in hard seats."
When going to Kyoto, Zhao Xibei sat in a hard seat, as sleeper tickets were not easy to buy.
"We're sleepers."
“No wonder I didn’t meet him.”
Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the two of them deeply. Why did she feel that there was something fishy between them?
"Is this you, Tudan?" Wang Wenwen was surprised. In her impression, Tudan had long hair and looked inconspicuous. But now, she did not recognize this young man who was holding something in his hand, had simple hair, and seemed to have grown taller.
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