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55, Chapter 55

Compared to a few years ago, there are two more little guys in the Lin family this year, and it looks more lively than that time.

A child of Lin Yao's age could not stand the sleepiness at all. When it was time, he would put him in a soft and warm place and he could fall asleep in a blink of an eye.

At first, Lin Yao was still able to open his eyes with full energy, and his little head moved back and forth with his brothers up and downstairs. But I don’t know if these moving figures had a hypnotic effect. Lin Yao quickly opened his mouth and yawned, and his eyes began to blink and want to sleep.

"Does Yaoyao want to sleep?" Philip asked when he noticed Lin Yao's small movements.

In just a short while, Lin Yao was already sleepy little by little. But after hearing Philip's question, he nodded in a daze, "Yao Yao is sleepy, sleepy."

Philip reached out and pulled a blanket next to him. Lin Han and the others moved as if they wanted to move out the blankets and quilts of the entire old house.

Philip used a ready-made quilt and blanket to simply put together a small bed for Lin Yao, patted the quilt and said, "Yao Yao slept here."

Lin Yao nodded, and without even raising his legs, he rolled into the quilt, closed his eyes, and cried in a daze: "Brother..." Before he could fall asleep, he was asleep.

Lin Han, Lin Lin and others took off the quilt and started spreading it up. Philip placed a finger on his lips and quietly 'shh', trying to make Lin Han and the others' movements whisper, "Brother, whisper, Yaoyao fell asleep."

In kindergarten, Philip had seen many children who were woken up from naps and didn't sleep enough, so they sat up from the bed and raised their heads to cry. Although Philip himself did not cry, that scene still left an impression on Philip: if children don't sleep well, they will cry when they are woken up.

Lin Han leaned over and saw that Lin Yao, who was beside Philip, was already asleep sweetly wrapped in a quilt.

Lin Qi also saw it, so he said, "Go and find Aunt Fourth to come and carry Lin Yao to the room to sleep. He is still young and we can't take care of him at night."

Philip is a little older than Lin Yao. Among the children, it will be much easier to take care of them by one or two years older. However, Lin Yao said that he had to go to the bathroom at night, and maybe he would even look for his mother in a daze, so it would be better to let Cui Xuan take him to the room to sleep.

Lin Yao's mother Cui Xuan was greeted and saw her child sleeping like a pig in a quilt, and smiled gently, "I really fell asleep after turning my head. Then I took him to the guest room to sleep. You older children should remember to go to bed early when they are tired of playing at night."

Cui Xuan teased Lin Yi and the others, and lifted up the quilt covered by Lin Yao, then held his back and held his little butt and picked up Lin Yao from the pile of quilts. During this period, Lin Yao moved, perhaps because he felt the familiar smell on his mother, so he didn't wake up and continued to sleep soundly.

After Cui Xuan took Lin Yao back to the room, Lin Yi and the others began to let go of their hands and feet and pack up the bed.

Lin Han took the shot in the middle and said, "Would Philip sleep here tonight?" He had already agreed with Lin Sien that Philip would not go back to his room to sleep tonight, but to sleep here with them.

"Okay, Philip wants to listen to his brother's story." Philip lay on the bed prepared by Linhan for him, pulled a small corner of the quilt and covered it with his stomach, and then looked at Linhan expectantly.

Philip had never slept like this in the living room, and was infected by Lin Lin and the others and felt a little excited. Although it was already time for him to sleep, he had no sign of sleep. Instead, he opened his big, moist eyes and wanted to listen to his brother telling stories.

"Stories." Lin Han lay down next to Philip with a difficult expression. He had never told anyone a story.

But Lin Yi, Lin Qi and Lin Lin, who had tidied up the bed, also lay down and started to make a fuss. Lin Lin covered the quilt on himself like a little guy, and looked like a good baby who was sleeping obediently and wanted to listen to stories. "I want to listen to stories too. Lin Han, since you don't let me tell ghost stories, then you can tell a story first to coax us to sleep."

Lin Han barely maintained the smile on his face, and asked Lin Lin who was joking with a slight smile: "What story do you want to hear?" He said that, but the look he looked at Lin Lin was threatening.

Lin Lin still remembered that he was not too much about the plan to live in someone else's house. After thinking about it, he said, "I think about it. If you want to think about something Philip and Felipe likes to hear. Well... then let's have three little pigs. You can do it so simple, right?"

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. He did know how to say the three little pigs, "Where is Philip? Do you want to hear the story of his brother bringing the three little pigs?"

The little guy's soft hair fell on the pillow, and his white and tender face was squeezed by the pillow, with a well-behaved and cunt expression.

"Dad told Phoeph that three little pigs were told, but Phoeph had never heard of her brother. Phoeph wanted to hear her brother tell Phoeph."

"Okay, then there are three little pigs." Lin Han surrounded the little guy and began to pat him regularly without any instruction.

When we were young, we were together and we were so noisy that we didn't stop all night. We covered our heads and told ghost stories. After being scared by ghost stories, we woke up the whole old house. Anyway, noisy and happy things, we would do whatever we were noisy.

Now that I have grown up, under the same environmental conditions, I have lie in a row here and listen to Lin Han telling stories to coax the children to sleep.

But at this moment, there is a warm and quietness that is different from that of the past that is growing. The fire in the fireplace is also ignited according to their requirements. Occasionally, in addition to the sound of Lin Han telling stories, you can also hear the crackling sound of wood burning in the fireplace.

Even Lin Lin, who was the most noisy at the beginning, did not mention any ghost stories. He slept on the other side of Philip, with Lin Han on the left and the other on the right, each occupying the closest position to the little guy.

His head rested on a soft pillow. Even though Lin Han's voice was not soft enough and his speech was not gentle enough, because the object was Fephe, his voice was still a little gentle, a kind of tenderness that was different from that of a young man of his age.

"Mom Pig has three children, and the children are all growing up slowly. Mom Pig asks the pigs to go out and find a place to build a house on their own..."

Philip closed his eyes and his hands were resting on his chest, listening to his brother's story very seriously.

"The first pig built the house with straw, and he decorated the house very beautifully. The second pig used wood to build the house, and also decorated the house very beautifully. Only the third pig built the house with bricks. After the house was built, it was not beautiful at all. The other two pigs began to laugh at the third pig."

"One day, the big bad wolf is here..."

After all, I haven't heard this story carefully for many years. There are some details that Lin Han has forgotten almost, so he can only recall while telling it.

A few minutes later, Lin Han told the ending of the story, "The house of the third little pig was very hard and the big bad wolf could not be broken. In the end, the third little pig used his wisdom to compete with the big bad wolf to successfully rescue the brothers who were caught by the big bad wolf and beat the big bad wolf away. From then on, the three little pigs and the pig mother lived happily in the brick house."

Seeing that the people sleeping in a row were all quiet and peaceful, as if they were asleep. Lin Han almost began to wonder if he had any talent that had not been discovered yet, such as: the talent of telling stories to coax him to sleep?

As a result, before he could finish his thoughts, the little guy who had thought he was asleep suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Brother was wrong, and in the end the piglet ate the big bad wolf."

What, what? The piglet ate the big bad wolf? What is the ending? Lin Han swears he has never heard of this version of the three piglets.

"Who told Philip that the little pig was eaten by the big bad wolf?" Lin Han began to wonder if it was the teacher in Philip Kindergarten who told him. If it was true, Lin Han would definitely call the kindergarten early tomorrow morning to complain about the teacher.

What to eat or not, how can you tell children such a terrible ending?

As a result, I heard the little guy whisper: "Dad said it."

Philip remembers very clearly that this is what my father’s story is told. Why are they all three little pigs? What the father and brother tell it differently?

Lin Han was silent. His uncle was an elder, so he couldn't say anything about his uncle. But he thought that tomorrow he might be able to talk about this matter with his father and grandfather. It would be better for the elders to come forward with the elders.

But Philip was still lying here with his eyes open and waiting for his answer. Finally, Lin Han thought for a moment, and before he could speak, he heard Lin Qi behind Lin Lin say: "There are many endings for the three little pigs, and everyone has their favorite endings. Philip can also think of an ending they like."

"Can you think about it yourself?" The little guy didn't expect that the three little pigs could still play like this.

"Of course. After Philippians think about it, remember to share the story with us."

"You are not asleep?" Lin Han suddenly interrupted.

Lin Yi sneered, "Who can you coax yourself to sleep at your level? You can't even coax your Philistines to sleep."

Lin Han lowered his head when he heard this and met the little guy's eyes that seemed particularly lively in the dark night. Finally, he was a little angry and embarrassed and pulled the person into his arms, "Sleep, and the Philippian story has been finished. It's time to go to bed. If you don't sleep, you shouldn't grow tall tomorrow."

After saying that, he said to Lin Yi and the others: "Do you still sleep? If you don't sleep, I'll invite you to the yard all night?" This tone was a bit bad.

Lin Lin curled his lips, "Okay, okay, let's sleep. Look at the cousin's words, you're still anxious."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and really began to make a drowsy feeling.

Philip had already closed his eyes when he was brought over by Lin Han, and he was huddled around Lin Han in a small ball. His little appearance looked extremely well-behaved.

Seeing that these people who wanted to see their jokes were really ready to go to bed, Lin Han muttered again, then put Philip into his arms and started to sleep like he was holding a baby egg.

Sleeping slowly spread in the living room. Lin Yi rested his head on his arms, looked up at the silhouette reflected by the wall when the fireplace burned, listened to the breathing sounds in his ears, and he curled up a curve in the corner of his mouth, and then closed his eyes.

Sleep soundly until dawn all night.

The next day, Lin Qi woke up and heard Lin Lin’s first sentence: “I haven’t even slept so well in the bed at home. It seems that after a sleep, my whole body is fully charged. I feel like I can go out for ten laps now.
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