Feng Yuqin glanced at her husband with complicated eyes.

What does this mean?

He knew that eggs were his younger son’s favorite, but today he was wronged and made them for him to eat.

Now, it’s better that all the fat girl Sun Simiao was eaten.

Looking at the fried pepper meat in front of her younger son, she got angry.

He Haoxuan clearly knew that his youngest son couldn't eat chili.

It doesn't matter to He Yiting, anyway, he has become accustomed to giving in to his younger brother's everything.

I just ate the radish seedlings in front of me. Although they were unpalatable, I was satisfied with being able to eat for so many years.

Sun Simiao ignored the undercurrents on the table and was eating happily, and she didn't forget to pick up a chopstick for He Haoxuan.

He Haoxuan was even more happy.

Others?

hehe

When did she say that she would be wronged in her life?

As for Baoyu, that guy dares to say something now.

The meal was mixed, but fortunately, the meal was fast. When He Haoxuan went to work, there were only three children and one adult left at home.

Feng Yuqin really doesn't want to pay attention to this fat girl Sun Simiao.

However, before her husband went out, he repeatedly asked him not to make the young guests uncomfortable. His father was still at other people's house and he was counting on others to take care of him.

For the sake of his father-in-law, Feng Yuqin didn't dare to really treat Sun Simiao.

I was so frustrated at home that I took a piece of cloth and went out.

Now there are only He Ruochen and Sun Simiao left in the family.

Originally, Feng Yuqin wanted to take her younger son out, but He Yiting said he would play with his younger brother for a while.

Thinking that both of them are their own sons, it should be nothing.

His eldest son has always been sensible, and Feng Yuqin really went out without agreeing to his younger son's request.

Sun Simiao sat opposite He Ruochen, knocking his head with a fly swatter.

But his biological brother was just watching and didn't interfere at all.

"Brother, look at her!"

He Ruochen asked for help from his elder brother.

He Yiting said

"It's okay, she's just playing with you."

Sun Simiao nodded, and the fly swatter in her hand that was nailed to the wooden stick with cardboard shells even slapped He Ruochen's head with her nod.

With such a sincere attitude, no matter how you look at it, you are all good girls, but what you do is not that.

He Ruochen yelled at his brother in anger

"Brother, am I your brother? Do you care if someone bullies me?"

The corners of He Yiting's mouth curled slightly, and there was a heart-shaking expression on his face that had not yet been opened.

He Ruochen, who had never seen such an expression on his elder brother, was a little scared.

"My brother was bullied, I must take care of it!"

But when the mouth says this, the body does nothing at all.

Sun Simiao looked at this scene with a funny look, then patted He Ruochen's head like Goudan and others.

"Your elder brother is my younger brother. Do you think he listens to his boss or protects your brother who is particularly ill-minded?"

He Ruochen looked at Sun Simiao in shock.

How is that possible?

When will a person like the eldest brother recognize the eldest?

He clearly remembered that when he was in the compound, who dared to bully him, no matter where the boss in the eldest brother would beat him down.

It is possible that others call him the boss, but he calls him the boss?

This is obviously dreamy.

He Yiting nodded in cooperation.

This brother was also very upset.

Why do parents like him? They are like grass. Even if they have a mature soul, some things lurk in the depths of memory, rather than disappearing.

What he can't do is to do, but he may not help others.

Sun Simiao placed one leg on the edge of the stool where He Ruochen was sitting, and the fly swattered in her hand.

"Boy, it's your conscience that I can fall in love with you. I even let me die. Who gave you the courage?"

"If it weren't for a good father and mother, would you think you could still sit here safely?"

"dream!"

"I can kill you without my god!"

She is also addicted to acting.

I shouted at the same time.

He Yiting couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you put down your legs, don't swear!"

Frowning, he put down Sun Simiao's legs, and said in a doting voice that he hadn't noticed.

He Ruochen was completely confused.

The eldest brother is actually very special to Sun Simiao.

Fortunately, even if he is precocious, he will not forget his special thoughts.

I just think that his elder brother used his attitude towards him to treat Sun Simiao.

"You guys are too much, they treat me like this! I'm going to tell my mom!"

He rushed out toward the door.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting didn't plan to do anything to him, so they didn't stop him.

After the people left, the two of them sat in the living room a little awkward.

To be honest, Sun Simiao was afraid of being alone with He Yiting, just afraid that he would say something about his previous life.

He said with a light cough

"Have you taken that ticket? We'll leave!"

Sun Simiao believes that it is meaningless to stay here, and there seems to be no such thing as a so-called big show.

He Yiting didn't say he disagreed, but just pulled her out of the house.

Before I could reach the gate, I heard a mess of noise coming.

Then the courtyard began to get messy.

Sun Simiao was protected by He Yiting.

"What happened?"

Sun Simiao thought it was going to fight, it was so messy.

He Yiting was not very anxious, but said

"The drama has begun!"

Just like he is a director, he knows when it will start.

Before Sun Simiao could ask about any big show, she saw a group of people sitting on the ground crying in the center surrounded by people.

That was really a cry.

Crying makes people feel like they want to cry.

Sun Simiao stretched her neck and looked inside.

But He Yiting pulled her and told her not to squeeze in. Instead, the two of them went to a flower bed next to them, and stood on it to see the situation inside clearly.

I saw a woman in her forties sitting on the ground, patting her thighs, crying with each other.

The key is that people cry very rhythmically, making people not feel noisy.

"Isn't this a big show?"
To be continued...