Have you all upgraded to be my brother?

Sun Simiao grabbed He Yiting's hair, but because she forgot to take care of her long hair, she was caught by Sun Simiao.

Full of hands.

"Who is me?"

The tone was full of malicious intentions.

He Yiting bared his teeth and wanted to save his hair.

"Boy, I'm Miaomiao!"

Sun Zhiwen emphasized sovereignty.

Sun Simiao said at the right time:

"I don't have such a young father, either!"

Are you performing?

Sing and performing big dramas?

After coming out of the hospital, He Yiting just refused to let go.

"I want to go home, don't stay here."

Sun Simiao dared not stay for a long time in Kyoto.

Who knows when this will kill his life?

To be on the safe side, she dared not stay if He Yiting could be alone.

Zhan Yutian also persuaded:

"Miaomiao, you still need to cultivate your body. Stay here for a month and wait until you go back next month. Is it okay? Let's live at Brother Yutian's house!"

What about coaxing children?

What to cultivate?

Now there are only five mothers and brothers in the family. If my mother can't stand it, she will definitely run away.

You have to go back no matter what you say.

And she is not free here.

"I think I'm a little fifth and a sixth!"

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu are the twins born by Song Dongxue.

Zhan Yutian saw that he could not persuade Sun Simiao, so he wanted to persuade Ma Dalan.

Ma Dalan waved her hand:

"Don't talk nonsense, it's been a lot of chaos recently. I'm going to take the kids back!"

Don't think that she, an old woman, knows nothing.

Ma Dalan's appearance means there is no room for maneuver.

While the adults were talking, Sun Simiao seized the time to mutter to He Yiting:

"Don't turn yourself in, don't think you are omnipotent, and don't want me to save people. I can't save you, and you can't save them!"

He Yiting wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded.

He understood what Sun Simiao said, and he was really moved.

Unfortunately, Sun Simiao could understand why he could interfere in such a thing as anyone who wanted to interfere?

Obviously, it's just about seeking troubles.

"I've been stared very close recently and can't contact you. Raise more meat by myself!"

It's indeed a dog man.

He actually disliked her.

Just like that, Sun Simiao boarded the train back to Shan Province.

This is the first time I have taken the train after I returned from rebirth, and Sun Simiao still misses her a little.

Fortunately, the weather is not hot, and the weather in April is neither hot nor hot, and the windows on the train can be opened, and the crackling sound constantly reminds her that this is a green train.

Don't compare with high-speed rail.

But it's so cumbersome.

The ticket was bought by Zhan’s family, so it was naturally a sleeper.

The people in the same carriage were either cadres or had identities. They suddenly broke into the Sun Shenguo family for three generations, and they were still in a mess.

"Old sister, are you going home or visiting relatives?"

There was a person in the same carriage who was about the same age as Ma Dalan. The two of them talked about it and then identified their age just by talking. Only then did they ask this question.

It was the meal time. Those who brought dry food would eat dry food, and those who didn’t bring would go to the dining car to make a meal.

Ma Dalan took out a pack of braised beef and a pack of sesame cakes to let her granddaughter and the old man's son have dinner.

The question of returning to someone else’s house after this pack of meat:

"Where are you guys?"

The old lady had short hair with her ears and fixed her broken hair with a black hairpin. She glanced at their food and couldn't take care of her own food:

"We are going to pick up the children! My children have obtained the return sign!"

I can't blame the accent with a scent of Zijing movies.

People born and raised under the imperial city look down on people from other places.

Even though the old lady covered up very well, unfortunately the slowness and expression in her tone still betrayed her.

Ma Dalan is a very evil person!

If she can get along, she will have no problem no matter what.

If you don't like it, you won't bother to waste a word.

If the old lady opposite was not speaking politely, she wouldn't bother to pay attention.

As for Sun Simiao, she put the whole meal on her.

In Ma Dalan's words, it means that the granddaughter is too thin and must be properly repaired.

I didn't stop my mouth along the way, either eggs or jerky or cookies or dried fruits.

Anyway, I never kept my mouth.

Sun Simiao was happy to eat like this.

But Baoyu told her a tragic thing that her body might never be fatter again in the future.

Woo woo...

Those who would gain weight by drinking cold water in their previous life will never gain weight in this life.

What else should I do?

But when she couldn't lose weight, she wanted to lose weight, but now she doesn't want to lose weight, but she can't get fat anymore.

After lying for a month, I lost 20 kilograms, but I also grew a few centimeters taller, and finally reached 1.25 meters.

Sun Shenguo and Sun Zhiwen both lay down to sleep after eating, and didn't ask anyone to chat.

Sun Zhiwen is really tired, his heart is also damaged by his body.

The double torture almost tortured him crazy.

As for Sun Shenguo, he was addicted to smoking and had to sleep in the car.

Ma Dalan fed Sun Simiao and continued to chat with the old lady opposite him in a mess.

When I learned that the old lady opposite was the biological mother of an educated youth in the next village, I was a little surprised.

This fate!

You can meet people on the same train.

"Old sister, you said my son is so good that a young man was dragged down by such a widow. My heart is so painful every day!"

The old lady was still reserved at first, but who is Ma Dalan?

Being mean doesn't mean you can't chat.

If you want to listen to gossip, you will naturally agree with your preferences. Besides, being mean is also beneficial.

That is, it is easy to be regarded as an object of confidence.

After all, when people talk about gossip, they like to be echoed.

Ma Dalan patted her granddaughter's head and echoed:
To be continued...