After I was reborn, I became the little Jiaojiao of my three brothers

Chapter 142 The Second Brother Tells a Story

But it's just stubborn resistance.

A third-rate family cannot withstand the joint efforts of many families to encircle and suppress them. When the time comes, we will see how long they can survive due to internal and external troubles.

As long as the time comes, all parties will work together, plus many small families who cannibalize the Xu family and want to take a share...

It's almost enough for them to have so many peaceful lives for so many years. It's time for the Xu family in Shangjing to sit down with someone else.

The next day, Sunday.

The first rays of morning light in the morning spilled into the room through the cracks in the curtains, casting a beam of light on the bed.

The little girl lying on the bed burrowed into the quilt, arched her head a few times, her mind was still filled with what Xu Mo was going to do today, she forced herself to sit up, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were squinted and she couldn't open her eyes. Holding his eyelids with his little hand, he raised his eyelids that were so trapped that they were squinted together, and his eyes were out of focus.

The little hand patted his face several times, wanting to wake himself up, he quickly climbed to the window to blow the cold wind.

The cool wind in the morning brought her a refreshing refreshment that refreshed her instantly.

Xu Zi put on his slippers and went out of the room to see Xu Zhiyan who was about to go downstairs. The eldest brother smiled with surprise in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Woke up so early today?"

The little girl brushed her messy hair casually, and smiled at her elder brother, "No, I slept well yesterday, so I got up by myself."

Xu Zhiyan withdrew his foot from going down the stairs just now, walked to the little girl's side, knelt down and pinched her little face, "Hurry up and wash up, Xu Mo is going to be a guest at home today."

Xiao Zi blinked, then nodded in a daze, "Oh."

Xu Zhiyan smiled, "If she still bullies you, then find the second brother." Xu Zhiyang's task today is to play with the two little girls and keep the children from knowing what's going on at home.

The little girl patted her chest, and said with a proud look: "Brother, don't worry, I am now strong after taking Grandpa Tang's medicine, and I can beat Xu Mo!"

In order to show his sense of strength, he touched his small muscles that did not exist.

Xu Zhiyan was very cooperative, nodded solemnly, and replied very seriously, "Xiao Zi is indeed very strong."

After everything was over, the little girl sat on the sofa watching cartoons, with her legs crossed, chewing potato chips in her mouth, with food residues on the corners of her mouth, giggling from time to time.

Xu Zhiyan thoughtfully wiped the potato chips from the corner of her mouth, and then looked down at the piles of documents in his hand.

Only then did Zhang Qiurong run in, her voice a little nervous, "The elder brother is here."

Almost everyone started to stand ready, instead of going out to pick up guests as usual, but let them walk in by themselves.

The little girl immediately put the potato chips in her hands on the table, put her crossed legs down, put on her slippers obediently, imitated the movement of the elder brother next to her, and looked at the door, her face tensed, ready to fight.

The sound from the crutches and the ground was very clear. An old man with gray hair and a slightly hunched waist appeared at the door. He looked inside with shrewd eyes, and then a lot of dissatisfaction emerged.

The little girl sitting on the sofa was wearing slippers, and there were still unfinished potato chips on the table in front of her.

It's not proper, it's just like a country girl!

Did Xu Zhenguo teach her the rules?

When an elder of his came, everyone in the Xu family sat in the living room and didn't come out to greet him. He was really uneducated.

Seeing Xu Zhenyu snorted and turned his head, he beckoned to Xu Mo who was behind him, "Momo, come here, call for someone."

Xu Mo curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

She didn't want to come here for a long time, anyway, Zhiyan brother doesn't like her, Grandpa Xu is also good to that girl Xu Zi, and she can still be pampered by everyone at home. If her father hadn't been persuading her, she wouldn't want to come here be bullied.

With a muffled voice and reluctance in her eyes, she asked, "Hello brothers, hello uncles and aunts, and grandpa Xu."

No one answered her, except Xu Zi, who didn't ask, waved, as if in a routine, and replied without emotion, "Hello."

Xu Zhenyu raised his crutches and tapped the ground, then said in a calm voice, "What did you ask us to say today?"

Xu Zhenguo's complexion was not good. A person who framed others actually opened his mouth to question others in the first place?
He glanced at Xu Mo, and immediately looked away at Xiao Zi, before coaxing him patiently, "Xiao Zi and sister go to the room to watch cartoons, okay? Let's discuss important matters here."

Xu Zhiyang was well aware of his task, so he immediately took over the work, squatted down and coaxed the little girl, "Yes, the second brother has learned a lot of stories recently, can you tell Xiao Zi?"

Xiao Zi stared at the confident second brother, turned to look at Xu Mo, and suddenly thought about it...

She must have never heard the second brother tell a story, right?I wonder if this little girl is afraid of ghosts...

She smiled brightly, showing her white teeth, "Sister Momo, let's listen to my second brother telling ghosts... how about fairy tales? Second brother has so many good stories!"

Xu Zhiyan's eyes were light, and after a quick glance, he saw Xu Mo secretly looking at them, and said quietly, "Listen to the story, go home alone, choose one."

Xu Mo subconsciously said, "Listen to the story!"

She's going home with her dad and grandpa!
Isn't it just a fairy tale!She has never heard brother Zhiyang tell fairy tales, but today she wants to hear how the story goes!
Xiao Zi turned her head and covered her mouth with a sneaky smile, her shoulders trembled and trembled, the small appearance that seemed to have succeeded was not annoying at all, on the contrary, it was extremely cute.

Xu Zhiyang was a little unhappy, and pulled the little girl to complain quietly, "How can you let her listen to the story? I don't want to tell her."

These are original stories that have been thought up with exhausting brain cells. There are no ordinary fairy tale books, just to surprise the little girl.

However, now I have to tell Xu Mo...

Xu Zi pulled the second brother's sleeve, raised her face and said softly: "I will listen to it with Sister Momo, she must really like the story of the second brother!"

Xu Zhiyang was dissatisfied and continued to speak harshly, "Who wants her to like it." He only needs a little girl who likes his own story.

Not everyone is so lucky.

Why does he have to make that little girl Xu Mo like his story?
But Xiaozi has already opened his mouth to act like a baby, and anyone can refuse to give face, but Xiaozi has to agree to all requests.

Then she hummed, raised her chin, and with a look of pride on her face, patted her little hairy head with her big palm, "Yes, Xiaozi's request, the second brother agreed."

The wish came true, and the little girl smiled sweetly, "Thank you second brother!"

(End of this chapter)