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

Chapter 455 Panicked?
Xu Zhimo raised his eyes to look at the bad friend at the door, and asked in a leisurely tone, "Are you in a hurry?"

Knowing that their food is drab and pitiful enough, she still insists on showing off in front of them.

The little girl is still growing up, so she has to bear others' showing off, and the little girl can't eat it herself, and she is so sensible, she will definitely not ask him for anything else.
At this time, he will feel that he is useless.

Gong Changan was holding his own bowl, and walked up to each of them, "Look at how delicious the rice is, but the poor guest doesn't have any."

Xu Zi glanced at third brother's unhappy face, and knew what he was thinking.

Sitting next to the third brother holding a small white bowl, he picked up a large piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth. His mouth was bulging, and he turned his head and smiled sweetly at him, "Third brother, Qingshui noodles are really good. It's delicious, and it tastes much better than those thick soups!"

Gong Changan looked down at the rice in his bowl, then at the little girl in front of him and the bad friend next to him, "..."

I always feel that I am contained.

He just wanted to show off.

Has become the bottom of the food chain of their group?
Xu Zhimo knew that she was doing this to reassure himself, and it was another day of being healed by his sister, so he pulled out a gentle smile and echoed his sister's words, "Third brother also thinks it's delicious."

The two left themselves completely aside.

Gong Changan suddenly felt that his bowl of rice was tasteless.

OK, can he go?
He shouldn't have come to show off in front of the two of them.

Brother and sister Lianxin threw herself aside.

Are you all right now?
He's like a clown himself.

The big tail behind Xu Zhimo was going up to the sky.

Seeing him with a gray nose, Xu Zhimo raised his eyebrows triumphantly, picked up a few noodles with clear soup and little water, stuffed them in his mouth slowly and chewed, as if he was eating some delicious food.

That proud expression seemed to tell him.

The two of them, brother and sister, are the sweetest even if they are together through hardships.

Holding his own bowl of rice, he turned his head and walked to the corner, bowed his head and picked up.

This afternoon was supposed to be an afternoon of rest.

After eating, they all went back to their rooms.

The next morning.

The sun climbed out from the top of the mountain, the sunshine in January had no temperature, the ice and snow melted faster, and the temperature dropped even lower.

The air was shivering with cold.

I could only wrap myself up like a little bear and put on all the thick clothes on my body to fight against the extremely cold weather.

The little girl just opened the door, and put the bear hat brought to her by the third brother on top of her head. She was also wearing a big red scarf with a red fox pattern, a furry coat, and a pair of warm snow boots.

She was afraid of the cold, so the third brother brought her a lot of warm things in the suitcase.

His hands were tucked into the sleeves of the furry coat, and his fingertips were a little stiff from the cold.

As the door squeaked, the third brother came out wearing a very thin thermal coat, with a black overalls down jacket buttoned up, revealing his delicate collarbone.

A superior jawline reveals male hormones.

He stretched.

Turning around to see the little girl next to her wrapping herself tightly, she nodded thoughtfully, walked up to him in two steps, and tapped the tip of her nose with her fingertips, "Today's warm-keeping measures are good. Brother praises you."

The little girl has a cold constitution, and she is afraid to die when she encounters cold. Every time she is in pain during her menstrual period, the whole family is worried.

Usually keep warm should also be in place.

Everyone instilled in her the idea that she doesn't need to be beautiful and frozen.

The little girl standing there by herself is enough to turn all living beings upside down, so she keeps warm first and then it's over, so she has no grace.

She blushed a little from third brother's tone of praise, making it seem like she was just a child who couldn't even keep warm normally.

The tip of the ear was a little hot, and a pair of watery eyes were shrunk in his scarf, looking at him slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand a little bit, feeling the cold air outside, then retracted quickly, come out His breath is all in vain.

Walking in front of the third brother, he gathered the clothes on both sides through the sleeves with his hands, "Third brother, are you so cold? Keeping warm is the most important thing!"

Seeing how the little girl cared about him, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and he raised his head and laughed.

Laughter wafted through the villages in the mountains.

There is clarity in the eyebrows and eyes, "The third brother is still young, and he is all young people's anger."

Gong Changan, who was standing downstairs, heard these words as soon as he went out, and looked up at the loving brother and sister.

Bah, shameless.

An old man in his 30s knows how to pretend to be young every day.

It's okay to lie to the little girl in his family, just know how to show your presence in front of the little girl!

Feeling the strong and burning gaze from downstairs, Xu Zhimo turned his head to look at him, his brows raised proudly, "What? Do you have an opinion?"

Gong Changan didn't speak, he put the speaker in his hand on the table in the yard, turned up the volume to the maximum, the speaker was facing the 3rd floor, and a voice like the voice of a duck came out from the speaker.

Shouting rhythmically.

"Come out, come out! The sun is drying your ass. I see whoever doesn't get up will get up and do tasks. If you don't get up again, you will deduct money! Deduct money, deduct money, and detain you as paupers. Rich me alone will benefit thousands of people." Wanjia!"

Chen Ziyu was tidying up in the room when he heard these words from the magic voice.

Poisonous.

This director is truly amazing.

Unable to bear it any longer, he opened the door and walked out.

Tang Chuchu next to him also covered his ears and walked out impatiently to look at the director on the first floor. There was a big speaker on the middle table, and he blew it with a thermos cup, and took a sip of water with a smile.

After watching several people open the door and come out, he asked in a good mood, "It seems that everyone got up very early."

Shen Yirou was wearing a white down jacket, with her face facing the sky, yawned, tears ran from the corners of her eyes, her voice was hoarse, "Director, it's only 7:30 in the morning, don't you plan to sleep a little longer?"

The atmosphere of this show is also not so tense.

The guests and the director spoke kindly. Gong Changan took a look at the guests, and then his eyes fell on the bad friend upstairs.

"It's early in the morning, and some people are more angry, so it's good to come out to let off steam. After all, they're still young, and I'm a 30-year-old middle-aged uncle."

Someone who was connoted glanced at Gong Changan downstairs, and responded, "Well, I am very young."

Gong Changan gave the hand holding the thermos cup a pause.

Bah, shameless.

Say you are fat and panting.

(End of this chapter)