Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 187 Zhu Nianhe

"Zhu Nianzhi!" Zhu Hailong immediately roared, "Tell me, did you make Xiaosi cry?"

"No! I'm obviously coaxing her, can't you see it?"

"Then tell me, why is she crying?"

"She was touched. That day, I brought her a schoolbag..., didn't I just coax her? She said that there was sand in her eyes, so I could only follow her. Crying, you still haven't peeled my skin?"

But Zhu Hailong knew why the good girl was crying, he was really smart and sensitive, his temper was still a little small, he knew it was the Cheng family protecting her.

"Okay, okay, keep it well, if you let me know that you have damaged the painting, be careful of your skin."

"No way! I'm going to make a picture frame to frame it. I didn't expect that I also have such a calm and gentle side. In Xiao Si's eyes, I must be a good brother."

"Yeah, good brother, did you steal my first-grade Chinese book?"

Nine-year-old Zhu Nianhe entered the main room slowly, "I went to the toilet, and when I came back, I found that my room had been tampered with."

"What is stealing? I took it, I gave it to Xiaosi."

Looking at his younger brother's deflated appearance, Zhu Nianzhi was very happy, the little chubby girl is quite useful,
"You are only in the third grade at the beginning of school. Why do you still need the first-grade textbook? I think you are sick. Not only do you not want my old things, but you are not allowed to enter your house to touch your things, and even if you move them, you can read them." Come out, are you sure you're not crazy?"

"If I am, you are even more." Zhu Nianhe fought back.

"Why don't you say that my whole family is?"

"That's what you said, Dad, he..."

"Zhu Nianhe!" Zhu Nianzhi shouted.

"Zhu Nianzhi!" Zhu Hailong roared.

Zhu Nianzhi rushed into his room and closed the door, his father not only favored Xiao Si, but also favored his younger brother.

Zheng Jialan looked at her fair-skinned youngest son, "Nian He, you should spend more time in the sun. What are you doing hiding in the house all day?"

Zhu Nianhe turned around, "I don't like being like a big brother, and I don't even like being like a big brother."

Zheng Jialan looked at the youngest son's back helplessly, thinking that the youngest son was going back to the room again, but unexpectedly turned to the west.

It's okay, but I can still play with Yicheng.

After appeasing Zhu Nianzhi, Cheng Li went to appease her grandfather, "Grandpa, what kind of painting do you want, I will draw it for you!"

Mr. Cheng's depression immediately disappeared, "Hey, is it hurting to paint? Grandpa doesn't want to paint. Grandpa is worried about you. He loves you to coax the Zhu family..."

"Grandpa," Cheng Li interrupted, "Daddy really loves me. He feels bad about being kept from us, and I also feel bad. Since Daddy likes my paintings, I'll draw him a picture." width,
The third uncle said that Brother Zhi would be angry, and Brother Zhi coaxed me that day, acting a bit like an older brother, and he didn’t feel aggrieved when I drew it for him. "

Mr. Cheng put his arms around his little granddaughter, "Okay, grandpa doesn't feel aggrieved, stop painting, it's been a few days, don't your hands hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. I like painting. When I can read, I will write."

Her paintings can earn money, and she also earns money by writing.

She has to use the money she earns to spend it confidently and not to be dictated by others.

"Okay, when you know how to read, write it to grandpa."

"Hmm, wait for me..."

"Little Four." A strange boy's voice came from outside, interrupting the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

Old Master Cheng took his granddaughter's hand and walked out of the main room.

I saw an eight or nine-year-old boy stopped by Xiaohua to the west of the kitchen.

"He brother?"

Cheng Li didn't have much impression of Zhu Nianhe, this boy hardly ever went out, and his character was completely opposite to Zhu Nianzhi.

However, the two brothers often quarreled and fought because one was careless and the other was careful. Of course, such two brothers could not live together, and in the end they had to separate the North House.

It was also divided into two doors, and Zhu Nianzhi, who loves to play with love, occupies the North East Room, which does not need to go through the kitchen.

She didn't have much impression of Zhu Nianhe, but Zhu Nianhe's appearance was similar to the aunt's, and with that white skin that seemed to have no blood, she could guess it.

"It's me, I'll exchange a book with you."

Zhu Nianhe raised the book in Yang's hand.

"Xiaohua, get out of the way. This is Brother He, Brother Zhi's younger brother. Next time, don't stop him."

"Quack." Xiaohua walked back to her little friend with twists and turns.

Zhu Nianhe glanced at the little flower on Cheng Li's left, and he walked one meter away to Cheng Li's right, "Xiao Si, the book that Zhu Nianzhi gave you is mine, I found a new copy for you, and put that Give it back to me."

"Is it different?"

"No, that's mine."

"Don't you need it?"

"I want to keep it, it was Zhu Nianzhi who found it."

"You don't like to use Brother Zhi's, and you don't like others to use yours, do you?"

"Uh, that should be it."

OCD?Cleanliness?

"Then wait a minute, I'll get it for you, I haven't seen it yet."

Cheng Li was obviously relieved to see Zhu Nianhe.

Taking out the book that was obviously used but pressed flat like new, Cheng Li was sure that Zhu Nianhe must have OCD.

Handing the book to Zhu Nianhe, he replaced the book in his hand with the curled corner, which was folded back but not flattened.

"Brother He, tell Daddy not to beat Brother Zhi, Brother Zhi wants me to learn the colorful paintings in the book."

"Oh, good."

Zhu Nianhe turned around and left.

Old Master Cheng shook his head, "This child is so boring at a young age, won't it be more boring when he grows up?"

Cheng Li doesn't know whether it's boring or not. She only knows that Zhu Nianhe has been out of college and graduate school all the time.

She put the book in her hand under the mat and pressed it down. She didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she couldn't stand the corners of the book curled up.

On August 8th, the beginning of autumn, sticking autumn fat.

Chao Yun, who happily earned money for a weekend, went to the food company's sales office early to buy three catties of pork, a few tube bones, and a pair of pig offal.

You don't need tickets for the bones and pigs, and the meat tickets for three catties of pork are exchanged for two catties from Zhu's house.

Sister Zheng was unwilling to ask for money, saying that she knew that Nian Zhi always ate tea eggs and spiced peanuts.

However, after buying the things back, Chaoyun told the little girl.

Cheng Li chubby hand, "Braised meat, it's done, cut a plate for Daddy."

"Braised pork?"

"Uh, stewed pig large intestine, meat, for grandpa, and milk for braised pork."

Chaoyun was very happy, the father-in-law supported their house, and the mother-in-law suppressed all the fuss, just to support the little girl.

She couldn't let the little girl down, "Well, I just bought it for your grandpa. Don't I just buy pork belly?"

Pork belly?

Cheng Li went to the kitchen, "Grandma, cut off the skin of the pork belly, otherwise it will be too fat, and grandpa won't be able to eat it well."

"Okay, I see. Cut off the skin and marinate it with the pork liver."

"up to you."

After Mrs. Cheng's arm was completely healed, she took over all the work in the kitchen and paid special attention to Mr. Cheng's diet.

Cheng Li doesn't care what Mrs. Cheng is like, as long as she treats grandpa well and doesn't get confused anymore, she doesn't go out and target her. She doesn't have that much time to spare.

(End of this chapter)