After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 246 Am I Handsome?
Su Jiu, "..."

Oh, can she be called a minor villain?

What a well-behaved and good child~
Su Jiu was helpless, but fortunately Su Shengjing picked her up and said condescendingly to Han Siye: "Her favorite little brother is me, okay?"

Han Siye immediately said fiercely: "You are an adult, not a little brother!"

"I said yes. So, go away, little brat, and don't bully my daughter, or I'll be rude to you." Su Shengjing pretended to be fierce, hugged his precious daughter tightly in his arms, and quickened his pace. Go forward.

"Did you hear that? Kid, don't bully Xiaojiu, or I won't let you go." Sheng Tianci said as he tapped Han Sinye's forehead, and then followed him.

Han Siye could only stand there and watch helplessly as the two of them walked away with Sister Xiaojiu.

Not getting an answer, the little bully felt quite melancholy. Even with his mother by his side during lunch, it didn't taste good.

He poked at the rice with his spoon unhappily and didn't even take a few bites.

Han Xiao found it funny. He saw this kid running to find Xiaojiu. When he came back, he looked miserable, as if he had been hit by something.

Han Xiao joked: "What's wrong? Lost in love?"

Han Siye snorted, raised his chin with one hand, and said distressedly: "It turns out that Xiaojiu's favorite little brother is not me."

If she liked it, she wouldn't have failed to answer.

"..." Han Xiao's mouth twitched.

Isn't it normal for my little sister to dislike your bad temper?

Han Siye completely lost his appetite. He suddenly sat up straight and asked his mother seriously, "Mom, am I handsome?"

Le Yao smiled, looked at Han Xiao and said, "Of course my son is the most handsome."

"Then am I smart?"

"Of course! My son is No. 1 in the exam. How can he not be smart?"

Han Siye thought for a while and asked: "Then... am I a good person?"

Le Yao, "..."

Do you still know about character?

"My son must have a good character!" Le Yao boasted mindlessly.

"Then why doesn't Sister Xiaojiu like me?" Han Siye said as he pursed his lips, showing a rare expression of grievance.

"Cough." Le Yao didn't know how to explain, so she nudged Han Xiao with her elbow and asked him to comfort the child.

Han Xiao said he was too lazy to comfort him. He himself was not Xiaojiu's favorite uncle. Isn't it normal for his son not to be Xiaojiu's favorite little brother?If there is anything to comfort you, just look at it openly.

Le Yao glared at him with a stern look, and could only comfort her son, "It's okay. Maybe Xiaojiu likes you the most, but she's a girl, so I'm embarrassed to tell you."

"Really?" Han Siye felt a little better.

"Well! Give yourself some confidence, my son is the best! Also, if you want other children to like you, then you have to work hard, you know? For example, make yourself a person that she likes, and be her Do what you like and make her happy, then she will like you."

Han Siye nodded particularly seriously, "I understand, Mom."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and continued vowing: "Mom, if sister Xiaojiu likes me, can I take her home as my wife in the future?"

Le Yao is embarrassed, son, are you thinking too far...

(End of this chapter)