Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1822 Not a three-year-old child anymore

Le'er blinked her big eyes, her eyelashes flickered, her eyes were innocent and pitiful, and the little milk said in a weak voice, "Brother, I'm hungry!"

"You can eat mine when you're hungry?" Xian'er remained unmoved, staring at his younger brother Sangsang fiercely.

Under the fierce eyes of her brother, Le'er's nose turned sore, and she was about to cry when Xian'er snorted, "You dare to cry, go to sleep alone tonight."

Le'er covered her mouth that was about to burst into tears, her eyes were misty, she blinked, her eyelashes were stained with water vapor, she was as pitiful as she could be.

Xian'er's eyes flickered for a moment, she turned her back, and said seriously: "Mother seldom cooks herself, and the cakes she makes are all divided up. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. I won't eat yours. You are not allowed to eat mine either. No next time!"

Le'er's little head was lighting up like garlic, and when she looked up she saw her brother turned his back, hurriedly ran to his brother again, tapped her little head to show her brother, her big wet eyes looked at Xian'er brightly: "Brother , are you not angry now?"

Xian'er lowered his brows and said truthfully, "I'm angry."

Le'er's face was aggrieved.

Xian'er added: "It will take some time, and I won't be angry after a while."

Le'er's little face became energetic again, her brows and eyes stretched, and she stepped forward to hold her brother's hand.

Xian'er said with disgust: "We are not three-year-olds anymore, don't keep talking."

Le'er thought about it, it was his birthday yesterday, and now he is a four-year-old, not a three-year-old.

Well, what my brother said makes sense!
Le'er let go, holding her chubby belly: "Brother, let's go and play with sister!"

Xian'er glanced at his chubby stomach like a small watermelon, and frowned slightly: "You eat too much, you should have a stomachache again at night."

Le'er waved her little hand: "It's okay, it's okay, my stomach hurts, and my mother will not hurt anymore!"

Xian'er is smarter than Le'er, and knows that mother's whirring is not a simple whirring, but a very magical power.

It seems that my sister also has that kind of power.

He saw an injured oriole landed in front of his sister's window, and his sister picked up the oriole, and the colorful light surrounded the injured oriole, which couldn't fly. After a while, when the light disappeared, the oriole flew away. When he got up, his injuries seemed to be healed.

Although the colorful lights didn't appear every time Niangqin gave them Huhu, Xian'er felt that there should be a similar magical power, but there would be no lights, but the effect was the same.

Xian'er fell into deep thought, wondering whether he and his younger brother had such miraculous power.

"Brother! Brother, brother, brother, brother..."

Le'er chattered and called him.

He was so noisy that he couldn't think clearly, so he looked at him unhappy: "What are you doing?"

"I want to play with my sister! Let's go! Let's go together!"

Xian'er waved his hand: "I don't want to play, I want to think about problems."

Le'er tilted her head and looked at him blankly: "What are you thinking about? Is it why birds can fly, or why fish live in water, and how can they breathe in water?"

Le Er thinks her brother is so weird, he thinks about some weird questions every time.

I remember the last time my brother thought about it for three days, as if he was thinking about why flowers bear fruit.

What strange things did my brother think about this time?
Facing Shang Le'er's big ignorant eyes, Xian'er sighed like a little adult: "You don't understand after I tell you, so go find your sister to play."

(End of this chapter)