Meimei and Aunt Fang arranged the guest room together. There was no all-white bedding at home, so they had to go to the mall to buy them.
The two spent most of the day, but it was all set up, and they tossed the family so hard.
Who let this guy be able to endure?
Lele came down to play with the trouble, and she could see through the careful thoughts of eyebrows. She rolled her eyes and planned to speak to little pig brother tomorrow to double the dose of the 'bad guy'.
I really don't know why Dad invited this 'bad guy' to the house, it's not likable at all!
The next day, the whole family had breakfast. Yan Mingshun and Lele went to work and school respectively, Meimei stayed at home to entertain the "guests", and Aunt Fang prepared breakfast in the kitchen.
At nine o'clock, Nao Nao ran upstairs to wake up the little pig, the little guy yawned sleepily, couldn't keep his eyes open, and couldn't help shrinking into the bed, Nao Nao was so angry that he slapped him. .
"Don't sleep, the bad guy is about to wake up."
The little pig woke up all of a sudden, got out of bed slowly, Nao Nao led him to the bathroom to wash up, and then dressed him, but... the clothes were crooked, the hair was messy, and there was eye mucus in the corners of the eyes...
"Medicine given by my sister."
Nao Nao took out the croton powder Lele gave him, wrapped it in paper, a thick stack, Xiao Zhu took it, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately turned his head away in disgust.
It stinks!
Nao Nao also smelled it, and didn't feel the smell, but the smell was really not good, and it was still within his tolerance.
"Brother... Will the bad guy smell it?" Nao Nao was a little worried, the bad guy's dog nose is also very clever, can he deceive him?
Piglet smiled slyly and shook his head affirmatively.
The bad guy's sense of smell is definitely not as good as his!
Meimei was about to go upstairs to wake the piglet for dinner, but found that the two brothers had come down by themselves, and happily kissed each of the brothers on the face, "It's so cute!"
Unlike an adult who is too lazy, he hasn't come down yet, and he has no self-consciousness to be a guest at all.
The little pig followed Meimei to the kitchen. Aunt Fang was boiling the milk. The kitchen smelled of milk. The little pig rolled his eyes and pointed at the milk to ask, "Does uncle drink milk?"
"Yeah... Uncle also drinks milk, just like Little Pig." Meimei replied with a smile.
Speaking of which, the tastes of these two people are quite similar. They don't like meat, and they like light food, but Li Mengchen doesn't like sweets very much. This is different from Xiaozhu, who is addicted to sweets. .
The little pig knows something in his heart He winked at the trouble, understood the trouble, shouted that he wanted to hear the story, and took Meimei outside, and only Aunt Fang and Xiao were left in the kitchen. Two pigs.
"The milk will be ready soon, and the little pig will be ready to drink it." Aunt Fang thought that the little pig was waiting to drink the milk, so she stirred it a few times, then poured a cup for the little pig, and looked at the time, it was almost there At ten o'clock, Li Mengchen's milk was also filled.
Two cups of hot milk, one big and one small, were placed on the dining table, and Aunt Fang went back to the kitchen to prepare the donkey to roll.
There was only Piglet at the table, and his breakfast consisted of egg custard and vegetarian dumplings, plus a cup of warm milk.
The little pig was not in a hurry to eat breakfast. He took out the croton powder in his pocket, sniffed it again, held his cheeks for a while, and then ran to the kitchen again, fiddling with the seasoning.
Aunt Fang said a few words to him, but the little pig just looked at her with big eyes and said nothing. Aunt Fang's heart softened all of a sudden. in the eyes. (https:)
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