Chapter 1874

"No, no! Brother, you can hold it The little girl's chubby little body stood up from the bed and jumped forward to the young man's arms. The young man quickly stretched out his arms and weighed it secretly. His face turned dark. Sure enough, it was heavy again.

"Where's my mother? Where's dad? " There are still some confused little girls in the young man's arms. They turn their heads curiously. They don't see the two familiar people looking at their brother suspiciously. The young man puts her back on the bed, puts on her clothes and says, "my father and mother are away."

"Oh." The little girl nodded, obediently let the young set clothes, the young action skilled, clothes are also in place, visible is not the first time.

After putting on the clothes, the young boy looked at the white fat little girl in front of him and frowned slightly, "if you eat any more, you can't put on the clothes."

"Hey, hey, I'm not afraid." The little girl was a little bit naive and stretched out her stout little arm. The little boy frowned and seemed unwilling to hold her. The little girl put her arm around the little boy's neck and said expectantly, "brother, what are we going to eat?"

The little boy sighed, black eyes impolitely glared at the little girl, how did she know to eat! Father and mother are also really, always can't use food to please her... A pair of little hands brushed the little boy's frown, the little girl's innocent black eyes blinked, "brother, don't be sad, I'll give you all the delicious food!"

The little boy was stunned and sighed helplessly. He held the little man in his arms and went to the kitchen. "Say well first. Even if you ask me, I won't give you any snacks except three meals." The little boy looked back and saw a small face that wanted to cry. "It's no use crying."

The little girl's wet eyelashes flashed a few times, and she was very wronged. She pouted her little mouth. The little boy turned his face coldly. "Pouting is useless. I'm not my father and mother. It doesn't work."

"Brother is a bad man!" The little girl finally angrily opened her mouth, a face angry, young black eyes looking at her, "yes, I am a bad man."

The little girl immediately wronged flat mouth, big eyes immediately full of tears, see about to cry out, the little boy frowned, suddenly a white and soft flower roll into the little girl's mouth, the little girl's eyes tears immediately disappeared, big mouth big mouth eat up, a happy smile.

"It's easy to be satisfied." The little boy saw the little girl's expression and whispered in a low voice. He picked up a few flower rolls and took the little girl out of the kitchen. The little girl's eyes were eager to look at other things. The little boy said coldly, "no way."

Then he handed the little girl a small flower roll. The little girl took a bite and glared at her calf in the air. The little boy put her on the ground. Without saying a word, the little girl ran away and rushed to the kitchen. With a cold hum, the little boy quickly moved under her feet and firmly blocked her body. The little girl bumped into the little boy's body.

Without saying a word, the little boy picked up the little girl from his armpit and fixed her firmly in his arms. The little girl was not happy, but there was no way. She could only look at the kitchen with tears in her eyes. She looked very pitiful.

Time goes by slowly. In a twinkling of an eye, it's noon. It's time to have dinner again.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Inside the room, the little girl, who was very bored by the little boy, looked at her brother who didn't know what book he was reading and announced his feelings aloud. The little boy raised his eyes and estimated the time slightly. "When it comes to eating time, you are more accurate than anyone. You won't forget any time. Let's go."

The little boy stretched out his palm to pick up the little girl. Suddenly, the little girl leaned out her head and looked at the books on the table, "brother, what are you looking at? There are so many strange symbols..."

The little boy's black eyes flashed and held her firmly in his arms. He closed the books on the desk. "Anyway, it's all books you can't understand. You don't know if you say it."

The little girl whispered and said no more. She was allowed to be carried into the kitchen by the little boy. The brother and sister sat down. The food at noon was much richer than that in the morning. The little girl was very happy to eat. Compared with her eating style, the little boy was more elegant and gentle. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the oil stains on the little girl's mouth with a towel, And put the food she dropped on the table in her bowl and eat it silently.

"Well, you're full, too." The little boy looked at the rice in the little girl's bowl and found that it was empty. Although there was not much food on the table, she had enough to eat“ But... I still want to eat... "The little girl looked at the dish on the table, which was taken away by the little boy. She opened her mouth pitifully. The little boy looked back coldly," no way. " Then she went out without looking back. The little girl sat there alone, and the table was empty. Inexplicably, the big tears gushed out, and two lines of tears rolled down.

The little boy came in and saw the little girl crying. Although she was not born, the tears kept falling down. The little boy came over with a taut face and put out his hand to wipe the tears off the little girl's face. "I said, it's no use crying."

The little girl's tears were more fierce. She pushed away the little boy's palm, stood on the ground, raised her face full of tears and yelled, "I hate my brother! Brother is a bad man! I hate it! I hate it After roaring this sentence, the little boy ran out. The little boy was in the same place, staring at the figure of the little girl running away, and finally sneered.

"Disgusting? Then I hate it... "

One afternoon, the little girls are holding a small face, from time to time with big eyes glare at the little boy sitting not far away from her, the little boy is expressionless to continue to read that very difficult book, occasionally black eyes raised to look at the little girl, the little girls are angry like twist away the small face, the little boy will black eyes down, it is a child.

The whole afternoon was spent in a very awkward atmosphere. The little girl was always unhappy, while the little boy was calm and indifferent. Time goes by slowly, and it's Dusk again. The little girl stares at the little boy angrily. She doesn't want to talk to him! But... She's hungry.