Chapter 3436

The tree looked down at her silly sister without saying a word, reached out a small hand, and gently stroked her head.

"Xiao lin'er."

"Mm-hmm." Jolin's head rubbed left and right, and arched around her neck, with a happy expression on her face.

"Sister, did you bring me something delicious?"

Trees:

You've never been treated badly at home, sister!

How can I think of eating whenever I see my sister

"Cough." The tree stretched out his hand and pulled away the head of Xiao lin'er. He looked at her with a positive face and said, "it's not a dream."

"Well, it's not a dream." Jolin followed her voice and repeated it. His eyes were bent with a smile. He raised his neck and stared at her for a long time.

Then suddenly his eyes opened wide and a loud cry broke through the bamboo house.

"I'm not dreaming"

The tree can't help but raise his hand and hold his forehead, and he gets up and takes his sister to the table and sits down. He pours her a cup of tea and places it in the palm of her hand.

"My sister is sitting next to you. You are not dreaming."

Qiao Lin put down the cup in his hand, suddenly reached out and twisted a handful on the small face of the tree, "it doesn't hurt."

Arbor stared at her stupid sister with a black line.

"You screwed me, of course you didn't hurt!" Your sister, how can I have a routine with the little monk!

If the tree has a beard, it must be a small expression of blowing beard and staring.

Jolin looked at her with a friendly look.

"Benefactor!"

"Benefactor! Benefactor! "

Jolin laughed. "How can I hear that? Do you hear the empty voice? "

"No hallucinations." The tree got up and walked to the door. When he reached out and opened the door, he saw the little monk running in with a small square step on his head.

"It's empty." The tree turned and said to the grove.

Jolin's eyes widened and jumped up from the stool.

"Empty!" Jolin pounced on him, hugged the fat monk, raised his hand and slapped him heavily on the buttock. "You little devil, you're worried about me."

Empty empty hurriedly put out a hand to cover buttocks, one face panicked to cry a way, "greatly big, bold!"! The bold benefactor, her sister, you and you are big and bold! "

"Men and men, men and women give and receive, don't you, how can you beat a monk's ass?" He stammered, his chubby little face still looked frightened and funny.

The tree drew the corner of its mouth and raised its hand and forehead wordlessly.

Xiao lin'er was smiling, holding the little monk fondly and saying, "Oh, it's the empty talk of my family. I'm dying for my sister. Come on, kiss her first! "

"Nonsense! No kissing! " The little monk put his hand on Qiao Lin's mouth. His face was straight and he said, "I never talk, I never talk! I'm just a little talkative sometimes

Qiao Lin laughs, turns around and runs to the tree with empty arms. She puts empty arms around the tree and rubs her big head around her neck. "Sister, sister, sister!"

The tree was rubbed to a soft heart by her.

With a faint smile on her lips, she reached out and stroked her small hairy head, sighed, "Xiao lin'er, you are almost a big girl. If your mother sees you like this, she will scold you again."

"Mother?" Jolin was surprised, remembering something important, and hurriedly straightened out.