Chapter 163： Weasels give New Year's greetings to chickens

Yan Zhixu explained, "This allows you to no longer have to live on the dolls, and it also makes you not afraid of the sun."

Hua Liangzi had mixed feelings in her heart, and her five tastes were mixed, she bent down and bowed, "Thank you, thank you..."

Woohoo, Miss Sister is really kind to her, she was beaten before, she shouldn't give Miss Sister random nicknames.

"Little girl, don't thank you too early. If you are thinking about it, this seal will kill you immediately."

Hua Liangzi didn't feel relieved at all, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mmmmm, I see."

She won't do any harm, and it's good that her microwave power can protect herself.

"Go to sleep."

Yan Zhixu nodded his little cousin's forehead and walked out of his room with the peach wood sword in hand.

As soon as she left, Nan Zelin obediently walked to the soft children's bed, pulled up the quilt and lay face down to sleep.

Suddenly remembering something, he said in a strong tone, "You are not allowed to tell my cousin about my injury."

Although the pile of talisman papers was fake, he had a way to kill her.

"Oh……"

Hua Liangzi was not in the mood to pay attention to him, she squatted by the wall, hunched her body and looked at the ceiling silently.

Seeing this, Nan Zelin lifted the quilt, got out of bed, found a book on the bookshelf and threw it to her.

"If you don't want to sleep, read more books. If you accumulate more knowledge, you won't be fooled by scumbags again in your next life."

Hearing his clumsy way of comforting, Hua Liangzi picked up the book on the ground, "The Genetics of Social Human Inferiority".

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he flipped through two pages, but he couldn't understand anything like reading a book from heaven.

Living in the Nanzhai for the past two years, she knew that Xiaobingjiao's father was strict with education, but this was the first time she felt it firsthand.

Even a college student couldn't understand her, and the book appeared on the shelf in the six-year-old's room?

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The next morning.

In the Nanjia restaurant, the decoration is low-key and elegant, and a group of people are sitting in the seat to take breakfast.

Nan Zelin was sitting next to Yan Zhixu, who was a little taller than the dining table.

She stood up and put a bowl of green vegetable porridge in front of her with both hands.

The bowl was a little hot, he blew his hands childishly, and said sincerely, "Cousin, try this soon."

Seeing this kid's attentive face, Nan Jinchuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Yesterday, he threatened that he was not a relative, that he was not worthy, and his tone was so strong that he wanted to die.

There was a 360-degree change in my attitude early this morning.

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind.

He put down his chopsticks, his eyes sharp like a knife, "A Xu will take what he wants to eat, you sit down."

There was no doubt about his attitude. Nan Zelin felt the pain in his back, so he sat back in the chair obediently and did not dare to speak.

He winked at Yan Zhixu and gestured for her to quickly taste how it tasted.

Nan Qi patted the table, "What's the matter with you? Ah? There is so much breakfast on the table, but you brought a bowl of green vegetable porridge to your cousin? How can a clear soup be nutritious?!"

Nan Zelin, who was sitting obediently, was restless, and when he noticed his father's cold eyes when he looked at him, he waved his hands again and again.

"I……"

Before he could explain, Yan Zhixu picked up a spoon and put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, "It tastes good, you've got your mind."

There are indeed many breakfasts on the table, but most of them are too high in calories. This bowl of green vegetable porridge is the lowest in calories.

Although her physique is delicious and not fat, this is a sincere gesture from her little cousin.

Seeing that she was satisfied, Nan Qi snorted coldly and did not find fault with Nan Zelin.

Bei Cen Yue rounded up the situation, "Eat and eat, be quiet."

She looked at Yan Zhixu with emotion and distress in her eyes. It was too hard to be a star, and Asu couldn't even eat well.