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Chapter 318 Brother, I'll Protect You (6)
Chapter 318 Brother, I'll Protect You (6)
"Wokpot...hungry..."
The word that Fanxing uttered most clearly is hunger, and it may also be related to frequent utterance.
"Brother, Xing Xing, call me brother." After throwing the little sweet potato that he secretly hid into the fire, Qin An began to teach Fan Xing how to speak.
After teaching for a long time, the pot is still the pot, it really hasn't changed at all.
Qin An: ...
He felt that at a young age, he had already experienced what despair was.
"If you can't call brother, I won't give you sweet potatoes." Qin An threatened.
Fan Xing stared eagerly at the fragrant sweet potato in his hand, knowing in his head that he wanted to call brother, but when it came to his lips, he became a 'pot pot'.
The boss was so angry that he groaned and chirped, and then slammed into Qin An's arms.
"Guokuo...hungry, Guoguo, hungry..." He groaned non-stop.
Qin An felt that his heart had melted, and after carefully blowing the sweet potatoes to cool down a bit, he fed them to Fan Xing bit by bit, "Brother won't let Xing Xing go hungry in the future, okay?"
"Yeah." After Fanxing finished eating, she nestled in Qin An's arms and fell asleep again.
When night fell, Qin An took Fan Xing home.
Of course, the houses deep in the mountains have nothing to do with concrete and steel bars, they are the most simple wooden houses.Li Xiuli was cooking by the stove, and the little boy sitting under the stove warming the fire was white and clean, and that was Qin Jie.
If it wasn't because Qin An's cooking was really bad, and Li Xiuli was worried that the debt collector would steal the food, Qin An would be the one cooking around the stove right now.
"Picking up so much firewood and staying outside for so long, my mother thought you died outside! You know you're back when you eat, and you're a debt collector by birth. You stare at stutterers all day long. Why don't you eat to death?"
In fact, at Qin An's age, it was not easy to hold his younger sister and carry such a large bundle of firewood.
But Li Xiuli just likes to deliberately find fault.
After all, buying Qin An back at the beginning cost all the savings of the family, and the couple spent a long time in financial difficulties.
That feeling is still fresh in Li Xiuli's memory until now.
Therefore, it is logical to put all the responsibility on Qin An——
Debt collector!If it wasn't for buying him, the family would have already saved a lot of money.After saving a sum of money, he can rent a house in the town outside for the first two years and send Xiaojie to kindergarten.
There is only such a precious son in their family, and all hopes rest on Xiaojie.As long as her son can fly out of this mountain nest, who in the village would not envy her for having a good son? !
The more Li Xiuli thinks about it now, the more she feels at a loss, and the more she feels at a loss, the more she dislikes Qin An.
"Mom, be careful, don't spray your saliva into the dishes!" Although Qin Jie is only five or six years old, he doesn't know where he developed this cleanliness temperament, and he usually lives very picky.
Even if it's her man, Qin Shanzhu, if he dares to despise her, Li Xiuli can scold her as a shrew on the spot, scratching five blood marks on Qin Shanzhu's face.
But now that she was rejected by her precious son, Li Xiuli not only didn't get angry, but even smiled flatteringly, "Okay, mom, don't talk, don't talk."
For dinner, a plate of pickles, a plate of spicy radish, and a small plate of fried meat with green peppers.
The stir-fried pork with green peppers was placed in front of Qin Jie, which was exclusive to him, and almost no one else had the right to use chopsticks.Only when Qin Shanzhu picked up a chopstick occasionally, Li Xiuli didn't eat it at all.
Fan Xing stared eagerly at the plate of fried pork with green peppers. Originally, his eyes were black, big, bright and round, but when his eyes widened so much that he was greedy for other people's meat, the picture became even more beautiful and blinding.
"Pot pot..." Think about meat.
Fan Xing poked Qin An's waist cautiously, and the cub was so greedy that he almost lost his face.
Qin An held Fanxing's rice bowl and fed her mouthfuls, smelling the smell of fried meat with green peppers, swallowed.Don't say that Fanxing wants to, he wants to too.
But it's best not to show it at all, because if Li Xiuli finds out that they are gluttonous, she will definitely be scolded again.
The last leftover gravy was eaten by Qin Jie's bibimbap. Fanxing looked at Xiao Huahua who was devoting herself to feeding herself, but her eyes uncontrollably glanced at the empty plate from time to time.
She couldn't control herself, all she could think about was eating meat.
After eating, Li Xiuli yelled at Qin An who was still feeding Fan Xing, "Damn, it's so slow to eat! Why don't you hurry up and clear the table and wash the dishes!"
"Here we come." Qin An lowered his head, resigned.
Fan Xing unsteadily led Qin An by the corner of his clothes, do you think she wanted to clean the table with her little Hua Hua?
No!
When the SouShen found out that her eyes lit up, it almost instantly understood what this little brat was up to...
God gave you such a pair of black, big, bright and round eyes, staring like copper bells, did you use them to find that piece of meat the size of a few grains of rice that fell on the table?
Son, Dad is really disappointed in you!
The little cub stretched out his fat, white and short paws, trying to pick up the little piece of meat that fell on the table.
Then the most embarrassing thing happened——
People are too short, hands are too short, tables are too big.
I was stunned... I couldn't succeed.
He groaned and grabbed on tiptoe for a while, but finally he could only look at Qin An aggrieved.
Meat, see the meat!
But I can't eat it!
Qin An was busy putting away the bowls and chopsticks and brought them into the kitchen, but he didn't notice Fanxing scratching his heart and lungs, it was Fanxing grabbing the hem of his clothes, pulling him desperately, that made him lower his head.
"Pomelo..." The boy with the big tongue struggled too much to speak.
While talking, he still pointed to the soybean-sized meat on the table, stomping his feet anxiously, "Pomelo..."
"It's meat." Qin An corrected.
Fan Xingke nodded vigorously, um, um, um, you said that meat is meat, but when it came to his mouth, it became again, "Mmm... pomelo... sub pomelo."
Qin An picked up the small piece of meat without hesitation, threw it away, and threw it to a place where Fanxing could not see.
With a straight face, he taught, "You can't eat it, it's dirty."
In fact, my heart is sour, my sister is still so young, I can't eat anything I want.Although he also wanted Fanxing to taste the meat, he didn't want Fanxing to eat what came out of Qin Jie's teeth.
Although Qin An is young, he vaguely knows that there are some bottom lines that cannot be lowered.
Once lowered, Fanxing may spend his whole life picking up leftovers from other people's food.
The boss told her in her heart that it was just a little bit of meat, it didn't matter.
But she couldn't restrain the brat's nature at all!
Looking at the piece of meat that he wanted to eat so much, it disappeared after turning a corner in Qin Yan's hand.
The pain in Fanxing's heart!
In the instant of pain, his bright black eyes were filled with tears.
cry--
"Wow, pot pot...bad..."
(End of this chapter)
"Wokpot...hungry..."
The word that Fanxing uttered most clearly is hunger, and it may also be related to frequent utterance.
"Brother, Xing Xing, call me brother." After throwing the little sweet potato that he secretly hid into the fire, Qin An began to teach Fan Xing how to speak.
After teaching for a long time, the pot is still the pot, it really hasn't changed at all.
Qin An: ...
He felt that at a young age, he had already experienced what despair was.
"If you can't call brother, I won't give you sweet potatoes." Qin An threatened.
Fan Xing stared eagerly at the fragrant sweet potato in his hand, knowing in his head that he wanted to call brother, but when it came to his lips, he became a 'pot pot'.
The boss was so angry that he groaned and chirped, and then slammed into Qin An's arms.
"Guokuo...hungry, Guoguo, hungry..." He groaned non-stop.
Qin An felt that his heart had melted, and after carefully blowing the sweet potatoes to cool down a bit, he fed them to Fan Xing bit by bit, "Brother won't let Xing Xing go hungry in the future, okay?"
"Yeah." After Fanxing finished eating, she nestled in Qin An's arms and fell asleep again.
When night fell, Qin An took Fan Xing home.
Of course, the houses deep in the mountains have nothing to do with concrete and steel bars, they are the most simple wooden houses.Li Xiuli was cooking by the stove, and the little boy sitting under the stove warming the fire was white and clean, and that was Qin Jie.
If it wasn't because Qin An's cooking was really bad, and Li Xiuli was worried that the debt collector would steal the food, Qin An would be the one cooking around the stove right now.
"Picking up so much firewood and staying outside for so long, my mother thought you died outside! You know you're back when you eat, and you're a debt collector by birth. You stare at stutterers all day long. Why don't you eat to death?"
In fact, at Qin An's age, it was not easy to hold his younger sister and carry such a large bundle of firewood.
But Li Xiuli just likes to deliberately find fault.
After all, buying Qin An back at the beginning cost all the savings of the family, and the couple spent a long time in financial difficulties.
That feeling is still fresh in Li Xiuli's memory until now.
Therefore, it is logical to put all the responsibility on Qin An——
Debt collector!If it wasn't for buying him, the family would have already saved a lot of money.After saving a sum of money, he can rent a house in the town outside for the first two years and send Xiaojie to kindergarten.
There is only such a precious son in their family, and all hopes rest on Xiaojie.As long as her son can fly out of this mountain nest, who in the village would not envy her for having a good son? !
The more Li Xiuli thinks about it now, the more she feels at a loss, and the more she feels at a loss, the more she dislikes Qin An.
"Mom, be careful, don't spray your saliva into the dishes!" Although Qin Jie is only five or six years old, he doesn't know where he developed this cleanliness temperament, and he usually lives very picky.
Even if it's her man, Qin Shanzhu, if he dares to despise her, Li Xiuli can scold her as a shrew on the spot, scratching five blood marks on Qin Shanzhu's face.
But now that she was rejected by her precious son, Li Xiuli not only didn't get angry, but even smiled flatteringly, "Okay, mom, don't talk, don't talk."
For dinner, a plate of pickles, a plate of spicy radish, and a small plate of fried meat with green peppers.
The stir-fried pork with green peppers was placed in front of Qin Jie, which was exclusive to him, and almost no one else had the right to use chopsticks.Only when Qin Shanzhu picked up a chopstick occasionally, Li Xiuli didn't eat it at all.
Fan Xing stared eagerly at the plate of fried pork with green peppers. Originally, his eyes were black, big, bright and round, but when his eyes widened so much that he was greedy for other people's meat, the picture became even more beautiful and blinding.
"Pot pot..." Think about meat.
Fan Xing poked Qin An's waist cautiously, and the cub was so greedy that he almost lost his face.
Qin An held Fanxing's rice bowl and fed her mouthfuls, smelling the smell of fried meat with green peppers, swallowed.Don't say that Fanxing wants to, he wants to too.
But it's best not to show it at all, because if Li Xiuli finds out that they are gluttonous, she will definitely be scolded again.
The last leftover gravy was eaten by Qin Jie's bibimbap. Fanxing looked at Xiao Huahua who was devoting herself to feeding herself, but her eyes uncontrollably glanced at the empty plate from time to time.
She couldn't control herself, all she could think about was eating meat.
After eating, Li Xiuli yelled at Qin An who was still feeding Fan Xing, "Damn, it's so slow to eat! Why don't you hurry up and clear the table and wash the dishes!"
"Here we come." Qin An lowered his head, resigned.
Fan Xing unsteadily led Qin An by the corner of his clothes, do you think she wanted to clean the table with her little Hua Hua?
No!
When the SouShen found out that her eyes lit up, it almost instantly understood what this little brat was up to...
God gave you such a pair of black, big, bright and round eyes, staring like copper bells, did you use them to find that piece of meat the size of a few grains of rice that fell on the table?
Son, Dad is really disappointed in you!
The little cub stretched out his fat, white and short paws, trying to pick up the little piece of meat that fell on the table.
Then the most embarrassing thing happened——
People are too short, hands are too short, tables are too big.
I was stunned... I couldn't succeed.
He groaned and grabbed on tiptoe for a while, but finally he could only look at Qin An aggrieved.
Meat, see the meat!
But I can't eat it!
Qin An was busy putting away the bowls and chopsticks and brought them into the kitchen, but he didn't notice Fanxing scratching his heart and lungs, it was Fanxing grabbing the hem of his clothes, pulling him desperately, that made him lower his head.
"Pomelo..." The boy with the big tongue struggled too much to speak.
While talking, he still pointed to the soybean-sized meat on the table, stomping his feet anxiously, "Pomelo..."
"It's meat." Qin An corrected.
Fan Xingke nodded vigorously, um, um, um, you said that meat is meat, but when it came to his mouth, it became again, "Mmm... pomelo... sub pomelo."
Qin An picked up the small piece of meat without hesitation, threw it away, and threw it to a place where Fanxing could not see.
With a straight face, he taught, "You can't eat it, it's dirty."
In fact, my heart is sour, my sister is still so young, I can't eat anything I want.Although he also wanted Fanxing to taste the meat, he didn't want Fanxing to eat what came out of Qin Jie's teeth.
Although Qin An is young, he vaguely knows that there are some bottom lines that cannot be lowered.
Once lowered, Fanxing may spend his whole life picking up leftovers from other people's food.
The boss told her in her heart that it was just a little bit of meat, it didn't matter.
But she couldn't restrain the brat's nature at all!
Looking at the piece of meat that he wanted to eat so much, it disappeared after turning a corner in Qin Yan's hand.
The pain in Fanxing's heart!
In the instant of pain, his bright black eyes were filled with tears.
cry--
"Wow, pot pot...bad..."
(End of this chapter)
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