The male god proposed again today

Chapter 38 Bullying the younger sister is the privilege of the older brother
Han Yingying went crazy: "Your sister is a pig, are you proud?"

"Generally average, the third in the world."

"Brother bastard, I'm ignoring you." Han Yingying turned around angrily, hating her brother who always bullies her.

"Hey, what a pity, I brought someone's favorite crayfish, it seems that I can only enjoy it alone..."

Her eyes lit up, and Han Yingying immediately hugged her brother's arm and acted like a spoiled child: "My brother is the best, and I like my brother the most."

"Just now there was a weirdo who said he ignored me..."

"Who? It's too much. I'll teach her a lesson after eating the crayfish!"

"You, you—" With a doting smile in his eyes, Han Zishi couldn't help knocking his sister on the head: "You are pregnant now, no matter whether you want this child or not, you can only eat a little bit to satisfy your cravings."

I know my sister loves to eat crayfish, but the ones sold in the market are not clean.

Han Zishi specially asked a friend to buy artificially raised crayfish, and cleaned and cooked it himself to satisfy his sister's cravings.

"Obey." Han Yingying gave a playful military salute, staring at the crayfish with bright eyes, almost drooling.

However, she only ate a dozen or so, and Han Zishi slapped her hand that reached out to the crayfish and ordered her to stop.

"No more food."

"But I haven't finished eating yet, what a waste..."

"I'll fix it."

"elder brother--"

"It's useless to act coquettishly."

"Brother~Brother~"

"Go wash your hands."

"I'll eat ten more."

"No."

"Eight."

"None of them."

"One, just one!" Han Yingying made the last struggle.

Such a delicious crayfish is in front of her eyes, she can only look at it but not eat it, it will kill her!

"Weird, if you don't wash your hands again, you won't be able to eat any of them in the future."

"I want to tell my parents that you bully people." Han Yingying could only watch her brother eat, but she couldn't.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Han Zishi had no choice but to surrender: "I won't eat."

"But I want to eat..."

"After a while, I'll buy it for you again."

"Then what a waste to lose today..."

"Didn't Mom and Dad eat yet?"

"My parents don't like to eat."

"They'll love it this time."

Han Zishi took Han Yingying to the bathroom, turned on the tap, rinsed her hands carefully, applied hand sanitizer, and washed her hands several times until she was sure they were clean before drying her hands with a towel.

In case that little confused forgets to finish eating the crayfish and wipes his eyes, then he will cry again.

Han Yingying kept thinking about the crayfish, and kept turning her head to look.

Han Zishi twisted her nose a little dumbfounded: "I'll make you other delicious food."

"Wow, my brother is the best." With new food, Han Yingying's attention was immediately diverted.

"You are a crying pig." Han Zishi was really defeated by her.

But his spoiled younger sister will continue to get used to it even when she cries.

"Brother, the nose is going to fall off..." Han Yingying struggled to save her poor nose.

"Go crack the eggs."

"As ordered."

The brother and sister plunged into the kitchen and started busy, and no one mentioned crayfish again.

After a comfortable sleep, when I woke up, I found that the dark circles under the eyes were lightened and the dull skin was brightened. Mother Han knew that it was her caring little padded jacket who secretly gave her a beauty treatment, and her heart warmed.

When she opened the door, she smelled a strong fragrance, which made her move her index finger.

At this time, Han Yingying came out with a delicious dish, and smiled sweetly at her: "Mom, wash up and eat quickly, brother has cooked a lot of delicious food."

"Thank you my babies."

Han Yingying smiled playfully: "It's not hard to serve mom."

The food was served, except for Han's father who was on night shift, the whole family sat at the table and ate happily.

"Mom, Shen Qingyu gave me the CD of Shen Mosheng's childhood, do you want to watch it?"

Mother Han nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Mo Sheng grew up white and chubby when he was a child, so cute."

Han Yingying pouted jealously: "Am I cute?"

"Of course not as cute as my daughter. My daughter is the cutest girl in the world."

Han Yingying smiled in satisfaction, nestled next to her mother, and had lively discussions while watching, the joyful and warm atmosphere drifted far away.

　If the sky is loving, the sky is also old, how about a ticket?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)