The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 126

"Then... how about I help you eat?" Hearing this, the cub hurried forward and asked in a low voice with gleaming eyes.

Since the crab roe in the cafeteria was indeed not as delicious as the ones at home, the boy didn't suspect that this handsome young man was lying.

He Zhiyan snorted softly, with a proud face: "Whatever, if you don't eat it anyway, I'll throw it in the trash."

"Don't, it's too wasteful!" The cub was afraid that he would really be thrown into the trash can, so he quickly reached out and took the big crab into his bowl.

She tilted her immature head, and her little baby teeth happily gnawed on the crab, making a crisp clicking sound, like a little squirrel in the forest biting a pine cone.

How cute it looks that way!

The corners of He Zhiyan's lips twitched involuntarily.

However, after realizing what he had done just now, he immediately restrained his smile and clenched his chopsticks slightly with his fingers.

Why did he give her his favorite crab?
Yes, his favorite food is crab.

And even though the crab roe just now wasn't very tasty, it tasted pretty good.

But he still gave it to her!
Is he crazy?

He Zhiyan frowned, but soon he figured it out, he was returning her favor!
Didn't she also give him her ribs before!
Now they owe each other nothing!
Well, that's right, that's it!
...

After returning home from school in the afternoon, as soon as the cub arrived home, he was picked up by Mu Chuanze who came to meet him.

"How's the crab watching?" he said, pinching her ponytail.

From a distance, it looks like a young father is holding his little girl.

Mentioning this, the boy became embarrassed, and covered his mouth with his little hand: "Third brother, stop talking..."

"What's wrong?" Mu Chuanze raised his eyebrows, full of curiosity.

Obviously I don't understand how observing a crab can still observe something happening!
The cub said: "The teacher asked me not to bring crabs at all, but shoes, the shoes on my feet!"

"Ahahaha!!" Even though he didn't see the scene with his own eyes, Mu Chuanze could still imagine how suffocating it was.

He immediately leaned forward and back with a smile, if he could roll, he might have to roll twice on the ground.

Seeing his schadenfreude, the little guy immediately put his hips on his hips, struggled to get down from his arms, then raised his little face, puffed out his cheeks and gave him a hard look.

Then the little guy didn't say a word, pursed his mouth, turned his back and walked towards the living room.

Laugh!keep laughing!

She is angry!
"Sister!" Sensing that the little guy was angry, Mu Chuanze quickly chased after him.

When he came to Zaizi, Zaizi was doing manual work in front of the coffee table, and he didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist, just Lao Gao with a small pout.

"Are you really angry?" Mu Chuanze moved his handsome face closer, his peach blossom eyes observing her nervously.

"Hmph!" The cub snorted at him while waving the small scissors to cut the jammed paper.

Let him laugh at her, do you really think that she has no temper at all when she has a good temper?

Mu Chuanze got closer and coaxed the little guy: "The best sister in the world, don't be angry, it was really too funny, so I couldn't control myself just now!"

"!!!" And said!
Seeing that he had stepped on the lightning point again, Mu Chuanze hurriedly made amends: "Sister, what kind of handwork do you want to do, brother will help you do it together!"

"Then you help me be a house slave." The cub was finally willing to look him straight, and handed him the light brown cardboard.

As for the house slave, it is actually the nickname of the snail.

Who made it run around with a house on its back every day.

"No problem!" Mu Chuanze responded.

Of course, he subconsciously thought that house slave meant literally.

Although I don't understand why the kindergarten teacher asked the children to cut such realistic things, we dare not say or ask, and cut them after we take them.

So he cut out a pattern of a person carrying a house on his back - a proper house slave logo!

(End of this chapter)