Little Baozi and Chu Wenhuo's attention, from the puzzle, moved to Xuanxuan's hand.

Crispy croissants, the fragrance into the nose.

Baozi was very restrained. He looked up at the timid Xuanxuan and said, "do you want to give it to Wenhuo and me?"

Xuanxuan nodded.

"Why give it to us?"

"Please Please. "

Little baozi took out his schoolbag and turned out snacks from it. "My mother has prepared them for me."

Xuanxuan is nervous. He looks at Chu Wenhuo and says, "Chu Wenhuo, do you want to eat?"

Chuvinho shook his head. "My aunt has prepared for me, too."

Xuanxuan disappointedly takes back his hand and goes back three times.

Little baozi frowned doubtfully, "Xuanxuan is so strange today."

"Does he want to play with us?"

"He's so stupid, don't play with him." The way that buns dislike.

Chu Wenhuo: "..."

Well, he was also disliked by his brother. Fortunately, he was willing to play with him.

After finishing the puzzle, the buns took out the milk. Just after putting in the habit, Chu Wenhuo suggested in a low voice: "brother, let's play with Xuanxuan."

Xuanxuan sits on the position alone, very pitiful appearance, Chu Wen Huo in the heart cannot bear.

I think good children should play with children.

The little bun drank the milk and waved his hands impatiently. "If you want to play with him, you can go."

Xiaobaozi said angry words, but Chu Wenhuo didn't even hear them. He stood up and approached Xuanxuan with his butt bumping.

Small baozi hands holding milk, exhaled: "stupid!"

In the evening, Master Chu came to the capital.

The guard who protects two young masters is complicated. He has a small bag in one hand and his coat in the other.

He urged him to put on his coat, it was too cold outside.

Xiaobaozi is so angry with Chu Wenhuo that he is sullen and refuses to put on his coat.

Chu Wenhuo, with a small schoolbag on his back, took his coat from the guard and trotted to him. "Brother, get dressed."

"No." Baozi snorted. His cheeks were bulging.

All of a sudden, he saw the young master Chu walking with his head held high, and saya rushed up, "Dad!"

Young master Chu leaned over, took the little bun which rushed to him like a small whirlwind into his arms, wrapped him tightly with his coat, "why don't you wear a coat, eh?"

Baozi angrily glared at Chu Wenhuo, and his head thumped into Chu's arms.

He had a small schoolbag on his back, and Chu Wenhuo, who had put on his coat, stood there at a loss.

Young master Chu hooks up his hook. "Wenhuo, come here."

"Uncle." Chu Wenhuo steps forward and comes to Chu young master.

Master Chu rubbed his head. "Brother bullied you again, didn't he?"

The bun swished, raised his head, his dark eyes were bright, like obsidian, "Dad!"

"Uncle, my brother didn't bully me." Chu Wenhuo grabbed his hand and shook his head.

Master Chu took him by the way. "First get in the car."

He took the two little guys to the car. Master Chu held the little bun and pinched his face. "Tell Dad why you are not happy?"

"You ask vinho." Baozi is obviously still angry.

Chu Wenhuo was at a loss. He didn't know where he made his brother unhappy.

Young master Chu inquired carefully, only to find that the problem was Xuanxuan.

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