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"What's the matter with you, child? How can you drink milk like this when you are so grown-up?"

Lin Kexin looks disgusted and hands over the paper towel.

Song Jiabei took the paper towel and wiped the milk spilled on his clothes. He was too scared to speak.

What's his sister doing? Play him to death?

"Garbo, what did you say just now, going out to play?"

Pass the paper towel to her daughter, Lin Kexin's attention turns to her daughter again. Since the accident, all her focus now is on her daughter. I'm afraid she has any danger.

I was even more nervous when I heard that I was going to travel.

"Well, we made an appointment in advance." Song Jiabao looks serious.

Song Jiabei looks at her with her small eyes narrowed slightly. How could he not find out before? His sister's mouth is really OK, and lies will come.

"Jiabei, too?" With her son by her daughter, she felt more or less at ease.

Before Song Jiabei opened his mouth, song Jiabao took the initiative to say for him, "well, he will go too."

Lin Kexin turns his eyes to song Jiabei. Song Jiabei immediately raises his mouth. The smile is called a brilliant one. In fact, he has already suffered a lot.

"Jiabei, although you are a younger brother, you are a boy. You must take good care of your sister when you are away from home, you know?"

Somehow it turned into a meeting of criticism against him.

Song Jiabei nodded vigorously, "I know, I know."

In this way, he was forced to be educated for half an hour. His sister went out, and he was left with a vigorous education. A breakfast almost made him indigestion.

Finally, he was released. Just after returning to his room, his mother caught up with him, and all kinds of travel necessities began to fill his suitcase.

Song Jia has a big head in the north. Can you really let him go with him? He doesn't want to be a 200 Watt light bulb.

"It's band aid, cold medicine and diarrhea medicine here."

"And these... Lin Kexin told his son where to put them while putting them in the box.

Song Jiabei is standing on one side and watching. Naoren is about to explode. Who can tell him what to do?

"Mom, you'd better take it to your sister." He doesn't want to remember it. It's troublesome.

"You are a man. After you go out, your father and I will give you my sister. We should not only take care of her safety, but also take care of her healthy diet. Never eat what should not be eaten ····"

Song Jiabei wants to cry. Why didn't his mother tell him so when he went out?

He's a man, isn't he?

In a bad mood, he sat by the bed and listened quietly, thinking in his heart whether he really wanted to go with them?

Tang Jinglun's temper, if you know that he also go together, I can't "kill" him!

Thinking of these things in mind, a sudden thought came to his head. If he and sweetie went together ···

they two pairs together ···

the more they thought about it, the more happy they felt. They immediately took out their mobile phone and secretly sent a wechat to Tang Jinglin.

Let's go on a trip with sugar, too? 】

after wechat was sent out, song Jiabei fell into an infinite beautiful imagination, imagining the blue sea and the blue sky. They were running on the beach hand in hand ····

the more they thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more interesting their facial expressions became.

"Jiabei, I'm talking to you. Do you hear me?"

His mother suddenly snapped, he pulled out of his imagination, and then the mobile phone "Ding", wechat came