Summoning: Anime March

Feng defiantly stood up, "Sister, please give me some advice after reading it." Then he ran to the kitchen to help.

Wei looked at Feng Nixing who got up, and then continued to look at the manuscript in his hand.

Feng Nixing walked into the kitchen, "I'll help." He habitually picked up the apron that was placed on the stool beside him, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"Please take care of the potatoes over there." Phil was cleaning the hollowed-out fish.

Feng Nixing picked up the potatoes in the cardboard box, "Speaking of fish, how do you say it, you can't even scream when you die."

"What is your inexplicable emotion?" Phil put the fish in the basin.

"No, I'm just talking about it casually." Feng Nixing didn't know why he felt so inexplicably.

"Fish doesn't have pain nerves. You're a high school student, don't you know this?" Phil didn't want to complain, but he couldn't help but said when he found out that the second aunt was actually lacking in this kind of common sense.

"Really? Indeed, I don't understand this knowledge very well." Feng Nixing Peeler peeled the potatoes.

"So when handling fish, even if you cut off the head of the fish, don't put your hand over it, because it is very likely still alive. Well, this knowledge is useless for boys, right?" Phil asked himself. Gu Zi asked himself, and then opened the gas tank.

"I don't feel any pain, I'm hollowed out just by looking at my body. This is really a terrifying experience. Please share this information with Xia Nuo." Feeling that this seemed to give the other party some inspiration, Feng retorted to himself. on.

"Is that girl named Xia Nuo your girlfriend?" Phil closed the lid and waited for the water to boil.

"Even my mother jokes like this. I should be glad that I'm not a girl. If so, I'm afraid I've already started dating someone else." Feng Nixing found it difficult to explain this matter.

"No, if it's a daughter, any boy's mother who comes close to you will deal with it~"

"Mom, don't make such terrifying jokes." Feng Nixing was very afraid that his mother would make some terrifying jokes. It would be fine if it was just a joke, but he could vaguely feel that it was not a joke every time.

I can't tell the reason, but I always feel that my mother is serious. For example, my meal was stolen in elementary school. Although my mother comforted me very gently at that time, I suddenly felt that my mother knew something. He raised his head and looked in one direction. The student who was seen by his mother at school the next day transferred, and he didn't bother to ask why. After all, the relationship between the two was not very good. Can count.

Mom has never been angry, although I didn't think it was anything at the time, but now that I think about it, it's too abnormal. Of course, he plans to keep this matter in his heart forever, especially when he heard those words from his sister recently.

"The potatoes have been dealt with, is there anything else I can help with?" After dealing with Tudou Feng, he looked at his mother's work progress.

"Then, help me cut into pieces, just cut as usual." Phil put the seasoning for the fish stew into the tumbling boiling water.

"Understood." Don't think too much about it. If you care about it, just ask your sister later.

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"Tsk! Stewed fish!" Wei didn't seem to like eating fish, and frowned slightly when he saw the delicious fish soup.

"Don't worry, Wei, my elder sister has already dealt with all the thorns before she put the pot." As an elder sister, of course, she knows why her younger sister is picky eater.

Wei blushed, she hurriedly explained, "I just don't like eating fish, it has nothing to do with fish bones!"

"On this point, Wei can never be as candid as Feng'er. He clearly says it but hates it." Phil said that he knew Wei Wei's every move. answer up.

Why does it sound like a surveillance freak?

Feng Nixing knew that his role was only valuable here.

"Mom, don't tease my sister. She's very pitiful. It's really uncomfortable for the fishbone to get stuck in her throat."

"They said don't mention the fishbone!" Wei blushed but did not expect that his younger brother would also come to make up for the knife.

Just as the three were happily eating and chatting, Feng Nixing's cell phone rang. Because it was meal time, he quickly confirmed that the caller would hang up if he didn't need it, because it was strictly forbidden for them to eat at home. When talking to others, of course, it is because of etiquette.

"Who is it?" Wei repeatedly confirmed whether there were any thorns in the fish on the chopsticks.

"Future great writer." Feng Nixing sighed, he felt that he was about to be hollowed out.

"Hurry up and pick up your friend's call~" Phil said. In fact, Feng's punishment was waiting for her words.

Pressing the answer button, Feng Nixing got up and walked out of the living room.

"Good evening, teacher." He didn't have time to speak.

"Good evening, why are you calling at this time?" Being called that outside the school, Feng Nixing would not seriously complain.

"Actually, I'm a little itchy. The teacher said that I want to show my article to Teacher Orange, so I want to listen to the teachers' suggestions as soon as possible." Is it really about this file?

"My sister, she hasn't read it yet. I'll tell you as soon as the news comes out. Didn't I say it before? Don't delay your studies because of writing." Feng Nixing didn't want to nag like this to others, but after all Things start because of yourself, and you have a part of the responsibility in it.

"Don't worry, I only started thinking about novels after finishing my homework and review. There was absolutely no delay."

"These are empty words without guarantees. If you don't get into the top three in the exam in three weeks, I won't help you."

"Yes, the first three words are easy~" This is really confident.

"Well, do your best, I'll help you ask the old sister about the aftermath." I said it before, it was very interesting, but Feng Nixing did not intend to tell Xia this ambiguous answer. No, otherwise she would be so excited that she would not be able to sleep all night after hearing it. ..

177. About a year

"Sister, it's me."

Then the door opened, Phil was wearing pajamas, and his hair was still wet as if he had just taken a shower.

"Want to have a drink with me?" Phil took out a bottle. Although they wouldn't get drunk no matter how much they drink, drinking something like this is a pastime.

"One cup." Wei said first that he could only drink one cup.

"Well~ I won't get drunk, Yui is true." Phil Jean came out, and Yu walked in.

"It's still the same, can't I clean up my sister's house?" Wei put aside the cover hanging on the chair, and then sat down.

"It's just a mess. I'll clean up the rubbish, and Feng'er said he'll help me clean it tomorrow." Phil sat opposite Wei, took a cup from the cupboard, put it by Wei's hand and poured it out for her a cup.