About Zhen Muqian’s celebration meeting plan for a broken love!

Successful miscarriage.

Xiaoling knelt dejectedly beside the coffee table, lying on the leisurely parents, sulking and unable to complain.

It’s true that my brother’s love is such a big deal! There is no feeling of tension at all!

"Xiao Ling, it's not that my parents don't help you," Zhen's mother put down the thread ball in her hand. The father Zhen next to her was helping his wife, which was natural for the yarn.

Zhen’s father responded: “The main reason is that my parents have only had one love relationship for the rest of their lives… I have no experience of breaking love, and I don’t know how to comfort my broken love. Besides, I’m not sure if your brother is broken… Do you want to ask?”

Xiao Ling rolled her eyes and showed off, this was obviously showing off!

"I won't go..."

Zhen’s mother chuckled twice and looked at the time: “Okay, I’ll go cook and cook whatever dishes you have at home. I won’t go out today.”

"yes……"

Xiao Ling responded weakly, and didn't clamor to eat meat. She climbed onto the sofa, turned on the TV and started to ravage the remote control.

"Don't put everything in your mouth. You are fifteen years old now, not five years old. Do you still teach you with your father?"

"Hmph!" Xiao Ling turned her head, "Dad who doesn't even care about her son's love breakup will know how to scold your lovely daughter!"

Zhen’s father laughed and said warmly: “Xiao Ling, boys must be stronger. You see, my brother didn’t say anything, right? Real men are all made by hard work. The real ambition is to burn with fire... In short, that’s what it means.”

Xiao Ling rolled her eyes and said that the father used chicken soup to coax the child to use it no longer popular!

She fell into deep thought...

Should I think of any way to make my brother feel energetic.

Dinner time.

Mu Qian walked down from the second floor with a yawn, and there was nothing unusual.

‘The more you are lost, the more calm you will be. This is my brother’s habit!’

Xiao Ling thought so in her heart, and jumped over with her hands behind her back.

"hello!"

"Good evening."

Mu Qian said hello and walked over, letting Xiaoling, who was 100% in a mess...

What a plain reaction.

It's over, my brother is already emotionally broken!

This afternoon, I must have been hiding in the quilt and wiping my tears secretly!

Xiao Ling thought about the scene of her brother sitting on the bed and raising his head and crying loudly. He quickly shook his head and drove the scene out of it.

I feel that this picture is a bit magical.

"Xiao Qian, come here to have a meal."

"Mom, did anyone come over in the afternoon? What did you tell you?"

"It's okay, I just told us not to spread the matter, my mother knows." Zhen's mother smiled softly, and Mu Qian noticed the uneasiness behind her smile.

It's okay. I'm still half of the summer vacation. Just spend more time with my mother and help her recuperate.

He looked at Dad Zhen again.

Maybe I don’t have to worry too much about it. My mother is still very adaptable, and the pillars of Zhen’s family are also there.

Mu Qian turned out to be hanging this...

The supper was generally a joyful thing. Although I had experienced so much during the day, my father didn't ask about it, but just kept urging them to eat more.

Xiaoling kept poking the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, always secretly watching his brother's face.

My brother is heartbroken...

Sure!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a heartbreaking sigh!

"I'll eat it, go back to read the book first."

"Brother, I'll accompany you!"

"Cough," Mu Qian's face looked strange, his eyes drifted a little, and he said with a smile, "You go back to your room to play for a while."

This sentence has a deep meaning!

Xiaoling turned her mouth flattened, and looked at her brother's back as she ran upstairs with grievance, and sighed dejectedly.

Behind her, my parents sighed softly, holding one of Xiaoling's shoulders alone... It felt like comforting the broken heart...

Zhen’s mother: “Brother may be in a bad mood, don’t mess around.”

Dad Zhen: "The revolution has not been successful yet, comrades still need to work hard. Come on, Dad is optimistic about you."

"husband!"

"Oh, that's right, don't mess around!"

This nonsense expresses a lot of profound meanings.

...

Xiaoling returned to his room a little low, lay down on the bed dejectedly, not paying attention to a pink box next to his pillow.

No! You can't be depressed! Now is the time when my brother is most vulnerable, and you must take advantage of the situation!

Pooh!

Now is the saddest time for my brother. As a younger sister, I must give him all-round care to prevent my brother from losing hope for women!

Xiaoling stood in front of her closet and kept plucking up the courage for herself.

I opened the wardrobe, pushed apart the neatly arranged summer dresses, leaned out and groped in it for a while, and finally carried out three boxes.

Click! Lock the door!

Scream, pull the curtains!

Taking a deep breath, kneeling in front of the three boxes, slapped his hands.

For the sake of brother!

It's worth doing anything!

Open the first box and neatly stacked three pieces of clothing, which is very different from ordinary home clothes.

At the top is a cat-eared headband, a small black lace-edged shirt, and a light black short skirt...

Cat suit, blush index: three stars.

Xiaoling's face turned red, and she opened the second box, and the top was a small sailor hat.

Sailor suit, blush index: two stars.

She compared her time and felt that the first box was a bit cute.

The third box...

Xiaoling opened the gap, her face turned red, and she closed the box tightly, pulled a roll of tape beside her, and sealed it horizontally.

This suit must not be easily born!

Seal, seal must be applied!

Unknown suit, blush index: five stars.

Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and continued to hesitate for a while, planning when to knock on her brother's door.

My brother slept for an afternoon and was definitely not sleepy at night, so just let him play games with him!

No, now is an extraordinary period, my brother must be particularly disappointed and can't be willful.

This girl sacrificed once to play games full of blood and violence with her brother!

Change clothes...

Her face turned red, and Xiaoling stood up in her cat-eared suit, hesitating, hesitating, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was really shy.

Although I bought it for my brother to see, practice is always much more difficult than theory.

"ah……"

Xiaoling opened her arms and enjoyed the brief sense of suspension. For a short moment, her brain was completely empty.

Bang!

"Oh!" Xiaoling sat up with his head covering his head, turned his head and glared at the box that hit his forehead!

Hey? What a familiar pink box... Xiaoling gestured at the box with his two little hands. There shouldn't be a black plastic bag outside it...

Why did the phone he bought here?

‘You go back to your room and play for a while…’

Xiaoling remembered what her brother said before, but she was not stupid, and immediately understood something. A sweet smile hung on the corner of her mouth, pounced on her and hugged the box in her arms. Her two slender white calves raised up and quickly kicked the air.

"Mmmmm! Brother is the best! Hey? There is a piece of paper."

Looking at a piece of white paper half stuck next to the box, Xiaoling suddenly had a bad premonition. Could it be... my brother teased him?

With a try-out mentality, Xiaoling pulled out the paper...
Chapter completed!