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"Then are you still angry?" Han Han asked with his eyes.

Beibei said a little awkwardly: "I'm not angry with you, it has nothing to do with you."

"I know, it's all my father's fault! Even if you are angry with him, just don't ignore me." Han Han smiled happily, pulled the scratch on his face, grinned in pain, and said in a muffled voice: "Bibei, you are so nice."

He didn't seem to care about it at all.

Beibei couldn't figure it out: "Are you not angry if I say that to you?"

"Don't be angry."

"Why?"

Beibei thought to himself that if someone said that, he would definitely hate that person to death.

I will never take the initiative to move forward, but Han Han doesn't care at all.

Why?

"Because I like you!" Han Han smiled like a crescent moon.

Beibei was in a complicated mood: "Why do you like me?"

He was obviously not good to him and was cruel to him, but he even said he hated him.

Hanhan didn't know they were twin brothers.

Why do you still like him?

Han Han was stunned by his question: "Like it is like it, why?"

He couldn't say it. Anyway, from the first sight of Beibei, he liked him very much and always wanted to stick to him and make him happy.

Of course, the same is true for Beibei’s mother.

Hanhan felt that she was very kind, and she felt relieved when she was around.

This is definitely not the annoying women in the capital who racked their brains to please him and wanted to be his stepmother.

"It's probably just a sensation. What's the saying? What's the white-headed lid?" Han Han scratched his scalp and thought hard.

"Do you want to say that your hair is as old as new as new? "

"Yes, that's it! Beibei, you are so smart. I've heard the emperor's uncle read it before, but I can't remember it. What does this sentence mean?"

"That means that some people's hair turns white until they get along, and they are still very strange, but some people feel friendly and familiar when they meet for the first time, as if they are old friends."

Han Han suddenly realized: "That's right, you and my mother are like my old friends. I like you very much when I see you!"

Beibei was speechless.

Is this idiom used in this way?

"You don't even know such a simple idiom. How do you read books?"

"I don't read books normally, so of course I can't remember it."

Beibei was shocked.

"What do you do if you don't read books?"

Han Han counted with his fingers: "He stance, learn martial arts, learn archery, learn horse riding, learn various weapons, and quarrel with his father."

Beibei:"

Eight words popped up in his mind.

Simple mind and developed limbs!

Such a person is his biological brother. Didn’t his mother admit her mistake?

"What's the point of reading? People just want to sleep. Beibei, do you want to learn riding a horse and shooting archery? It's so fun! I'll teach you."

"I don't learn."

"Then I will teach you how to use weapons? What do you like, a knife or a sword?"

Beibei simply said: "I am in poor health and can only rest and not exercise vigorously, so I will be unable to breathe."

Han Han was stunned and his expression became cautious: "Are you sick?"

"No." Beibei didn't want to say much.

Han Han opened his eyes wide and looked at him with a silence.

Just then, Xiao Lingyue walked in with warm water and ointment: "What are you talking about?"

"Mom, why is Beibei's health not good? Is he sick?!" Han Han ran over and asked worriedly.

Xiao Lingyue was stunned: "Is it Beibei who told you?"
Chapter completed!