Today, according to the school’s arrangements, it’s time for Lin Xiaoxian to return to school.

When the dark light shone on Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids, Lin Xiaoxian felt the warmth of his lips. He opened his eyes and penetrated his nostrils with a soft and sweet smell.

"Who kisses me?"

"Good morning kiss me."

Lin Xiaoshu in front of him half-squinted his eyes like a cat. After kissing, he rubbed his head and familiarly crawled under Lin Xiaoxian's arm, then crawled out of his shoulder hole, leaned on it well, and felt a sense of security.

"Yesterday was Thursday, Xiaoshu. When did you sneak in?" Lin Xiaoxian said, but he didn't know when it started, and he turned a blind eye to his sister's behavior of secretly getting into bed during the agreed time period.

He moved his body as he yawned, and his slender arms tightened as he held his body tightened, and his delicate fingers pressed gently on his chest:

"Brother, let's interview you and you can go back to school today. How is your mood?"

"One word, good!"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed and wanted to perform the second-year scene of the return of the king. He waved his hand and lifted the quilt, but ignored the little book beside him. So he screamed softly, and the fragrance rose and the room was filled with warmth.

"Hey, I'm excited, sorry." Lin Xiaoxian felt embarrassed and smirked and scratched his head.

"You're not embarrassed..."

Lin Xiaoshu curled up, covering Lin Xiaoxian's eyes with one hand, and covering the thin vest and underwear with the other:

"…I'm so sorry, brother, are you still staring at me?"

“Is there any…yes?”

In fact, it wasn't that he wanted to see it deliberately, but some people are getting better and better. The exquisite curves have more plump little meat, less cute and light, but more three more plump and bulbs that make people unable to move their eyes.

"Cough... it's only 5:30. It's so early recently. Summer is coming... So what, I'm going to cook. You sleep for a while, and call you when the meal is ready."

Lin Xiaoxian, who was exposed, pulled the topic away, looked away, and reached out to slowly cover the quilt.

Bang.

However, with a small sound, Lin Xiaoxian's wrist was caught. He looked blankly, and the girl's face was faint:

"What are you doing?...I didn't say I won't let you see..."

“…”

The immaturity and charm of the corners of the eyes bloomed with the shy and charming brilliance unique to girls who had just entered puberty.

Lin Xiaoxian remembered the "lady secret treasure" that fell out that day. The kiss in the hospital and the charming on the sofa appeared in his mind like a slide show, and it was immediately full of unreality.

"elder brother?"

"Ah, no, then you can just leave it alone, I'm going to cook."

Lin Xiaoxian, who woke up, jumped out of the bed. Facing his hypocritical brother who pretended to be Liu Xiahui, Lin Xiaoshu wrinkled his nose and kicked him, and spoke expressionlessly:

"Lin Xiaoxian."

"Um?"

"You hate it."

"oh."

If you hate it, just hate it. Lin Xiaoxian doesn’t care. He is going to return to school today and to visit the grave tomorrow Qingming Festival. Some people are busy with things. He focuses on his children’s personal relationship early in the morning, but it will affect his enthusiasm all day long.

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As Lin Xiaoxian's [Cooking] skills continue to improve, he will subconsciously pay attention to the following dishes whenever he cooks.

Even if I simply fry a few potato cakes, I would use tomato sauce to frame a circle of lace with a flavour on the bottom of the plate.

"So fragrant! French fries? Spring rolls?"

Mu Changqing, who was also getting up early, jumped over and jumped over as soon as he reached out and was beaten with chopsticks.

"Ouch! It hurts..."

"Go to wash up."

After Lin Xiaoxian drove her to the bathroom, she suddenly remembered that she had returned to school today, but her school uniform seemed to have not been washed yet.

"Brother, how long has it been since you wore the school uniform of No. 2 Middle School? Don't you need to wash it?"

"It's because I haven't worn it for a long time before I have to wash it, otherwise it will smell bad."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoshu wiped the potato cake dregs beside his mouth:

"If you are worried about this, you really don't need to wash it."

"Why?"

Lin Xiaoxian soon knew why. It turned out that when he went to No. 7 Middle School, his school uniform was always kept in the wardrobe of Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu's bedrooms. Not only did he have no moldy smell, but he was also fragrant.

“It feels like smoked bacon.”

Lin Xiaoxian used a very unbeautiful metaphor. As soon as he pulled up the wardrobe, Lin Xiaoshu ran in with a piece of potato cake in his mouth:

"By the way, summer is here, please help me soak cherry water."

"Cherry water? What cherry water?"

"It's the one I would have soaked for us when I was a child, and other kids also have it."

"oh oh…"

Lin Xiaoxian suddenly realized that this was a very nostalgic thing.

When I was a child, many children went to school, cram schools, and fun. At home, they would use portable water cups to make a homemade drink for their children.

Some people add lemons, oranges, some people boil rock sugar, and some people directly mix sugar. For families with higher skills, there are sour plum soup, iced tremella soup, etc.

In addition, there are many drinking parties.

Guozhen is the most mainstream, and Gaolego represents a "wealthy family".

At that time, the parents said that the drinks bought outside were unhealthy, so they made them for their children.

But later I think about it, economic conditions may be part of the reason.

At that time, the Lin family chose the simpler one, and bought some cherries and soaked them in water.

Cherry water is sour and sweet. Because of its ability to eat after drinking, it is both interesting and very popular among Lin Xiaoxian brothers and sisters.

People have vanity. When economic conditions are limited, all kinds of water cups for children become things for comparison.

Ordinary plastic cups are not as good as cup lids and buckles, and cup lids and buckles are not as good as cup lids and buckles.

The lowest end is the used plastic bottle, and the highest end is to lift the lid and press it, and the mechanism extends out of the suction nozzle.

In fact, given the family conditions, Lin Xiaoxian and his sister use ordinary plastic cups at most.

But one day my aunt suddenly brought back two cup lids and buckles, which surprised the brother and sister.

"Where did you get it from, auntie? It's very expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, given by my classmates. Humph, my aunt has a very popular reputation~"

Mu Changqing had not dropped out of school that year. Her 16-year-old aunt smiled. She was clean and beautiful, youthful and beautiful, and a brilliant sunny flower, so Lin Xiaoshu believed her words naively.

Only Lin Xiaoxian took a casual glance and saw the hands stained with red bricks hidden behind her back. Several hand patterns tightly stretched out a deep red color, embedded in her delicate and fair girl's skin, which was extremely dazzling.

There is no popularity. The more difficult it is, the stronger the aunt is, the more she is. She never accepts other people's benefits easily.

However, there is a nearby construction site that has been recruiting temporary workers. The young Lin Xiaoxian heard the guardian talk about it from time to time...

So in the end, Lin Xiaoxian did not expose her lies, but just kept treating this water cup worth more than ten yuan as a treasure.

That year, the brother and sister soon walked out of the pain of losing their parents.

That year, Mu Changqing only wanted to allow his two children to spend an ordinary childhood like other children.

That year, Mu Changqing, who had excellent grades, chose to drop out of school and start working to support his family on the first day of school after the New Year, despite the opposition of all the teachers...

The water cup that Mu Changqing brought back, from bringing homemade drinks to using a water dispenser to using a water dispenser to using a junior high school graduate, which lasted for 8 years.

...

"Brother? Brother, what's wrong with you..."

When Lin Xiaoshu put his feet on his feet and wiped his eyes worriedly, Lin Xiaoxian woke up as if he was dreaming and found that he was actually filled with tears.

"Oh, this person is prone to sentimentality as soon as he gets older. You are still young and don't understand Xiaoshu."

"oh."

Lin Xiaoxian's pretending emotion made Lin Xiaoshu sneer:

"If I were really young, someone might have to be sent to the police station..."

"!"

Lin Xiaoshu raised his soft and slender eyebrows gently and glanced at Lin Xiaoxian:

"Brother, who do you think this person will be..."

“…”
To be continued...