A gust of wind passed by outside the window, and the little girl screamed in fright and hurriedly got under the quilt.
"Don't eat me, I don't taste good at all, woo woo woo."
"Oh, daddy, mommy, come and save me... Chun'er is really scared..."
However, no one heard Jiang Chunhe's cry for help like a mosquito. Jiang Chunhe curled up into a ball under the quilt and covered his ears, but he could still hear the terrifying sound of wind and rustling curtains in his ears. sound.
ah! ! !
The little girl finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed, hugged the pillow, and quickly walked out of the room barefoot.
She wanted to sleep in her parents' room, but then she thought, no.
She can't steal other people's husbands at night. This is something only bad women in TV series do.
"elder brother… "
The little girl gently pushed open the door of Jiang Qingchi's room, stuck out her little head, sniffed pitifully, and stood by the bed and called her brother over and over again.
Jiang Qingchi scratched the head of the chicken coop, and a carp sat up straight, "Is it dawn?"
"Brother, I watched something on TV and I'm very scared now. I want to sleep with you."
"Boys can't sleep with girls."
"But... you are my brother!"
"Isn't my brother a boy?" Jiang Qingchi muttered, then turned around holding the pillow and facing Jiang Chunhe with his butt.
"Go back quickly. Ghosts in horror movies are all lies. You don't have to be afraid."
He has to go to kindergarten tomorrow and has to get up early, so he doesn't have time to argue with this bratty girl.
"Well, I just want to sleep with my brother."
"I didn't wash my hair today."
"I don't play chess."
When Jiang Chunhe talked about grandma, the word "dislike" was used as a chess game.
Jiang Qingchi closed his eyes and shook his head, his voice muffled: "I didn't take a shower today either."
"I...I don't play chess."
The little girl held the pillow in her hand, obviously lacking confidence.
Jiang Qingchi simply covered himself with a quilt and uttered a manly line:
"My feet stink!"
ah? !
Smelly feet are not okay!
She is a sweet-smelling little princess, and she can never stand the stinky feet.
"Hmph, then I won't sleep with my brother."
The little princess pinched her nose and ran out, as if she was afraid that her brother would catch her foot odor.
Jiang Qingchi turned over and fell asleep with satisfaction.
…
Well, what should I do
Standing in the corridor, Jiang Chunhe was wearing bunny pajamas, with cute breasts and red eyes. At first glance, he looked more like a bunny.
She looked around, and it was dark all around. She didn't want to go back to her room, and she didn't dare. She was afraid that a monster would come out from under the bed. The female ghost with disheveled hair grabbed her calf and dragged her Get under the bed and eat her out.
The more she thought about Jiang Chunhe, the more she wanted to cry. She didn't want this, she didn't want to never see her parents, and her dear brother and younger brothers again...
By the way, there is also a younger brother.
Jiang Chunhe glanced at the door next to his room, thought for a moment, walked over quietly, and pushed open the unlocked door.
My brother's room is quiet and spacious, and there is a delicious orchid fragrance in the air.
In the darkness, the little girl stood in front of the bed and sobbed. This sound woke up Jiang Jingming, who had always been sleepy.
"elder sister?"
Jiang San'er rubbed his eyes and turned on the small orange lamp beside the bed.
"woo woo woo woo… "
Jiang Chunhe's psychological defense completely collapsed, the golden beans in his eyes fell down, and he rubbed his eyelids with his small hands, "I'm scared, San'er. I don't dare to sleep alone."
"Then sister, sleep with me. I will protect my sister."
“…”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chunhe finally grinned happily. He thought that his younger brother would reject him like his elder brother. After all, he often bullied him, but he accepted his timid self regardless of his past grudges.
I got into Jiang Jingming's quilt. Jiang Jingming's quilt smelled like softener and shower gel, but did not smell like foot odor.
Jiang Chunhe leaned on his own pillow and nuzzled into Jiang Jingming's arms.
"Aren't you scared San'er?"
"What? Is this what my brother showed us today?"
"Shh... don't mention it, it's too scary!"
Jiang Chunhe covered Jiang Jingming's mouth with trembling hands.
"... If you mention them, they will come to you at night! You will be captured!"
Hearing this, Jiang Jingming nodded, meaning he wouldn't say anything anymore.
Only then did Jiang Chunhe let go of his hand.
She couldn't see her brother's face clearly in the darkness, but she could see his bright eyes. She could imagine the expression on Jiang Jingming's face at this moment. He must be very well-behaved.
"Well, I want to say sorry to you."
“…”
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spilled orange juice on your little train, nor should I have pushed you or gotten mad at you."
“…”
Seeing that Jiang Jingming didn't speak, Jiang Chunhe thought he was angry. He pursed his lips and his soft voice was filled with tears again, "I'm really sorry. I'll buy you a new train. Please don't be angry."
Then the next second, her body was hugged by two soft little arms, and she was patted on the shoulder.
"I won't be angry with my sister, because you are my princess."
My heart is sour but also warm.
Jiang Chunhe held back his tears and sniffed, "I declare that you will no longer be a servant."
"Then what am I?"
"You are a prince, and your status is the same as that of a princess."
"Great! I'm a prince!" Xiao Jiang San'er clapped her little hands and smiled happily.
Jiang Chunhe snorted proudly.
"Don't be so happy. The prince still has to protect the princess and our country."
"Yeah, I will definitely protect you, princess, don't worry."
"Then you should protect me and have a good sleep first. If there is a terrible bad woman who wants to pull my leg, you must kill her. You can't let me be captured by her, do you understand?"
"Yes, Princess, no one can take you away as long as I am here."
Hearing this, Jiang Chunhe finally closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Have a good night's sleep.
Because she has a prince to protect her.
…
It was dawn, and the morning suddenly appeared, and the golden sunlight shone in through the window lattice, shining on the big bed in the master bedroom.
Classmate Yan Nian was wrapped in a quilt, wrapped in the shape of a caterpillar, with only a dark head exposed.
Soon, another head came closer, and his sweet breath sprayed on her face.
Yan Nian opened his eyes drowsily... Jiang Chunhe shook his paws and sweetly said good morning to his mother.
"Good morning, Chun'er, why are you here on mom's bed?"
Yan Nian lifted the quilt, wrapped his daughter in his quilt, placed his chin on her head and rubbed it.
Jiang Chunhe quickly hugged Yan Nian's neck and told her the bitter experience last night.
"Mom, I slept with San'er yesterday."
"why?"
"Because I saw something terrible, mom. My brother asked me to see it!"
The main purpose of the little girl running to her mother's bed today was to complain to her mother because her brother refused to take her in yesterday.
"Mom, my brother doesn't take a shower, wash his hair, or wash his feet at night. He's too dirty, so we don't want him anymore, okay?"
Yan Nian smiled, closed his eyes and sighed, "The little girl is so easy to lie to. He must have lied to you. Your brother loves to be clean."
They are so clean that every strand of hair must be wiped clean with his royal towel, and every toe must be trimmed cleanly. The uppers of the shoes must be spotless and there must be no dust. If the shoelaces are dirty, he doesn't like those shoes. It had to be thrown away, and sometimes she secretly used the perfume from her locker to spray her clothes.
For a person like this, let alone not taking a shower, he will go crazy if he doesn't wash his hair for a day.
Jiang Chunhe puffed up his cheeks in anger.
"Okay, stinky brother, the big bad guy, actually lied to me, I don't like him anymore!"
"..." Yan Nian listened with his eyes closed, feeling drowsy.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, Jiang Chunhe pushed him.
"Mom, mom, please stop sleeping. I want to eat the soup dumplings made by your husband!"
"You go ahead and ask him to do it. I want to sleep a little longer."
Yan Nian turned over and huddled up like a cat.
The little girl stretched out a finger and poked her mother's white shoulder exposed to the air.
"But he is your husband!"
"He is also your father." Yan Nian was not to be outdone.
"Hmph... Mom, are you a pig? You sleep better than your brother every day."
"Go and ask your dad why I can sleep so well."
After Yan Nian finished speaking, he hugged the pillow next to him and continued to sleep.
Jiang Chunhe sighed, hurriedly pulled up the quilt, and covered his mother's white shoulders. He was afraid that her mother would catch a cold, and because her mother was so beautiful, the monster under the bed liked people like her the most.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chunhe quickly tucked up the four legs of the bed, fearing that the monster would grab Yan Nian by the ankles and drag him away.
"dad… "
The little girl went to knock on the gym door.
Jiang Beiyuan happened to have finished exercising and taking a shower. He came out and picked up his daughter.
"Dad smells so good, like mom!"
"Really," Jiang Beiyuan smiled and pinched his daughter's little nose, "Why did you come out of mom and dad's room?"
"Because I want to eat the soup dumplings made by my father. I want to eat them so much~"
"Okay, I'll make it for you this morning, my little princess."
"Hehe, you are really my good father!"
Jiang Chunhe hugged Jiang Beiyuan's neck and was very happy. She slept very well last night, so she was very energetic in the morning, full of energy and not sleepy at all.
"Yes, mom asked me to ask dad why mom sleeps so well every day."
"...cough."
Jiang Beiyuan was embarrassed for once. He didn't really want to talk to his daughter about this issue so quickly. After all, she was only a three-year-old child.
"Because dad has to whisper a lot to mom at night, which makes her unable to sleep."
"So it's all dad's fault? It's dad who kept mom awake?"
"Well, it's all dad's fault."
In terms of admitting mistakes, Jiang Beiyuan is very self-aware and has learned lessons from past mistakes.
Jiang Chunhe sighed, "Dad, this is your fault. What can't you say during the day? You have to disturb mom at night."
"Dad loves mom very much, but he is too busy at work during the day and has no time to talk to her about this."
That's right.
Dad has to work during the day to support the family.
Jiang Chunhe's anger turned into distress in an instant. He kissed his father's handsome face, his bright eyes filled with light.
"Dad, then you can talk to your mother as much as you want at night, and your mother will understand your difficulty."
"Yeah, be good."
Jiang Beiyuan took his daughter to the kitchen to cook.
A beautiful day starts with a delicious breakfast.
…
Although Jiang Beiyuan's cooking is delicious, there are times when he gets tired of it if he eats too much.
The family of four, especially the eldest one, was spoiled by Jiang Beiyuan, so today, while Jiang Beiyuan was not at home and the eldest son had the weekend off, Yan Nian thought about improving the children's food.
We had lunch at noon, it was called appetizer, it was nothing.
Next, dinner is called.
Put ham sausage, braised eggs, vegetables, and seasoning packets... with 100-degree boiling water.
Steaming hot instant noodles were born in such a simple and crude way.
So delicious! ! !
Yan Nian only brewed two bowls, one bowl each for himself and Jiang Qingchi.
"Mom, I love you so much!"
Before tasting the delicious food, Jiang Qingchi first expressed his sincere gratitude to the greatest mother.
Yan Nian gave him a look of understanding, "I'll eat first."
She hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time. After all, it’s been several years!
Jiang Jingming and Jiang Chunhe sat aside and stared at each other, smelling the fragrance and swallowing their saliva.
"Mother… "
Jiang Chunhe drooled and shamelessly crawled to his mother's side.
Yan Nian hurriedly held the bowl and turned sideways, "Ask your brother to go, I don't even have enough in this bowl."
"mom!!!"
Jiang Qingchi gritted his teeth. He just said he loved her, but this woman forgot her son after meeting her. It was so unkind!
Jiang Chunhe had no control over his saliva, and the saliva towel around his neck was already soaked.
"Brother, I want to take a bite of you."
"Okay, okay... I'll give you a bite!"
Jiang Qingchi took a bite of noodles and reluctantly handed it over.
Jiang Chunhe, who tasted the sweetness, hurried to the side and tasted it slowly with joy.
Although Jiang Jingming didn't drool, little Jiang San'er swallowed as frequently as his sister.
"Brother, I also want to take a bite, is that okay, brother?"
"well!"
Jiang Qingchi felt as if he had been cheated by his own mother, so he also gave Jiang Jingming a bite.
Jiang Jingming tasted something and he was no longer greedy.
For Xiao Jiang San'er, the only thing in the world that can make him bow his head countless times is the milk powder prepared by his mother.
none of them.
But Jiang Chunhe is different!
She is a little princess, a girl.
Girls grow up to become women.
If a woman doesn't act rogue, stubborn, and unreasonable, then she would be ashamed to be a woman.
So Jiang Chunhe took a bite and shamelessly leaned over.
"Brother, I still want to take a bite."
"..." After all, he was no match for his sister's big watery eyes, so he reluctantly gave her another mouthful.
Jiang Chunhe chewed it happily, the instant noodles were so delicious.
Two minutes later.
"Brother, let me take one last bite!"
"This is really the last bite!"
"Yeah, I'll give you four!"
Lift up four soft little paws.
Jiang Qingchi picked a few more noodles and handed them over.
Is the head office ready now
Jiang Chun crossed his little hands and stared at Jiang Qingchi's bowl eagerly.
"Brother, can I have some soup?"
(End of chapter)