You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Lin Hao thought about the original plot of the story. It should be true that Zhou Han has not had any contact with Lin Xialan at this point in time.

By the time they began to interact, Lin Xialan had already developed severe depression and had no intention of paying any attention to Zhou Han.

Now, because of my intervention, the two people have intersected earlier. Will the story change?

He thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Fourth sister, I have a question that I would like to ask. I wonder if I should ask it or not."

Lin Xialan looked at Lin Hao and said with a smile, "What's the relationship between us?"

"Since you know that your words are presumptuous, please don't say anything. Otherwise, I will be offended by you~"

Lin Hao's mouth twitched and he sneered, "I think what elder sister said is right. At my age, I should study hard and not run around all day."

"Jiangcheng University, I'll go there when I take the college entrance exam next year. You can ask the principal to wait for me for a year."

Lin Xialan was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiaohao, what is our relationship? Just ask casually."

"Even if you want to know my measurements, I'll just think you're naughty~"

Lin Hao looked disgusted and asked, "Why do I know your measurements?"

"I'm just curious, what do you think of the boy who played the guitar just now? Are you in love with him?"

Lin Xialan raised her eyebrows. "That's it? I thought you were going to ask something more extreme! Are you reluctant to leave your sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes. After all, I have to be happy to marry you." Lin Hao said perfunctorily.

Lin Xialan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "He's not as handsome as you, he doesn't sing as well as you, and his relationship is not as good as ours."

"If I don't want the high-end one, why would I look for a low-end one?"

As she spoke, she pulled a plate of garlic crayfish on the table in front of Lin Hao.

"You're not saying this on purpose because you want me to help you peel the crayfish, are you?"

Lin Hao shook his head helplessly, silently put on disposable gloves, and began to peel the crayfish.

"Brother, I want one too!" Lin Qingyi said dissatisfiedly.

Lin Hao glanced at Lin Qingyi, whose fair face was left with several marks from the barbecue skewers.

"Really? Your face has become like a tabby cat after eating it."

He took off his disposable gloves and took out two tissues to wipe Lin Qingyi.

Lin Qingyi's jealous look instantly melted away, and she even raised her head in cooperation, puffing up her cheeks slightly.

After looking at the clean face, Lin Hao pinched it gently.

Lin Xialan tilted her neck and looked at the intimate interaction between Lin Hao and Lin Qingyi. She felt that even the honey-grilled wings were not as sweet as them!

After I get admitted to graduate school, I must stay with them and eat sweets with them every day!

Lin Hao put on his gloves again and started to peel crayfish for the two of them.

He looked at Lin Xialan and continued to ask, "Then what did you just say about that boy being handsome and singing well?"

Lin Xialan tilted her head in confusion. "Isn't that boy handsome? Doesn't he sing well?"

Lin Hao nodded. After all, as the protagonist, Zhou Han was indeed handsome, and he sang the song very well too.

It seems that Lin Xialan was just giving a casual compliment.

"Xiao Hao, do you have any original songs?" Lin Xialan looked at Lin Hao. "I've been listening to the same few songs over and over again for so many days. I'm tired of them!"

Speaking of new songs, Lin Qingyi thought of the song that Lin Hao hummed to her in the afternoon.

There were stars twinkling in her eyes, and she looked at Lin Hao expectantly, "Brother, I want to hear you sing too~"

After all, they are my sisters, what else can I do? I just spoil them!

"Singing requires a sense of atmosphere, and it is important to express your feelings," said Lin Hao.

He grabbed a honey grilled wing on the table, cleared his throat and sang:

“I like grilled chicken wings~”

"But your mother said you're going to heaven soon!"

"The sooner you ascend to heaven, the more you need to eat. If you don't eat now, you won't have the chance to eat again in the future!"

While singing, Lin Hao wanted to interact with Lin Qingyi and Lin Xialan. However, when their eyes met, they both lowered their heads, held their foreheads with their palms, and pretended not to know each other.

"It's over. My brother is dirty. Is it still possible to keep him?" Lin Qingyi thought to himself.

"What kind of crappy song is Xiaohao singing! To retract what I just said, it's clearly 9.9 yuan with free shipping!" Lin Xialan complained in her heart.

After the song was over, Lin Hao looked at the two of them with a look of disappointment, "How come you don't have any artistic talent at all?"

Lin Xialan opened her mouth and looked at Lin Qingyi again. "Is the one singing there really your brother?"

"No, it's your brother." Lin Qingyi said calmly.

Lin Hao touched his nose awkwardly. He was just joking, so why did he act like he was abandoned by the two of them?

Although Lin Xialan and Lin Qingyi could not appreciate Lin Hao's art, the people at the surrounding tables shouted to the boss, "Boss, two more grilled chicken wings!"

When they heard grilled chicken wings, the people who had just heard Lin Hao singing seemed to have been triggered, and they hummed loudly or softly, "Grilled chicken wings, I like to eat~"

Such a magical melody quickly spread from person to person, and the speed of spread was extremely fast. People around asked the boss for a serving of grilled chicken wings.

The boss looked in the direction where the sound came from, and his eyes were almost tearing when he looked at Lin Hao.

Although today's song was a bit strange, it boosted the sales of his barbecue stall.

He now really wanted to print out Lin Hao's photo and burn three incense sticks every day. It was more effective than the God of Wealth.

"Grilled chicken wings, I like them~" Unconsciously, he began to hum this song.

Lin Xialan held her head with both hands. She felt that as long as she closed her eyes, all she could think about was "grilled chicken wings, I like them~"

Lin Qingyi glanced at Lin Hao with resentment and snorted, "Brother, my mind is not clean now."

Lin Hao scratched his head. He didn't expect that the song would become popular just by singing it casually.

As the boss's new batch of grilled chicken wings came out of the oven, a big brother in a cross-bar vest raised a bottle of wine and walked into the crowd. The bottom edge of his vest was lifted up and rested on his bulging beer belly.

"OK, guys! Everyone, look at me!"

"Look at me, look at me. I have an announcement!"

"The original singer of that song just now was this brother!"

"Everyone raise the grilled chicken wings in your hands and let this brother give us a head start, okay!"

Most of the people who come here to eat barbecue are here to check in, just for fun, and they all cheered "good!"

Lin Hao lowered his head and held his forehead. The person involved now felt very regretful.

However, before he could protest, the eldest brother reached his hand under his arm and lifted him up.

"Come on, bro, don't be shy!"

"Everyone comes to Jiangcheng to travel. We'll never see each other again. What are you afraid of?"