blood relationship

He asked cunningly again, "Brother hasn't grown taller for a long time...why is there a height chart?"

My face became hot.

Every time he reports his height to me, I will draw a corresponding one. After all, we are so far apart, I can only imagine him standing in front of me by looking at the height chart.He grew from my shoulders to my chin level and then a little higher.I read it when I have nothing to do, when I am tired from homework, and before going to bed. I use my hands to draw out the height line he should be at, and then press it down, as if I can rub his hair in this way.

Such a shameful thing must never be told to him.So I kept my mouth shut.

But my brother had obviously guessed it, and he happily moved over to ask the bodyguard to record a new height line for him.He stared at me seriously, his big eyes curled up in a smile.

What a little evil.I couldn't help but think, I don't know how many girls will be deceived by this expression.

The landlord is a good person. I only paid half of the rent during this period, so he kept the house for me and did not rent it out to others.On the afternoon of my return, this enthusiastic middle-aged blond man knocked on my door and exclaimed at my brother again and again: "So this is your brother, it's a pity I haven't seen him before! What a beautiful little boy!" boy!"

People who know me in this building basically know about my brother's coming, which makes me feel embarrassed.I coughed several times, winked wildly, and my brother pulled my clothes again, smiled, and replied in English: "Thank you for your compliment."

The landlord opened his mouth and told me all the preparations I had made before, changing furniture, frantically decorating, and sometimes adjusting the luminous wind chimes on the balcony in the middle of the night. At first they thought I was going to bring my girlfriend back for a date.My brother listened with gusto, and kept asking more questions. In the end, I covered his ears in embarrassment: "Don't listen! Damn, when did your English become so good!"

He couldn't completely cut off the sound by covering his ears. He looked up at me with a pure face: "My English scores are always No. 1 in the class."

At the beginning, the English first class in the same age group as me was still a kneeling one. This is definitely due to Yue's tutor being too good.

Later in the day, the bodyguard was left in the apartment to help me wash the pots, and I took my brother to buy vegetables.He has never been abroad, and his face is full of freshness. He asks this and that, and the purchase time, which usually only takes half an hour, is dragged twice as long by him.

Not long after I got back, there was another knock on my apartment door.

As soon as Luo Zhi opened the door, there was a sound effect of "Dangdangdangdang", her brother rolled his eyes beside him, and cooperated with her, raising the transparent bag in his hand.

"I bought the top-quality beef for a limited time today!" She showed off, "It's better to buy it smartly than to buy it early. For the sake of the perfect ingredients, brother, let me have a meal!"

Without waiting for me to say whether it's okay or not, she has already got in with her brother on the left and right, too familiar is also a bad thing.My brother heard the sound and ran out stepping on my slippers.The size of the slippers was much bigger, and he walked with a clatter.

He tilted his head and asked, "Who is this?"

"My neighbor." I introduced him.He smiled and greeted again: "Hello."

He stared at Luo Zhi for a long time, which made the girl feel embarrassed, covered her face with one hand, and turned her head pretending to be shy: "Brother Ning, your brother is so cute that I couldn't even look at each other for more than ten seconds. "

I said, "You're right, I feel like I'm being compared to my brother?" I turned my head and began to bully the weak, "Quick, tell me, do you think you're more handsome or your brother is more handsome."

My brother looked up at me, and instead of answering such a dangerous question, he changed the subject and said, "Brother, come into the kitchen with me, I just washed the dishes, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

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Fortunately, because my brother was curious about the baby attribute, he wanted this and that, and bought a lot of vegetables, otherwise it would not be enough to cook two more ingredients at once.

When I was serving rice, I was fierce to Luozhi: "Don't eat too much! If you eat any more, you will be fat!"

She widened her eyes and retorted to me: "Brother Ning, if you talk to a girl like this, you will be doomed!"

I said, "As long as I have this face, I won't."

When I was serving my brother's rice, I just covered him with an extra layer. My brother held the bowl and looked at it. In the past, he would definitely complain that I was feeding the pigs again, but this time he just smiled at Luo Zhi and walked away. out.

The elder bodyguard was taciturn, sitting at the dining table without saying a word, and left after eating as quickly as possible.Luo Zhi and I haven't seen each other for half a year, and we didn't concentrate on eating, biting our chopsticks and moving our mouths non-stop.Her younger brother was cooking rice by the side, and when he was done eating, he burped and seemed to step on her under the table: "Grandmother, are you here to eat or to chat!"

Luo Zhi had a fierce expression: "I'll beat you up!"

I watched them pinch each other, and leaned into my brother's ear: "See, I am a model brother compared to that woman."

My younger brother also nodded, and said affirmatively, "I am also a model younger brother."

Our shameless brothers looked at each other and smiled.

After the meal, I threw Luo Zhi out: "People who don't wash dishes don't disturb our tender dishwashing time!" She seemed to have something to say, I had already ruthlessly closed the door, turned around, my brother sent the dignified bodyguard The dispatcher went to wash the dishes, and he smiled at me expectantly: "Brother, didn't the landlord uncle say that there will be surprises at night?"

It's not a surprise, it's just a little decoration, and I bought it when I saw it.I opened the balcony door and opened another curtain. A string of wind chimes were hung where the clothes were originally hung, showing white and blue fluorescence in the night, resembling stars and small fish.

In order not to disturb the neighbors, I removed all the wind chimes, so only strings of star fish fluttered in the wind, making a slight rubbing sound.Because I don’t know how to decorate, and the aesthetics are so-so, I feel that it’s too shabby to hang only one string, and it doesn’t feel right to hang three or four strings, so I simply hang a whole row.He let out a low cry in surprise, squatted down, and looked up from the bottom. The luminous wind chimes matched the night, and he shouted: "Like the Milky Way!"

What kind of galaxy is this.I sneered, but when I looked at his face again, he excitedly turned his head to look at me again, as if those "stars" still remained in his eyes.

I couldn't help but sit next to him and look at it from the same perspective.He pulled me closer, pointed to the "stars" and said, "Look, brother, this one is Pisces, and this one is Gemini."

"Listen to your making up!"

"I didn't make it up."

I said, "Where is that Virgo?"

He said confidently: "There are no Virgos here!"

I rubbed his hair viciously, and he fell into my arms laughing, and couldn't get up at all. He lay on my lap, pointed to the wind chimes and said, "My brother made it for me, of course only me and my brother."

Just a row of wind chimes, he dragged me to look at them for a long time, and didn't go to bed after taking a shower.When I washed after him and came out wiping my wet hair, I saw him flipping out of my summer mat exaggeratedly, walking outside with my arms in his arms, insisting that he wanted to sleep looking at the stars.

"What nerves do you have in winter, you won't freeze to death." I snatched him back, grabbed him again, and threw him on the bed.He rolled around, but he was still playing tricks. I locked the door hard, but he gave up, crawled over, and volunteered to blow my hair.

He was already naive, but after I came over, he felt naive again several times, and he wanted to talk to me despite the whistling sound of the hair dryer.I ignored him, but he was not happy, and turned on the cold wind to blow into my pajamas.

I jumped up and taught him a lesson, unplugged the power cord, and spanked him.He struggled non-stop, still laughing, and kicked his calf: "Brother is so stingy, I'm so angry! Originally, my brother told me that there were only two of us, and I wasn't angry at all!"

"Aren't bodyguards human?" I asked.

"Ah, the bodyguard uncle doesn't count!" He said forcefully.

I picked it up for him, and he fiddled with his messy hair, saying: "Anyway, it's my brother who is stingy."

"You said it depends on how I live abroad. Neighbors and friends are also a part of life." I let him go and went to get the hair dryer again. "Isn't this restoring the real state?"

He didn't speak, and snatched away the hair dryer. After a while, I seemed to hear a "tsk" in the loud voice that sounded again, but the voice was not clear and I couldn't be sure.

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Four more reached

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My brother and I stayed here for four days, during which time we took him around from the garden downstairs to my school to the nearby business district. He was always in high spirits and asked me where and what I did whenever he went. of.What I can do is not the same as in China. I don’t even bother to talk about it. He just hugged my arm as if stuck there, and tortured me: "Say, brother, I want to hear it."

"Yi——" I dislike him, "like a girl."

He blinked at me, which made me feel guilty, but I couldn't stop him, so before he opened his mouth to complain, he said it.

In the past few days, we have eaten out a few times. My brother always wants to go to the supermarket with me and force me to cook for him.This young master will stay by my side to help, in the name of honing his culinary skills, but in fact he can't even cut a piece of ginger, so I crazily ridicule him.

Luo Zhi had to go to class, and the frequency of bringing her younger brother to visit was not high, but when she knocked on my door for the third time, I still said: "Little sister Luo Zhi, why are there so many houses upstairs and downstairs? Catching my family for dinner?"

She held the newly bought ingredients with a straight face: "Because you cook the best Chinese food! Do you want me to show you my mother's cooking skills again?"

I lost.I let her in.

How unpalatable is the Chinese food cooked by her mother? I ate it last time because of the hard hospitality. Later I