My brother is Tyrant Song

Song Shuhang looked at the whole family busy in the kitchen, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart. How long has it been since he had dinner with his family?

Song Shuyu came to the kitchen, her face was still full of joy because her brother came back, Song's mother smiled and said: "Xiao Shuyu likes her brother so much, be careful that your father is jealous!"

Papa Song paused for a moment with his hands cutting vegetables, and then smiled, "How come?"

He also said no, with "I'm jealous, I'm very upset" written all over his face!

Song Shuyu tilted his head and asked, "Why are you jealous? Dad and brother want to eat with vinegar today?"

"Hmm!" Mother Song smiled and just hummed.

Song Shuyu was very puzzled by her mother's smile, turned her head to look at her father, and found that her father lowered his head and was serious about chopping vegetables, very seriously.

"Mom and Dad, are you ready? Do you need my help?" Song Shuhang came to the kitchen door and asked.

"No, that's good! Shuyu, go out with your brother and wait outside." Mother Song said with a gentle face.

Song Shuhang waved his hand, signaling Song Shuyu to come out.

Shuyu still wanted to help, but today when her brother came back, she didn't make any more trouble, but walked out obediently.

"What? Do you still want to cook for your brother?" Song Shuhang asked with a smile. He could see the problem with his nostalgic eyes.

Shuyu nodded, hummed softly, and said, "Yes, I want to cook a dish for my brother. Brother, you don't know that I have already learned a dish!"

Song Shuhang was surprised and asked, "What kind of food?"

The little girl is only ten years old, and she has already learned how to cook!

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Song Shuyu lowered his head and said shyly.

I want to cook for my brother, but I don't have a chance. I glanced at my mother and father who are busy in the kitchen, alas!

Song Shuhang whispered in Song Shuyu's ear: "After mom and dad go to bed at night, can you do it for me?"

Song Shuyu's eyes lit up, and those gazes, like a star river, stared at Song Shuhang, "Okay!"

"Brother, then you should eat less later and eat my cooking at night." Shuyu pulled Song Shuhang's sleeve, staring at Song Shuhang with a pair of eyes like water.

Song Shuhang subconsciously agreed.

But he is also a monk after all, even if he is full, he still has the stomach to eat the dishes made by Shuyu at night.

Yes, Not Bad.

Being able to eat the meals made by his sister, Song Shuhang felt a warm feeling in his heart, it's so good to have a sister...

Fortunately, my mother and father didn't have a little brother, otherwise he would not be so happy.

The family of four had dinner, and in order to prevent his mother from talking about his marital problems, he dragged Song Shuyu upstairs, "Mom, Shuyu needs me to teach her homework, so I'll go upstairs first!"

Song Shuyu was dragged upstairs by Song Shuhang for no reason, Shuyu let go of Song Shuhang's hand, folded his arms and looked at him quietly.

"Brother, you're using me as a shield again! I'm the first in the whole grade, so I don't have any homework to teach you! But then again, brother, you really should find a wife!" Shuyu looked at Song Shuhang with a smile.

Song Shuhang's sweat dripped down, and the little girl Shuyu also learned from her mother!

"Don't imitate my mother's nagging in the future, and be careful that you won't get married in the future." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and tapped Shuyu's forehead, this little guy is as big as a kid.

Song Shuyu pouted, and looked at Song Shuhang with dissatisfaction, his eyes were full of coquettish anger: "Brother~~"