Mint-Stained Shirt

Xiao Meilai didn't like to eat the torch. It was too tired of the torch. The torches in the refrigerator were . Miss forgive the torch to him, his hand was isolated, and then he heard the "younger brother to eat mint ice".

When you say this, you will go back, your eyes are very round, and there is a bit of a good meaning. The younger brother, you can only be a younger brother, but he didn't expect to call himself, but he didn't expect to claim to be your brother.

Xiao Jinan couldn't help but laugh, teas: "What did you just call yourself?"

I will think about it, "my brother?"

He is not intentional, just called Xiao Zhong, Ang Ge, under the following, I will take a brother, he wants to be a Xiao family's child for too long, this is finally sent to the door by Xiao Zi, but not round him is a Xiaojia brother. Wish?

It can be asked by Xiao Zi'an, and he hurts. It is not a younger brother, Xiao Zunan has not said that he is a brother, he is called it in a person.

I want to understand this reason, I will be red, my head is low, my fingers are pulled down on the paper of the mint ice, don't talk.

The weather is too hot, and a big ice water has been covered on the wrapper. Xiao Zhong'an, the more you felt fun, the more you didn't find that some brothers were so fun. He took the mint from the inforcer, and put it back with the torch back into the refrigerator. I would like to raise my head soon, I looked with a refrigerator, I wouldn't let go of the ice, and my hand stretched out, but returned back, I was embarrassed.

Xiao Jinan said: "Do you think I don't let you eat?"

Forgive to blinking, ,, I haven't bleed half of the word halfway.

Xiao Zunan felt that he was teasing his child. This is not, then teasing is bullying. He re-took a thin-hearted ice, peeled the bag, handed it to the forgiveness. "I have justified it, I want to take this."

If you don't say a few years old, the dog is the same as the dog. I will do it in the eyes. I have a bright and happy.

Eat an ice is so happy. Xiao Jinan gave himself a piece and was also mint. He is actually not very much meling, and it means white ice cream. The white ice cream is not a cold frozen ice cream. It is ice, and the white ice cream is just the most sweet, white and translucent, unlocking like a mint.

The brothers sat on the kitchen's low bench eating ice, and the outside is called, Xiao Jin is also called, and I will see it out of the outside, and I have no Xiao Jian. The mint is a while, and Xiao Zi'an saw the mint water, blue green, no paper, no paper, no paper, no paper. Xiao Zhong An Gang also felt that some brothers were good, this is too abandoned, how do children don't love it?

"Come over." Xiao Zhong said fingered the pool, "Wash your hands."

I will forgive a lot more sensitive than the same age, and I see Xiao Jin and annoyed him, and I will run to the pool.

He is not born, it is sensitive. Other children will be crazy outside, and they have not worried about things. He doesn't have a playmate. Even who fights who fights to fight, can play with themselves, nothing Why don't you come to see yourself? Why don't you like yourself, your grandparents don't like yourself.

Xiao Zunan, I gave it almost didn't show it, and I couldn't feel it. The pool is too high, he can't wash it. The pool in the family is also high, but he has a small bench specially stepped on. Every time he should wash your hands or younit, he will move the bench and don't help others.

This time, he looked around, the bench was there, but that is sitting, he did not dare to step on it. If you don't step on it, you can't wash your hands, sticky, brothers don't like it.

I don't know what to do, I am anxious.

Xiao Jinan kicked a bench and let for forgive. Mo shook his head. Xiao Jinan said: "You don't step on it?"

I will mutter: "This is sitting."

Xiao Zunan felt that this child was troublesome, on the one hand, I feel troubles, but I am quite polite. The bench can't step on, the legs are too short, what should I do? Hold a head office.

I haven't been hugged so frequently. When Xiao Jin, when he hugged him, he was scared, and his consciousness went to catch Xiao Jinan's shoulder. This is good, the white shirt is now printed on a mint handprint, blue green, and there is a taste.

"Sorry!" I will apologize, "Brother, you scare me, I can catch it!"

Xiao Zhong'an is quite speechless, who is this?

He likes this white shirt, and has not wearing a few times. It is suspected of dying, and the five fingers of the shoulders will come to the body. But I don't want to apologize with him, but he is giving it to him. It takes it to the shirt, can you follow the 5-year-old cry? At this afternoon, I didn't cry, but it was about to cry, but about the big eyes of the big eyes, the eyelids could not stand the grievances, and he unilaterally confirmed that it was a cry.

"Okay, wash your hands." Xiao Jinan took the forgiveness to turn ahead, unscrew the faucet, let the forgive to wash.

Forgiveness, everything is serious, squatting, until Xiao Zi'an is going to pick it up, he will take his hand back, say: "Brother, clothes dirty."

Also know that the clothes are dirty. Xiao Zhong is so laughing in peace, put it on the ground, "Don't you have to go home?"

The time is early, 3 o'clock.

Mushu shook his head. He didn't worry, he didn't want to go back, although this is a head of the head, but he likes the Xiaojiayuan, and there is a Xiaojia's refrigerator. There is a good taste in the house. He wants to face again. Thick, I said with Xiao Jinan - brother, I will live in your home?

I will give you a brother, after you fight with Ming Ting brothers, I will be your little helper, I will hold the brother's leg.

But he is not only his skin, but the courage is still small. This kind of words can't be said.

"I don't go home." You can say this.

Xiao Zhongnan nodded, ready to go to the building. I just came out of the kitchen, and I came back to the footsteps. Xiao Zi'an looked back, I will follow him, like a tail.

I will have a little anxious, "brother, where are you?"

Xiao Zun is annoyed, and his grandparents don't care where he is going. This is the child who is staining his clothes. He refers to the small bench in the kitchen, ordered: "Sitting."

I will do it again, reach out and gently pull the shirt of the martial arts, "Where are you going?"