My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"some."

Biqigu pointed to himself: "I have a younger sister, my biological younger sister, and she's over fourteen years old..."

"She is cute, both in character and attitude towards life, more cute than you."

Liumei glanced at her mother and said angrily: "Even so, what advantage do I take to you?"

Bachan had no expression on her face, as if she was saying something very natural, she still pointed to herself: "I am a very good brother..."

Little Lori covered her mouth, feeling a little vomiting.

The smile at the corner of her mother's mouth became stronger and more obvious, but she still said nothing.

"Your behavior of recognizing Ernie Chan is not worthy of promotion. There are some shameless girls in this era, especially middle school students who like to recognize some nonchalant brothers in school and society. I don’t want you to raise them Into this habit."

He paused, and eased his tone a little: "Of course, you can touch a lot with people like me."

Liuliu didn't know what to say anymore. It was the first time she met someone who likes to boast so much.

Bachan's expression narrowed down. Although he didn't have any expression at all, he turned to the middle-aged woman who had watched the show with his chin for a long time: "Mrs.

"Don't call my wife, it will look very old."

"Then madam, if there is nothing to do, I will go home. Someone in the family wants me to tell her a story before I can sleep..."

She didn't blush even when she started to panic.

The wife smiled and nodded. Although she doesn't like blindfolded eyes very much, she is still very grateful to this kind high school student, so she sincerely said thank you.

Bajiang glanced at the kid who was still eating ice cream with his head down, and shook his head: "It's her I helped, not you, so you don't need to thank you."

The stunned lady smiled sharply and touched her daughter's head: "Hurry up and say thank you to the big brother."

The move to stay in the United States with his head down became stiff, and then looked at him reluctantly, and moved his lips as if he had never said this.

She has never said "thank you" to outsiders.

The high school student looked at her indifferently. According to the teacher's principle, verbal thanks for such trivial things were enough.

But looking at her small appearance, she seemed very ashamed to speak out.

For a child with mild autism, thank you and sorry are hard to say.

Wife's eyes are deeply worried.

Biqigu looked directly at this little guy's eyes, with a little dissatisfaction: "You can't even speak such simple communicative language, what qualifications do you have to swear?"

The wife looked at him in surprise: "Swearing?"

Bajiang casually said: "It's just psychological education, she needs treatment."

Liumei was a little nervous under his sight. Her two small hands were twisted together, looking forward to her mother for help. Her mother seemed to be thinking about something, but did not notice.

Therefore, little Lolita had to narrow her mouth and open her mouth to say: "Ahhhhhhhhhh."

Bajiang frowned and said impatiently: "You can regard thank you as a curse."

"...Ah, ah, Aricado, your family."

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Come on, recommended ticket.(Reach out)

Chapter 21 I am a peerless brother

The thing is like this.

This incident is a bit of twists and turns and coincidence, so that I can only cooperate with the police's inquiry while greeting the murderer's sister.

Just when I completed my life as a mentor and prepared to return home from the cold drink shop, a murder occurred in the cold drink shop...

Yes, I should have guessed what would happen when I saw the unicorn and spectacles walking in...

Higiya Hachiman looked at each other with a recorded police officer. His eyes were very focused and he kept looking at the other's nose.

The police officer was speechless, holding a pen and expressionless: "Your credentials?"

"Sir, I didn't bring it."

"Then, your name."

Bajiang was also expressionless: "Sanye..."

The police officer frowned, and his tone increased slightly: "Classmates, please cooperate."

This matter doesn’t work well, why?

Because if you say your real name, you will find your home address, and maybe you will even notify your sister to come and pick you up, and then your sister will smile and ask yourself where you went today and what you did...

How should I tell her?

Ah, O'Neill has an old friend here?

Ah, O'Neill came to see the dentist today?

Ah, when I was shopping, I went to Yachiyo city without knowing it...

Will Komachi believe it?

Of course, the most important thing is to be afraid of being found out about the relationship with the wig. Japan's first rebel leader is not a joke. Although this possibility is very small, it is still a fake name just in case.

The police officer looked at him more and more strangely, more and more alert.

Bajiang frowned uncomfortably: "Are you doubting me?"

The young policeman twitched his mouth and forced a smile: "No, but your name?"

"His name is Tsurumi Tsunata..."

Fat woman-no, the wife walked over with her daughter, blinked at Bajiang, and pulled her daughter's hand.

Liu Mei reluctantly walked to him, pulled the corner of his clothes, and called out reluctantly.

"Oni sauce..."

The scene calmed down. The police looked at him, then at the mother and daughter who had already registered, and said suspiciously, "Is he your son?"

The wife nodded reserved and reserved: "Although she is a bit withdrawn, it is indeed...my son."