If the interfering lip tip rolls, it will be about to flush out.

The door, a sound.

Running in, Lu Huan, who supported the door panel with one hand and the other, opened his eyes a little round and big, and looked at the two of them. Seeing Jun Ye's blue face, Xiao Shanfeng's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his raised hands wiped the cold sweat between his eyebrows.

I just came over and heard thunder when I arrived at the stairs. Now I saw that it was my elder brother who got angry.

On the one hand, Jun Ye’s personality was passed down from Commander Lu. When he started anger, he was even more than Commander Lu. No one dared to say anything.

I wanted to call out to Big Brother, but I found that Jun Ye's ice eyes poked on Manman's face and burned his anger as if he was possessed, and he didn't pay attention to his appearance at all.

My sister is indeed the weakness of my elder brother. Only my elder brother can make my elder brother’s temper lose control to this point.

He didn't have the courage to call him Big Brother at this time, so it's hard to guarantee that Jun Ye would yell at him together.

Hurry up, turn your back and call to bring reinforcements: "Baoer, is your brother at home?"

Mr. Yao has a very good relationship with Mr. Jun, and only Mr. Yao can occasionally say a few words when his elder brother loses his temper.

"My brother is at home, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Yao Zibao spoke vaguely across the phone. He should be eating, his mouth chewing on his bones. "By the way, my mother bought the KFC chicken wings and fried them by herself. Do you want to come and eat them? My brother asked you about your homework and I."

"Don't mention it, I'm in a fire."

"Fire?" Yao Zibao stuck his head out of the window, "Your home is not far from my home, why didn't I see your smoke?"

"The fire happened to me-" the word "sister" choked in when the corner of his eyes Manman's big glasses and changed the word, "In Lieutenant Colonel Jiang's home."

Ah! Yao Zibao was shocked.

It is worthy of being a brother who has grown up pants and worn them all over. Yao Zibao covered the phone while fully understanding what he meant: "Brother, it's not good, it's on fire! Go and put out the fire quickly, otherwise I don't know if this fire will burn to our house."

Comrade Jun Ye didn't vent his anger, but as long as someone who approached him saw his black face, he would feel the pain of being burned automatically.

Jun Ye was angry while his younger brother was caught in his eyes and ears. Knowing that Yao Ziye was coming, he calmed down his anger a little and sat down.

Manman felt that he rushed into his throat in one breath and was forced to swallow it at the critical moment. His eyes suddenly became a little astringent. Facing the face that he had just yelled at her and even threatened her father, I was stirring somewhere in his chest. Suddenly, he turned around and walked into the bathroom.

When Lu Huan heard the pounding of the bathroom door, he almost jumped up: My sister's temper is the same as her elder brother, and she is quite big.

In a moment, Yao Ziye and Yao Zibao acted as two brothers in the firefighting team and rushed into the door.

Yao Zibao ran with his brother, gasping while running, and reached the doorway to hold the door frame, his legs became weak: "My brother heard that there was a fire here and was sprinting in the army."

It can be seen that Mr. Yao came to put out the fire after hearing the fire, which was as fast as it was.

A touch of sweat on his forehead was covered with hot sweat on his forehead. Seeing Lu Jun sitting on the sofa without saying a word, no man was seen in the room. Master Yao looked at Lu Huan who was calling 119.

Point the direction of the bathroom.

Mr. Yao pressed Jun Ye's shoulder, walked to the outside of the bathroom, raised his hand and placed it on the door panel and knocked it twice, coughing twice: "Manman, are you inside?"

In the bathroom, the sound of water was so loud that it could cover all the movements inside.

Inside, the vines with my glasses removed, and sucked water on my face. The cold water splashed down my face and flowed into my neck. I shivered and saw the water droplets rolling on my eyelashes in the mirror. However, I couldn't see clearly what my face looked like.

"Manman."

Mr. Yao shouted a few times, but there was no response inside.

The heartbeats of the two boys Lu Huan and Yao Zibao were pounding and staring at each other.

When Jun Ye stood up, he was shocked by the two of them.

"Brother." Lu Huan whispered, "Sister, don't be too angry with her."

"I know." Jun Ye's calm voice seemed to be a guarantee for his younger brother.

The two saw him walking to Master Yao.

Suddenly, he grabbed his fist and hit the door panel, but it was a huge shocking sound.

"Mr. Lu!" Mr. Yao also had a temper, his narrow eyebrows frowned.

In the bathroom door, the hand handle twisted and the door was cracked.

Mr. Yao immediately inserted his hand, pressed the door with his knee, and pointed it at the crack of the door: "Manman, let me tell you if you have anything to do. I'll ask him to apologize."

Apologize?

Manman didn't have to think about it, he could imagine that Jun Ye sneered at him with a cold eyebrows.

"Manman." Mr. Yao's extremely worried voice came in.

"You get out of the way, otherwise how can I get out?" The voice, as if nothing had changed, agreed in it.

The two people at the door had to give in to their own positions.

The door opened, Manman walked out, lowered her head, and the hair hanging from her forehead almost covered her entire face.

When she was about to walk straight towards the room, Mr. Yao, who saw something wrong, grabbed her arm.

A retreating failed to stop and fell backwards. When he saw stars, he held his hands firmly behind him, followed by the timbre of ice that was getting angry again: "What did I tell you just now?"

"Mr. Lu!" Mr. Yao followed the fire and hurriedly helped her to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Her ears were buzzing, but she could hear every word of his scolding clearly.

Her heart was beating violently. When she thought of her father, she could never retreat at all, so she clenched her teeth on her lips and bit her blood marks.

"Baoer, come to the room and find a quilt. Huaner, go into the kitchen to find sugar and make a cup of sugar water." Yao Ziye was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He frowned and his long eyebrows frowned. His white face was covered with iron, facing Jun Ye with a dark face. "Lu Jun, are you enough? You can't say anything well."

The cold eyebrows calmed down slightly, and the eyes saw her slightly white lips. Then the hard lines on her face relaxed a little. She walked over and reached her forehead to help her brush her hair.

When his hand touched it, it was either cold or warm, which made her shocked her to retreat into the sofa.

Just as he took the candy water from Lu Huan's hand, Master Yao turned around, and saw that the brother and sister were frozen and motionless for some reason.

The hand stretched in the air didn't know whether to withdraw it or not, and the cold eyes showed a hint of dilemma.

Manman immediately turned her face and focused on the corner of the wall.

"Drink some sugar water first. Have you not had a meal tonight?" Mr. Yao intended to ease the nervous atmosphere, moved a chair, sat next to Manman and said to Manman, but the sugar water cup in his hand was handed to Lu Jun.

Master Yao understands what he means very clearly: You, the brother, feed her.

Jun Ye has never had watered people. When his younger brother Lu Huan was sick, he often helped him feed him.

As soon as she took the sugar water, she heard from here.

“I’m not thirsty.”

The temperature that was finally supported by Master Yao immediately dropped a few more degrees.

Yao Ziye was really upset by their brother and sister at this moment, and his tone was a little tough: "Manman, it's not that Brother Yao wants to talk to you, your attitude is not good. Of course, Lu Jun is wrong, I'll scold him for you."

"Is he wrong?" She didn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. Master Bingshan would feel that he was wrong.

Mr. Yao had to trick him: "He is right, I will still say to him. You are a girl, no matter how he does, he can't talk to you in the tone of Lu Huan."

Master Yao’s implication is: My sister is different from my younger brother. My younger sister is delicate and can’t scold her casually like she scolds her younger brother.

Lu Huan, who heard this, brushed up his eyelids a few times: Mr. Yao is a woman who values ​​girls over men.

Jun Ye pinched the iron soup in the cup with his elegant fingertips, stirring the sugar water bit by bit. The soup touched the inner wall of the glass and made a crisp and pleasant tone, symbolizing his mood, and was trying hard to warm up for his sister bit by bit.

He listened to Mr. Yao’s last words: My sister is different from my younger brother. If it were my younger brother, he would not only throw the bowl. But the facts prove that louder sounds will scare my younger sister.

"Drink sugar water and have a sleep. If you think cooking alone is wasting money, you can come to my house to eat." Comrade Lu Jun said this, his tone was firm and soft, and in short, it lowered the firepower to the minimum limit, which was his biggest concession.

"If you think it's inconvenient to eat at his house, you can visit my house occasionally." Mr. Yao was speaking beside him.

When Lu Huan heard Mr. Yao’s words, he was unhappy and continued, “Don’t go to his house to eat. There are two starving ghosts in his house who robbed vegetables.”

But he was amused by Lu Huan's words and wanted to laugh. Manman raised his hand to support his forehead and eyebrows: "I can cook by myself."

"What did you eat tonight?" Seeing that both of them were relaxed, Mr. Yao began to ask about the reasons for the sudden outbreak of the war.

Lu Huan quickly pulled his cuffs.

With a glance, I happened to meet the bowl of noodles soup that had mostly splashed off on the table. Who could imagine who the initiator was? Master Yao sighed in his heart: "Manman, you have mild anemia, you can't just eat these."

"I had spinach and rice at noon." Manman said, thinking that their opinion was too one-sided. Could you just catch her this bowl of noodle soup tonight and talk about it?

Hearing that she was a little angry, Master Yao winked at Jun Ye: "Hurry up and finish drinking candy water and go to bed."

"I'll drink it myself." He lowered his head, aimed at the sugar water cup in his hand, and grabbed it quickly with his eyes and hands.

Cold eyes were stunned, but she didn't expect that she would move quickly, and her palm fell into nothing in an instant.

Master Yao wiped his legs with his hands, narrowing his narrow eyes.

"Huan'er, Huan'er--"

Hearing a gust of wind blowing in his ears, Lu Huan turned his head and saw Yao Zibao hiding at the door of the room, waving to him.

When he was confused, while the two brothers were paying attention, Lu Huan rushed into the brothers in the room and asked, "What's wrong, Baoer?"

This is what happened when Yao Zibao was called into the room by his brother to carry the quilt. As soon as he entered the new house of Manman and Jiang Dashao, he saw that there was not even a photo of the newlyweds on the wall, and he sighed in his heart.

Apart from the lack of photos, the couples in the house are all very attentive and beautiful. The quilts on the bed are all traditionally like red. Think about it, it is very strange to carry this big red quilt to cover Manman. I looked around for any other quilts.

When I opened the cabinet, I was covered with clothes. A blanket was placed in a large grid below. I reached over and hugged the blanket, and raised my eyes. Suddenly, I saw an old-fashioned bamboo box placed on the cabinet diagonally opposite.

"I guess it's your sister's." Yao Zibao pointed to the bamboo box above his head and said to Lu Huan.

"What's wrong with it?" Lu Huan asked with a frown.

"Hasn't your brother and my brother been looking for the jade pendant your sister should have worn?" Yao Zibao raised his eyebrows.

"What do you say? Do you want to flip my sister's things privately like a thief? Let me tell you, my brother and your brother dare not do this, you--" Lu Huan pointed at his nose and came to educate him here. After seeing him raise one hand, he opened his palm and exposed a jade pendant.

Well.

"Your brother and my brother are gentlemen. Sorry, I, Yao Zibao, are villains." Yao Zibao held his glasses.

"Don't you put it back quickly? If my sister finds out, you-" Lu Huan said this, while his eyes were firmly attracted by the jade pendant.

He had only seen such a jade pendant in the portraits drawn by his father based on the description. Now when he saw the same authentic product in reality, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch it. Of course, the same style and the portrait of the jade pendant cannot represent something from the Lu family. For example, the piece worn by Wen Mingzhu, the elder brother knew it was not. To know whether it was true, only two elder brothers who had seen the jade pendant with their own eyes could identify it.

Seeing his coveting eyes, Yao Zibao was proud: "What? Do you really want me to put it back?"
To be continued...