The Collection of The End

Since there are no further clues to make inferences, the speculation about the "parallel world of this world" can only stop here.

After taking two bottles of nutritional injections, I took Fufu out of the clinic and prepared to buy vegetables to make dinner for my stupid brother.

The little devil at this age is still quite immature when it comes to handling interpersonal relationships. He must do things that his friends think are good, and he will stay away from things that his friends think are bad. If something can make him feel good about his friends, If he shows his holiness in front of others, he will do it regardless of whether it will cause trouble to other people. A hundred words from his relatives are not worth half a sentence from a friend he doesn't know very well.

When these little brats grow up and recall the stupid things they did when they were young, they will suddenly realize - why should I care about the attitude towards me of those guys who have been in the same class for at most two or three years and will never have any contact with me?

However, it is useless to reason with the kid who has fallen into this kind of emotion, and it is even worse to let it go with the excuse of "it is also to cultivate social interaction". The correct response is to show the serious consequences of those actions.

For example, stupid brother and his friends were once keen on shooting with toy guns that fired BB bullets. This hobby will eventually end with who hits a target with serious consequences, and the consequences are The kid will become a talking point for other parents.

Since I didn’t want my stupid younger brother to end up being the “talking point”, I sent my younger brother home while they were gathering to play, and then when the children weren’t paying attention, I shot myself in the forehead with a BB toy gun. (Dangerous action, please do not imitate).

So, after I couldn’t find the culprit, I went from house to house crying with my swollen and bruised forehead, and no more children in the community played with BB guns.

How did you say that? I guessed the beginning, but not the ending?

My stupid brother was much smarter than I thought. After the situation calmed down for a while, he quietly came to me and said, "You must have shot that shot yourself, old woman."

Hmm...if you think about it carefully, it seems that he started calling me an old woman from then on.

As for football and skateboarding, which he is now passionate about, even if they are dangerous, they cannot be solved by me playing another trick - after all, they are international sports, not dangerous toys for children.

Uh-huh, beef, winter melon, spinach, pork liver, lotus root, red dates, peanuts...

I calmly bought the ingredients while resisting the gossip from those uncles and aunts: "Did you know? Xiaolin just had a cough and went to Ronaldinho's clinic for a day?"

My God, Xiao Lin, send me Kang Na?

If the stupid system is here, it will definitely say "You don't want Thor?", and then I will reply "I don't like fat people who drink beer", and then...well, I can't think of it at the moment, but in the end I will definitely end up with a good meal. The fight is over.

"Let's go, Fufu." I walked out of the market carrying the vegetable basket and said to the little white dog waiting outside.

"Fu~fu~" Fufu wagged her tail at me.

"Ah, it's true, sister, you bought so many things again," the stupid brother blew bubble gum and walked over from the side, catching a basket in my hand: "I obviously said to steam a pot of rice and add two sausages. enough."

"You can wait until you are taller than me before we talk about this. Children should pay attention to balanced nutrition." I patted his head and said, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Ah, I just heard that people who don't own dogs suddenly feel lonely." The stupid brother turned his head away from me and said, "I'll do my best to spend more time with you."

You must have heard about the scandal between me and Roman - bah, there's no scandal at all, it's just gossip!

"My brother is now caring about people, and my sister is very happy." I smiled at him and walked towards home with the remaining things: "I'll make delicious food for you tonight~"

"I don't think these things are delicious." The stupid brother followed behind, despising the ingredients in the basket.

"Fu~fu?" Fufu trotted and followed.

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Winter melon stewed beef, spinach and pork liver soup, peanut and red date porridge, cold lotus root, and the fragrant scallion pancake at the entrance of the community, which is not very popular.

Although the doctor said that the blood I vomited was fake and that I had added special effects, I still felt a little guilty, so I made a meal of blood-replenishing food. As for my stupid brother, well, my blood is strong and suitable for exercise, right?

"Come down for dinner!" After preparing dinner, I shouted towards the second floor.

This guy took himself as a hero when he helped carry a basket on the road. He didn't even know how to help with food and chopsticks when he saw that it was almost time. Therefore, words such as "eldest sister is like mother" and "eldest brother is like father" are all accompanied by These little devils who don’t make people worry were invented at the same time.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry about it. I have to eat. I'll call you later." The stupid brother muttered as he appeared on the stairs on the second floor. Judging from his attitude and the headphone cable connected to his pocket, you could tell that he was probably I was talking to a friend on the phone, and then I sat on the handrail of the stairs and slid down sideways very naturally.

"Come down here!" Since he might not be able to hear clearly when wearing headphones, I raised my voice.

"It's okay, it's not the first time or two I did this," the stupid brother continued scrolling down without caring, "Just don't complain when your parents come back."

"Who would—be careful!"

While the stupid brother was gliding, he seemed to be planning to raise his hand to interrupt the call. As a result, the corner of his clothes was hooked by the gap at the corner. Although it was not completely hooked, it caused him to lose his balance. He leaned forward and flipped over the handrail. down.

I'm really convinced...

After determining the trajectory of his fall in an instant, I kicked off my feet and rushed over to try to catch him.

Bang! Snapped! Boom!

I caught it, but my stupid brother waved randomly in order to maintain his balance, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and took a photo of my face, which directly caused me to become unstable. It hit the wall solidly—it was a cork structure.

"Sister! Are you okay!!" Because he used me as a cushion, my stupid brother didn't have anything to do, so he jumped up in a hurry and tried to help me.

"Hmm...I think it's probably fine..." I replied while sneaking a glance at the dining table. Well, luckily I didn't bump into the table and overturned my dinner.

At this time, the phone that was photographed on my face was knocked off due to the headphone cord, and it made a childish voice:

"Hello? [Lin Shu]? What happened to you over there? Did you fall from upstairs? Are you alive?"

This name is really awesome. It must be embarrassing to meet a classmate who understands it.

The stupid brother slammed down the phone and tried to help me up: "You don't actually need to pick me up. It's okay if I fall. It's not like your old arms and legs..."

"Can you stop talking a little bit less? This action is so dangerous. From now on -"

I was about to teach my brother a daily lesson, but I saw the deep black surge up like a tide, completely blocking everything in my field of vision. At the same time, I heard the stupid brother's exclamation in my ears:

"Sister!? Your eyes!"

What the hell? Go blind if you hit your head? Ziwei hasn’t played this trick for a long time!

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