Young Military Rarities

It's so handsome, in case anyone's little girl gets rid of it. "

"Well, happy birthday!"

He couldn't hear his teasing, Xiaochen Chen found a greeting card from the space and handed it to him. Yun Che took a look at it. The greeting card was made of light blue cardboard, and the cover was written crookedly. My favorite cricket, I also drew an adult holding a child and opened the greeting card. There were only the words Happy Birthday in it. It was also written crookedly. At first glance, it was Xiao Fat Chen's handwriting.

"Morning yourself?"

"Well, my mother taught me last night. I also made a piece for Xiaoyi. The red one, Xiaoyi likes it, do you like it?"

Xiaofei Chen knelt on the bed, holding his face and staring at him, a compliment on me, I praised my expression, Yun Che smiled and hugged him and said, "Chen Chen did it by myself, of course I like it, thank you Chen Chen ! "

I did not expect that on the 21st birthday, I would receive a gift made by my little nephew. Yun Che's heart was too warm, and the pampering in his eyes was even worse. What is not important is the gift. The important thing is the mind. This greeting card, He will treasure it.

"No, thank you, let me go and let my brother down."

Seeing that he still hugged himself, Xiaofei Chen struggled lightly, with a bit of anxiety in his tone. Since his mother popularized him what his brother is, he has evolved towards a good brother. I'm thinking about my brother, and I won't feel that I don't want him anymore.

"Hehe must be a good brother after Chenchen."

Seeing this, Yun Che smiled and let go of him, and Xiaofei Chen nodded after he felt safe from the distance. "Well, Chen Chen is a little brother, and he must love his brother and protect him."

"Hear not, the little brother said to protect you. Don't toss the little brother when you come out."

Wen Yanyun Che touched his stomach and lowered his head, Xiaofei Chen leaned on his buttock and leaned curiously, "Can my brother hear me?"

"Yes, Chen Chen should try?"

"Uh-huh."

Xiaofei Chen leaned back a little more, tentatively extended his hand to touch his flat belly, and said naively, "Hi brother, my name is Yun Zichen, it's your little brother, Come on out, brother, I'll give you all my toys. Mom said you still have to eat grandma. I have a lot, oh, we will eat together in the future, and there is, I ’m Altman, or Persia, Would you like to be a little Altman with me in the future? The younger brother will become very powerful in the future, as powerful as the uncle, and will protect you. "

Thinking that his brother could really hear him talking, Xiaochen Chen touched Yun Che's stomach and said a long list of innocents, and Xing Feng, who had been washed out, walked over and sat down on the bed, watching the two of them funny, leaning on Yun Che at the bed also smiled.

"Morning, didn't you let me wake up? Why are you still in bed? Get up, it's dawn."

Unfortunately, Yun Yao's appearance undermined the tenderness of both of them. Seeing Yun Che was still wearing pajamas sitting on the bed, Yun Yao decisively recoiled, and she couldn't sleep with excitement last night, and she woke up at more than four Already.

"Isn't it fast, sister, early!"

Yun Che has long been accustomed to her elder sister ’s chanting, and waved her hand with her little nephew. It seemed that she did n’t want to get up. Yun Yao put their wedding gown on the bed, and stretched out her hand to hold Fatty Chen over. Now, this is the day of your great joy, and it is also your birthday with Xiaoyin. I boiled eggs and hurry down to eat. "

The customs in the southwestern region are different from those in the north. When the north celebrates birthday, they usually pay attention to longevity noodles. The southwest does eat boiled eggs. The first thing Yunyao does is to cook eggs for two younger brothers. I ca n’t eat anything indiscriminately. She also uses the wild eggs that Yun Che took out of the space. Make sure that both younger brothers can eat boiled eggs on their birthday.

"Well, get up right now."

Unexpectedly, the sister still remembered this custom. Yun Che was so tense that she opened the quilt. After the death of her parents when she was ten, their three siblings did not live well. The sister often forgot her birthday, but she Never forget his and Xiaoyan ’s birthday,

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