MTL - Didn’t Know General Was Female-Chapter 4

Regarding the question of whether to go to the younger brother first, or to go to the clock to pay off the gift, Rong Jiahui took a small consideration. Her own baby brother, she knows best, there is nothing that can't be solved by a piece of sugar, and that clock is separated...

She actually doesn't know Zhong Liluo at all. They used to live as long as they live under one roof. They have always been unreasonable. They are like her. They feel that they have to hold her all over the world. They have never been accustomed to him. Cold face, I only think that he is just a person who doesn't care but always comes to her eyes, and he always loves to hide from her...

If I don’t think that she has encountered such a bizarre thing and knows the future of the clock, she will care about him like this today, but she still has a baby brother. However, she really never wants to go to the Liu family again. The days of neglect, the priceless treasure is easy to get, the best is the best in Jiayu. In this capital city, the son of the door is more and more, and she wants to have a better family. In fact, she is not able to find it. However, she just thinks It’s better to leave the clock, but I have to say that she can’t say it.

However, apart from cousin, she had no way to understand other people. Her two cousins ​​were really good, but she always used them as brothers and sisters. They and the later cousin were also lyrical, okay, This is not an excuse. The most important thing is that she and the cousin are not too good, especially the cousin Yu Xiang, who excludes the cousin. Nowadays, this is the only thing that lives in her house. The future is limitless. Zhong Liluo, she has the opportunity to understand, to take good care of...

But it is really a speculation. She, her nose is sour, inexplicable, a strange feeling of guilt flocked to her, so that she almost breathless, even if it is Rong Jiaze, it is the younger brother, sister The brothers, can there be any night hatred, the next day he still does not sweetly call her sister?

Thinking of this, she pinched the sour nose, told her head to put the cold melon that she was afraid of, put it into the food box, and chilled it, and rushed to the yard where the bell was leaving.

In the hot sun, even if the **** is holding an umbrella behind him, it is sweaty, and the partial clock is far away from her. Sure enough, this is too sad.

It’s not easy. When I got to the door, the frost fell on the door. The door was opened with an ugly face. He saw the little round face of the girl under the umbrella. He suddenly saw him. Although he had never seen Rong Jiahui, he also guessed it. Out of her identity.

He quickly let go: "Missy, you are here, please."

The frost fell on him and he was familiar. He looked at him like this. He was curious and said: "I remember that you seem to be Afu of Zhao Jinxi's family. What happened? Who made you unhappy?"

The bitter little cockroach, known as Afu, shook his head. "Nothing is nothing."

Seeing Zhao Afu refused to say that the frosts would not continue to ask much. They walked in a few steps, and they saw that the 15-year-old cockroach came out of the study with a cup of tea. .

I want to come to the frost and have a good relationship. I happened to know this. I saw a lot of doubts when I saw the frost. I was busy calling out: "Spring peach sister!"

When Chuntao turned to look at it, she was scared that the trays in her hands were almost gone, and the head was down to the rules: "Missy."

Rong Jiahui waved at her, and Chuntao walked over. "Yuzi Chuntao, what do you want to do?"

Rong Jiahui looked back and looked at Afu, who was bitterly faced. She asked her: "You two of them are all frowning, what is going on?"

Chuntao hesitated: "This..."

"I ask you, you can tell the truth."

Seeing Rong Jiahui must know that Chuntao silently compared the weight of Xia Jiahui and Zhong Liluo in his heart, but he had no choice but to explain it to him.

"This clock is far from the young master. He doesn't know how to do it. He doesn't have to wait for the night. He doesn't have to watch the night at night. He doesn't have to wait for the clothes during the day. If he doesn't let the waiter serve, then he will not even be close to him. ""

These people are serving people, but they are being aired every day. They don’t even let them comb, they can’t do anything, can they not be depressed? If the day, the lady’s wife met, they thought they had offended the young master. .

At this time, the frost fell silently to cast an envious look, can be idle every day, this is a good thing!

Rong Jiahui couldn't help but scream and laughed. How could this clock be more strange than what she had imagined? I heard that he was served before the fall of his home. How can he even let the servant near now? I don’t want to be alone. Isn’t he used to be the servant of her family?

Anyway, she just came to apologize, and the other she couldn't care. She took the food box and estimated that the ice would be gone. She took two steps in three steps, went to the door of the study, and knocked on the door.

Soon, the voice of Zhong Liluo came from inside. "I don't have to wait."

Rong Jiahui grinned: "That, the clock is away from my brother, it is me, Jia Hui."

"Well?" Zhong Lilu wrote a hand stagnation, Rong Jiahui? Is it to continue to ask Rong Jiaze to come to her to ask for help?

"You come in." Zhong Liluo Road, big deal, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth.

When Rong Jiahui opened the door, he saw that Zhong Lilu was sitting at the desk in front of the desk and was practicing words.

This person, really thin, Rong Jiahui thinks, she is still small, but only to his shoulders, but how do she feel that her waist is thicker than him, I really should eat less. This man, licking his pointed chin, he saw a lot of suffering and was hungry.

When I saw the clock, I didn’t talk for a long time. She took the food box and went to the past. When she saw the handwriting on the rice paper, she suddenly laughed. This good-looking young man looks like a good woman’s waist. This is actually what is a small flower, it is really female, and actually can fight in the future.

She put the food box on the desk and opened it. Fortunately, the ice was not yet fully formed. However, as soon as she saw the cold melon, she almost retched.

She turned her head and took out the large plate of cold melon carefully. The treasure was like holding it in front of Zhong Liluo: "Turning away from my brother, I haven't been willing to eat this cold melon, and I will send it to you first." ”

Looking at her smile and squinting at the eyes, Zhong Liluo’s heart always felt a little flustered. He only thought that things would not be so simple. Isn’t this the reason for the laxatives and the like?

Zhong Lilu faintly glanced at the cold melon in the dish and said: "I have never liked this too much, or Missy, you can eat it."

This is a bit rude, and Rong Jiahui’s face was suddenly stiff, and he said with a sigh of relief: "Zhong Lie brother, you just call me Jiahui like my mother, I told you, this cold Melon is the most suitable for summer heat, the weather is so hot, I am afraid that you are suffering from heat stroke, come and come, enjoy a face, eat two."

Zhong Lilu looked at the girl in front of her round face and smiled like a flower. A heart suddenly felt so shaken. She had no longer looked at Rong Jiahui, and then wrote, and did not answer.

Seeing her, she didn’t talk so much. Rong Jiahui thought that he was still blaming her, his mouth was flat, and when he put the plate on, he opened the door and saw the mountain: "I’m coming to my brother, I’m actually apologizing. Sorry, I shouldn’t have it before. Listening to the words of my brother, he, I was spoiled by me and my mother, that is, owing to clean up, you hit him very well."

Moreover, she can also see that the clock has not been able to play Jiaze, but I can't see it even if I have a little injury, unless he can hurt the little red mark on his hand, who let her see her brother crying. The brain is chaotic. Her younger brother, the little bully, is sometimes over-extended, but because he has never had any trouble, everyone does not care.

Seeing the clock leaving the network or not talking, Rong Jiahui was a little anxious, she thought about it, broke the can and broke the road: "Or, clock away from my brother, you give me a fight, I am skinny, resistant, after all, I I will get angry with you without asking, I am wrong."

Wen Yan, Zhong Lilu turned his head and looked at her: "You are not wrong."

“Hey?” Rong Jiahui took a trip.

Zhong Lilu went on to say: "You will think that I am bullying your brother is justifiable, you have not done anything, what is wrong."

Is this? This person is really strange, and does not always play cards according to common sense.

Rong Jiahui asked carefully: "Would you not blame me?"

"I have never blamed you." Zhong Liluo said.

Wen Yan, Rong Jiahui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she rubbed the fine sweat from the forehead, and smiled: "Then I will go back first, clock away from my brother, you slowly write, I will not bother you, cold melon Remember to eat, I turned back and asked someone to send me all the cold melons."

When Zhong Lilu refused, he had not exported yet. Rong Jiahui had already disappeared. Anyway, she did not like to eat cold melon anymore. She used it to dedicate her Buddha to her, and she did not do it.

The clock was separated from the hustle and bustle, and after a while, after the hot wind swept, it finally returned to the gods. She looked at the empty, and it was Rong Jiahui who went out and forgot the closed door, quietly stood up and walked over. The door was closed.

In fact, she did not quite understand the behavior of Rong Jiahui. Perhaps it was her illusion. How did she always feel that Rong Jiahui seemed to be pleased with her, but this is not possible, if it is said, go out and estimate Will laugh at the big teeth of others, Rong Jiahui's Houmen Qianjin, the status of honor, high on the top, will come to please her this just known to fight the autumn wind's poor acidity? This is not reasonable. What is the reason for Rong Jiahui's attitude?

She is puzzling.

She looked at a plate of cold melon on the desk, **** red, she stabbed a piece with a bamboo stick, tasted it, more sweet and delicious than she thought.

Since Rong Jiahui’s actions are absolutely not pleasing, then it can only be because of kindness. Maybe Rong Jiahui is only afraid that she will think more, afraid that she will be sad, afraid that she will accidentally hurt her heart under the fence. Well, this big, simple girl is really clumsy and cute.

The author has something to say: I want to be too many results to be touched by my brain.