Chapter 103
Lu Haoting was sitting in his room fidgeting, he was still angry, he actually helped Guo Aiguo on the first day of the new year?
She belongs to him, but she helps his enemy?There is no reason for this.

"Silly girl, I don't care about you anymore."

The more Lu Haoting thought about it, the more angry he became, he swung his fist and punched the air twice, and said something in a fit of anger.

"Who is the silly girl?"

The door opened, and the second sister, Lu Jiayue, was standing at the door holding a plate of sliced ​​apples, smiling and looking at her younger brother, her eyes filled with misery.

Who is the girl who can make my brother hide in the house and get angry?

"You don't know either."

Lu Haoting lazily put his hands behind his neck, leaned back on the chair, and returned to his lazy and indifferent appearance.

"Eat the apples! Second sister is getting better at peeling apples now. You can see that the slices are as thin as a cicada's wings. Do you envy me?"

Lu Jiayue handed the apple plate to her younger brother. Yes, she was here to show off to him. In the other hand, she held the apple peel, which was unbroken from the beginning to the end, which is something to be proud of.

"Don't show off, you're far behind me."

Lu Haoting cast a sideways glance at his second sister, who would not refuse her service, took an apple slice and threw it into his mouth.

Frowning together, it's too sweet to taste.

The sweet and sour canned hawthorn is still delicious. The thought flashed through his mind, and the brows furrowed even tighter.

He doesn't eat it!From now on, he won't take anything from that silly girl, and will be courteous when he has nothing to do, and will help others when he has something to do.

"Hey, I've worked so hard to peel apples for you, and even brought them to your mouth, what's your attitude?"

Lu Jiayue patted her younger brother in dissatisfaction. The siblings are in a good relationship. She came back after going out. Knowing that her younger brother was injured, she felt very distressed.

"Unappetizing."

Lu Haoting smacked his lips, what should we do? I really want to eat canned hawthorn.

Seeing the younger brother's expression, as an older sister, she immediately understood that it was because she didn't like apples and was greedy for something.

So Lu Jiayue, a 24-year-old filial sister, asked her younger brother, "Then what do you want to eat? My sister will buy it for you."

"Canned hawthorn."

Lu Haoting looked at his sister and said happily, if someone was running errands, he just waited to finish eating.

"You, since childhood, you have to eat canned hawthorn to pretend to be sick."

Lu Jiayue burst out laughing, and brought up the scandal of her brother's childhood.

"Bring it up again."

Lu Haoting's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes to scare his sister.

"Haha, turn it over! I'll see how you turn your face over."

Lu Jiayue knocked his younger brother on the head, and while he didn't fight back, he fled quickly. The tiger's hair touched him, so he hurried away, otherwise it would explode.

Besides, on the first day of the new year, under the reminder of the little koi, I went back to the back mountain. When I wanted to climb a tree, I heard the voice of the little koi: "I will help you."

"You? Help me? How to get up?"

On the first day of the new year, he looked at the little guy amusedly, with a strange tone.

"You wait and see."

The little koi spit out two words mysteriously, a bit like a magician playing tricks, and didn't take it to heart at all on the first day of the new year.

Spit on the palm of her hand, she was about to climb the tree, but the next moment, a strong wind came, and her skirt was blown up, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly held down the skirt.

The hawthorn trees swayed in the gust of wind, and the ripe hawthorns fell with a crackling sound.

On the first day of the new year, she was dumbfounded, and turned her head to look at the little koi in astonishment. The little koi was happily bubbling towards her, and its beautiful tail was swinging back and forth in the canning jar.

On the first day of the new year, I asked it inconceivably:
"Can you call wind and rain?"

(End of this chapter)

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