Chapter 244 What if my brother is too good (33)

  After shopping, Chu Xingchen took Shiyou home with a big bag and a small bag, like a piglet, he couldn't go up the steeper slope, and he had to get down to push the cart.

   In the evening, Shiyou took a shower, dressed up and put on a festive red cotton skirt.

  Shiyou wearing this skirt is indeed quite appropriate, coupled with the ball head that Shiyou is wearing, the whole person looks playful and cute.

   In the past two days, the grapefruit seems to have grown a little better than the previous few days. There is a little flesh on the face, and it looks more cute.

   After finishing her tidying up, she walked in front of Chu Xingchen, turned around in front of him, and asked anxiously, "How is it, how is it? Can I do it like this?"

  Chu Xingchen's reaction seemed to be half a beat tonight, and it took a long time before answering: "It's normal."

   Shiyou tilted his head: "What do you mean in general? Are you so lacking in vocabulary?"

   "It can catch the eye." He pretended to be modest again.

   Shiyou: "..."

   Actually, Chu Xingchen had already started to cry in his heart.

   ah ah ah ah! ! nice! His sister looks good no matter what.

  I miss rua, I really miss rua! !

  The two climbed up to the top floor with fireworks.

  On the roof of the top floor, except for some green plants, there is nothing, and the cold wind is blowing.

   Shiyou stepped on a small step and stomped her feet. The little girl was tender and tender, without freezing, her nose and eyebrows were red.

   Chu Xingchen glanced at her, took off his coat and threw it over, "Wear it, don't be stupid."

  Shi You, wrapped in Chu Xingchen's coat, leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Brother, happy new year, great luck, give me some lucky money."

   Chu Xingchen kicked his hand in his trousers pocket, "We are the same generation, why do you want me to pay for your New Year's Eve?"

   "Give it or not?" Shiyou's milk was fierce.

   Chu Xingchen took out a red envelope.

   "Wow, it really exists!!"

   "Woooooo, I'm so touched!"

   Shiyou turned over the red envelopes and saw a lot of red notes.

   Chu Xingchen was amused by her silly appearance.

Isn't    just lucky money?

   You don't have to be as happy as a little puppy!

   "Little Earth Dog" is a bit too much to describe.

   Chu Xingchen thought, glanced back again, then turned back without looking again.

  Come on, sweet little dog.

  Who made Shiyou look beautiful.

   "Come here, let's set off fireworks."

   Chu Xingchen called her.

   Shiyou stood up and stopped jumping.

   "Brother! Give me a fairy stick!!" Shiyou looked very excited.

   "I want to become a little fairy."

   Chu Xingchen told her: "Be careful, don't blow your hands, I don't want to spend the New Year with you in the hospital."

   "Do I look so stupid?"

   Shiyou took the lit fairy stick, which burned quietly.

   Staring carefully at the firelight, you can see clearly that the fireworks are white, as if they are plated with a layer of gold.

   They were beating long and short, her hands were shaking gently, and the fireworks were shaking.

   The rays of light flickered, like holding a small sun in his hand.

   It's a new year, she exhaled lightly, a smile and white mist floated on her lips.

   "Does it look good?"

"nice."

  Chu Xingchen pressed close to her ear, pressed down the corner of her raised mouth, and said loudly, "I'll show it to you every year from now on."

   The light in the dark is beautiful and bright, but it is also short and powerful, and it is fleeting.

   The fairy stick in his hand burns out, and he continues to ignite another one.

  Chu Xingchen bought more than a dozen different fairy sticks, and the burning is nothing more than the difference in the length of time.

   Chu Xingchen lit the last fairy stick and handed it to Shiyou: "Happy New Year."

  The jumping sparks illuminated Shiyou's face, her eyes were flowing with the gleaming galaxy of thousands of miles, she took the fairy stick in Chu Xingchen's hand, and the corner of her mouth moved slightly: "Happy New Year."

   I heard that if someone gives you a fairy stick, it means they want to give you the whole galaxy.

  May the gods favor, and peace year after year.

   (end of this chapter)