Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 808 My Sister Goes Crazy Every Day 5
Didn't someone say that the best way to heal a relationship is to start another relationship?

Wen Yu obviously used it.

What she loves is dispensable, but the original body has hated and cared about her all his life.

"elder brother?"

Ning Xi shook her hand, "My hand hurts so much."

"Oh, sorry."

"It's okay, I'm a tolerant person."

Ning Xi pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, "According to psychological analysis, your current mood swings are quite large, and there must be a certain amount of hatred. my hand."

"Where are you now?"

"The world's most famous psychologist, Rachael Mander."

Who is this?
Why hasn't he heard of it?
Another character born out of nothing.

Ning Hong shook her head, "Let's go home and eat hamburgers."

"Are you changing the subject? Brother, are you nervous? Did you just look at that woman?"

"Nothing, don't talk nonsense."

"I don't like that woman." Ning Xi pushed the glasses that were made out of nothing again. "According to my analysis, this woman is not a good match. You can see that she has dull eyes and a mole on her nose. This kind of person must not have a clear definition of herself. Whoever marries her will be unlucky."

"Aren't you a psychologist? How did you become a physiognomy?"

"I'm also the most powerful physicist in the world." Ning Xi raised her head proudly.

"Success, Xiangshi, let's go back."

"Brother, you really can't be with that woman." Ning Xi suddenly became very serious.

"Understood, my brother has no interest in her. Didn't you see that she already has a partner?"

"Hmph, she and that man won't have a good result, the family background is too different." Ning Xi murmured.

Well, the calculation is quite accurate.

However, after going through a lot of ups and downs, will they be together again?
Ning Hong had just returned home when she saw Mother Ning wielding a spatula and looking at them coldly.

"mom?"

"Didn't your leg hurt?"

Wrapped in such a thick gauze, how can I go for a walk or go shopping?
"My sister wants to eat a hamburger, so I'll take her to buy it."

"Hamburgers are not nutritious. It doesn't matter if I'm not at home and I can't control you. But when mom is at home, you should give mom some face. Isn't it good to eat the food mom cooks?"

Ning Hong looked indifferent, "Mom, although I am very touched by your care for us, can you let Dad cook?"

"Are you despising your mother's craftsmanship?"

Ning's mother looked displeased, "Even if mother's cooking is unpalatable, but there is a strong maternal love in it, you should eat it."

"Mom? It's okay if it tastes bad. But the problem is that I can't eat it. I ate the food you cooked yesterday and my father had diarrhea all day long."

"Where is it? It's obvious that your father's stomach is uncomfortable."

Didn't she just wash the dishes with dish soap?

"Fortunately, I was in a hurry to finish the draft yesterday, so I didn't have time to eat." Well, the most important thing is that his father came out and poured out all the meals.

As for Ning Xi.

This girl is very ghostly, when his mother brought out all the food, this girl just smelled it and refused to eat it.

She said she wanted to practice Zen.

I have eaten meat, so what kind of meditation is there.

But she made up her mind, and Mother Ning didn't dare to force her.

Today, his father had an upset stomach, and when he saw his mother holding a spatula, Ning Hong hurried away with his sister.

"We usually cook and eat, but we just have a sudden craving for burgers on a whim."

"Yes, I want a hamburger."

Ning Xi pushed her nose again.

"You are—"

"I'm Anna Michelle."

"Who is this?"

Ning's mother looked at Ning Hongze with a puzzled expression. She seemed to have never heard of this person's name?

Ning Hong shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know too well."

It didn't seem to come from this name just now?

But judging by her actions, it should be the same person just now, right?

It was the name Ning Xi picked up casually, and he probably forgot it too.

"I'm the greatest psychologist in the world."

"..."

"You have a spatula in your hand, but your eyelids are twitching and your heart is beating violently, which means you can't cook at all."

"Haha, so?
"So, you don't want to harm others anymore?"

"Trouble your head."

Mother Ning reached out and knocked Ning Xi on the forehead.

"Look, I'm getting angry and ready to do it. My dearest assistant, do it for me."

"What are you going to do? I'm your mother. No matter how powerful you are, I'm still your mother. I made soup for you, and I'll serve it to you."

"Boss, it's not that I don't want to fuck him. The other party is too powerful and I can't do anything about it." Ning Hong sighed. He now wanted to know if he could still drink this soup?

"Will someone die?" Ning Xi touched her nose again.

"Probably not, at most - diarrhea!"

It's just that before they were ready, they heard a fucking roar.

"How could you throw my soup away."

"It will kill people, this thing can't be stewed with this, it will be poisoned."

Father Ning is also very concerned that his daughter-in-law has a heart that loves cooking, but, I have to say, not only does she not have the talent for cooking, but she is also a killer in the kitchen.

A real kitchen killer, the food she cooks will eat the dead.

"I, did I take the wrong thing again?"

Mother Ning was also very depressed, she obviously followed the recipe, but the things she made were always horrifying.

"Mom, I completely understand what you mean, and we have received it, but we really can't eat this thing."

Ning Hong hugged his mother's thin shoulders.

This Mother Ning really has no talent for cooking, not at all.

"According to psychological analysis, you are lying now, just to comfort your mother."

"Ning Xi, whose side are you on?"

"I am who I am, of course I'm on my side." Ning Xi smiled, and sat on the sofa beside her to watch TV with a grin.

Today's move is quite decent, at least there is no sense of disobedience.

Compared with the previous Bai Yutang, or monks, it was much better.

Ning's father poured out all the meals made by Ning's mother, and he himself was not feeling well, smelling the smell of oily smoke, his stomach turned upside down.So Ning Hong took over cooking at home, and took over the spatula from Mother Ning.

"When Dad gets better, I will return the spatula to him."

The Ning family's parents couldn't believe that their son was so good at cooking?But looking at his flowing sword skills, the Ning family's parents not only didn't feel proud, but felt distressed.

"Sure enough, follow me, I'm also good at cooking." Ning's father wiped the tears from his eyes.

"In the past two years, Hong has worked hard—"

(End of this chapter)