"Brother, I feel so sad."

"You know, I feel like he likes that person. I thought I was the only one, but I found myself one of them."

"Am I particularly worthless?"

Rumbling said, "Well, it's really not promising."

Chanchan herself said that she could do it, but when she heard that he really agreed, she immediately became angry, "Yan Chen'an! How can you say that about me, I'm your only biological sister!"

Gurgling glanced at her, Gurgling said silently, "I was wrong."

Cong Cong said, "Since you are so sad, I will find a way to help you clean up that person."

He showed a thoughtful expression and said, "For example, when he was in the latrine, how about asking someone to put his head in the latrine to vent your anger on you?"

Chanchan showed a terrified expression, and looked at him in disbelief, "Yan Congcong, how could you say such a thing, have you been taken away by someone, this is not like you at all."

The person who said something like pushing other people's heads into the latrine was not at all like her brother.

Ruan Cong looked indifferent, "Really, I think this proposal is quite good."

Seeing that he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this kind of thing, Chan Chan's face froze, "No, no, let's go, Jiang Yun is very strong, if the person you send is turned by him It won’t be good if you push it into the latrine.”

Ruan Cong said, "I'll send some more masters, and borrow a few from Dad. I believe Dad will be very happy."

Gurgling believed it too.

She imagined that scene for a while, well, she didn't dare to think about it at all, Chan Chan immediately said, "Yan Chuanchu, if you do this, I will, I will... ignore you."

Gurgling glanced at her and said, "Turn your elbows out."

Chan Chan said, "No, I just feel that ordering this kind of thing to go on is not in line with your temperament and status, brother, and I always feel a little wretched."

gurgling,"……"

The two of them sat quietly in the pavilion, and neither of them said anything.

After a long, long time, Lian Yusheng Ye gradually became gentle, and murmuringly said, "Actually, you are here to make me happy, right?"

Rumbling had a strange expression on his face, "You think too much."

Chan Chan said, "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, as long as I know."

Chu Chan looked at him with his chin propped up, "Thank you, I feel much better."

He murmured, "It doesn't matter what you think, but if you consider my proposal one day, just come to me anytime."

Chan Chan glared at him, "Why do you always want to push other people's heads into the latrine!"

Gurgling laughed, threw her a pack of oil paper, then turned and left.

Inside the oil paper are all Chan Chan's favorite snacks and various desserts.

Chan Chan pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

"Thank you bro!"

She and Chuan Cong are twins. Before they were born, when they were the closest, they were together in A Niang's belly every day. When they were young, they were always together.

After growing up, although the two of them are not too far away, they are not as sticky together day and night as they were when they were young, but Chan Chan knows that his elder brother will always be his most important elder brother.

Qiao Sui was in the opposite room, watched Chan Chan happily eating snacks through the gap in the window, and shook his head tsk tsk.

"That's enough to eat, heartless girl."

Yan Muhan looked at the book from the side, "I don't even want to see who it looks like."

The corners of Qiao Sui's mouth twitched, "You deliberately want to implicate me, you're not going to be happy, are you?"

Yan Muhan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Sui gasped, she turned her face away, and hummed softly, "Forget it, you're handsome, I forgive you."

Yan Muhan smiled, "It seems that my face really helped me a lot."

Qiao Sui sighed, "Just now the boy came back and told me that Jiang Yun is still outside, and he still has injuries. If this continues, even a body made of iron will not be able to hold it."

Qiao Sui thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'd better persuade him to leave first."

Yan Muhan held her back, "Don't go."

Qiao Sui said, "It doesn't seem appropriate for me to go, so should I ask Chanchan to persuade him?"

Yan Muhan said, "Don't go."

Qiao Sui's eyes widened, "No, let him stand like this, what if someone dies of illness, then your daughter will become a widow."

"If he dies so easily, that's his fate too."

Qiao Sui, "..." It is very in line with his own style of accident, regardless of anyone's style of life or death.

Yan Muhan said, "If you persuade him to leave now, or let Chanchan persuade him to leave now, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Qiao Sui choked, and looked at him puzzled, "Effect?"

She understood Yan Muhan's meaning almost instantly.

"..."

The effect of what he said was nothing more than murmur's reaction after seeing Jiang Yun do these things.

If she still cared, how could she bear it.

This tactic has been tried and tested time and again, and she is almost invincible with her tricks. No matter what tactic she uses, she will be defeated in the end.

Her gaze became unfriendly, "Wow, what a scheming man, who likes and is good at using bitter tricks."

Yan Muhan raised his eyebrows, "Whether it's a trick or not, as long as it works, it's a good strategy."

Qiao Sui turned his head to look at him, "It's ok, now you actually help others to plot against your daughter, you men are very united."

Yan Muhan tapped her on the head, "What are you thinking, how can I help outsiders."

He smiled and said, "After all, how far this kind of thing can be done depends on his own will. If his will is not enough, even if I stand outside for half my life, I won't let that little girl know."

But if he really fights for it, he will help him, at least not stop him.

Qiao Sui turned his head to look at him, knowing that he also wanted to be happy.

Qiao Sui sat down beside him, put his arms around his waist, and pretended to be dissatisfied, "I always feel that this strategy looks familiar, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable."

Yan Muhan smiled and said, "This only works for those who care about it, and this Jiang Yun can be considered as lucky as me."

She couldn't stand it, and her daughter, ninety-nine percent, couldn't stand it either.

There was constant rain outside, but the house was very quiet. Life was so peaceful and peaceful, and she liked it very much.

You can nest by his side, whatever you want, Qiao Sui sighed, "Forget it, that's fine."

Yan Muhan's hands ran through her hair, smoothing her hair finely.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

Qiao Sui said, "In my opinion, these two children can't be separated, and they have a day to live."

Yan Muhan agreed with her guess.

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