My mother is a daughter, and my uncle and brother line up to spoil me

Bai Lingye came to the back garden with two books in his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and put the two books on the swing.

He even pushed back emotionally, allowing the two books to experience the feeling of swinging.

"Two ancestors of books, look, this is fresh air, fresh wind, and the feeling of swinging."

Bai Lingye said flatteringly.

"Do you think my strength is okay? Is the wind too strong?"

The corners of An An's mouth twitched, and she was still translating word for word for the two book ancestors.

Brother Shu laughed very happily.

"It feels so good to be on the swing."

After An An conveyed Shushu's younger brother's words to Bai Lingye, the little boy thought he liked it very much.

The intensity of happiness couldn't help but increase a little bit.

"What about now?"

The amplitude of the swing is higher and higher.

"It's like this now."

The amplitude of the swing is higher and higher.

Bai Lingye pushed and pushed, even exuding passion.

"What about now?"

Not far from the swing is a pool.

The two books, which were originally sitting firmly, fell into the pool in a beautiful parabola.

"........"

The sudden situation stunned everyone present for a moment.

It was Xiao Yuanbao who reacted first.

"Go and save them!!!

Books are easily broken when they come into contact with water.

In this case, maybe the lives of the two book ancestors are about to die.

With a pale face, Bai Lingye swallowed his saliva after looking at the wet book brother who was salvaged.

Brother Shu, who didn't have a good impression of them in the first place, was even less impressed now, and Brother Shu directly yelled at them.

"If you want me to die, just say it, why use this kind of family knife!!!"

The little boy thought he was wrong, walked tremblingly in front of the two book ancestors, and sincerely apologized.

But this time, I did not receive any response from Brother Shu or Brother Shu.

Master Bai held the toilet paper tremblingly, and carefully wiped the two old books.

Now after this bath.

It makes the already unhealthy body worse.

Brother Shu is fine, after all, the handwriting has already dissipated.

However, the paper that the book brother originally opened was stained one piece after another.

Bai Lingye felt guilty and distressed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

There was a cry in his voice, and he wanted to wipe off the water stains, but he didn't dare.

"Get a dryer."

The little guy suggested a babyish voice, which was tinged with seriousness.

"If you wipe it like this, it will easily cause paper pollution and damage."

"It's better to find a dryer directly and dry the water.

Or find a few fans. "

After hearing the new word "dryer fan" from Xiao Yuanbao's mouth, the eyeballs of Shu Shu's younger brother almost popped out, and the sound broke directly.

"If you want me to die, you can tell me directly, why use these weird things to send me, an old man with a disabled body, on the road?"

Brother Shu's voice was full of tragedy.

"It's okay to want me to die, but can my brother let him live? He is already old and has nothing."

Brother Shu was not moved by this brotherly affection, but instead he scolded him angrily.

"It's better not to say that you are my brother when you go out. It's really embarrassing to me."

Not at all the composure of antique books.

On the contrary, the whole person is like a book of Erha.

In the end, Xiao Yuanbao and An Anqi came forward to explain vividly, and only then did the two book brothers reluctantly believe in the dryer and fan, just to suck up the water stains on their bodies as soon as possible.

With a dubious attitude, Brother Shu reluctantly accepted the dryer and fan.

With the help of dryers and fans, the books gradually become dry.

The emotions of Brother Shu and Brother Shu, who were furious at first, have also stabilized a lot.

"I'm really sorry, two old ancestors."

For the mistakes made by my grandson, it is natural for old man Bai to explain and apologize.

"My grandson is young, and he didn't control his strength well. He even threw you two into the pool. I will definitely beat him hard when I turn around!"

Naturally, he beat Bai Lingye up, it was just old man Bai's polite words, but he didn't expect Brother Shu to take it seriously.

He retorted sternly.

"Children can be taught when they make mistakes, but domestic violence is absolutely not allowed."

"You said it, you said it,"

Old man Bai laughed.

"It seems that you still feel sorry for the younger generation."

"Who cares about the younger generation?"

Brother Shu turned his head awkwardly and stopped talking.

It's just that there are some flowers in the handwriting on the pages of the book brother.

It needs some repairs.

Since Brother Shu cannot do without Brother Shu, he simply called the corresponding experts to his home

In order to show the sincerity of his apology, Bai Lingye even put up a big umbrella for the two book ancestors, and then he jumped straight into the pool.

Mei said.

Punish yourself in the same way and beg to be forgiven.

The ancestor of Shushu forgave Bai Lingye for not knowing, but after the text on Shushu's younger brother was restored, the relevant staff discovered some little secrets.

"what is this?"

Between the two pages of the book was a piece of yellowed paper.

The book brother yelled in horror.

"Don't touch my piece of paper."

He grinned and buttoned the pages of his book.

Before the staff panicked, they were invited out by Mr. Bai.

"Thank you very much for today's matter. I will go back to the company to get two more months' salary."

The staff went out in a daze, not figuring out what happened at all.

"What's that page?"

Brother Shu lived up to that silly and sweet look, pursed his lips indifferently, and stopped talking.

"The two old ancestors..."

Old Man Bai sighed, speaking in a calm, sad tone of heart-to-heart.

"I can completely let the two ancestors accept us slowly.

But my grandson can't afford to wait,"

Old Man Bai gave a wry smile.

"He would fall into a coma from time to time, and every time I was afraid that my child would not be able to wake up.

He still has a lot of good life in the future, he is only eight or nine years old this year. "

As Mr. Bai spoke, his tone gradually became weeping.

"If you two know something, please, please, please save my child."

Bai Lingye had never seen his grandfather look like this before, he stood obediently and cautiously at the same spot, staring blankly.

Xiao Yuanbao silently held his hand beside him, giving him the warmth and strength from his friends.

"Aye, don't be afraid, I'm always here and will be with you."

"I know."

Bai Lingye's throat was a little dry.

He answered in a low voice.

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm just afraid that my grandpa will be uncomfortable."

The child who grew up with his grandfather is most afraid of this old man who loves him and will be worried about himself.