This is definitely not rebirth

As a matter of course, Yan, who has never been good at words, did not give much convincing evidence, and later people did not understand why, and the testimony of the three-year-old child and the evidence at the scene all pointed to the incident—the young master of a certain family courted him. After being rejected, he became angry and gathered a crowd to commit murder, etc., a bad direction.

From that day on, Long Wen disappeared in the military academy, and Wu Hope once came to visit, but was turned away by Yan.

Then the topic of Long Wen became popular on the earth and in the colonies of the Milky Way. No matter how hard the Long family tried to suppress it, the effect was still ineffective.The sorrow of the big family is here. Public opinion may not kill people, but they can become weapons of the enemy, and they can be a heavy blow. At least in terms of people's hearts and reputation, they once again fell to the bottom. It's just small things, they are all dug out and whipped to magnify infinitely.

A brain-dead official appeared in the official family and became the target of public criticism. Could there be anything more difficult?Why didn't you shoot him against the wall in the first place?

The Patriarch of the Long family thought so, and hated the nobles for giving them such a defective gene. Look at the hope of the Wu family, Long Wen couldn't reach that level at all.

When the patriarch of the Long family, Long Yan, his biological father, was in distress, Yan was at home eating home-cooked food cooked by his own children, and his brothers were sitting at the table and drooling.

"I'm dying of laughter. What's the truth? Long Wen will take a fancy to you brat? Impossible, he won't do that even if his brain is kicked by a donkey." He didn't believe a word of the saying: "You have to have a lot of mouths to fall in love with you! Hahahaha!!!"

Yan's eyes jumped.

The lunch box wanted to smear his face with snot, and sneered: "What? Do you want to be asked by the Disciplinary Department tomorrow to see how you molested me?"

Chrysanthemum trembled, and silently bowed her head to pick up the rice... Oh, mom, it's so scary to be a hooligan.

Yan scolded: "Lunchbox, don't bully Chrysanthemum too much."

Hey~ Dare to remove the indicator of 'too much'?Seeing sex and forgetting friends, is it true that even the iceberg with facial paralysis is not immune?

"Well, I have a good grasp of the strength." The lunch box said sincerely.

Hey~ Take care of your sister!You are holding on to me, not Xiami Lili!A black-bellied, wretched woman dressed like a lady, is it true that if she doesn't bully others, she will die?

After the meal, Chrysanthemum, who gave money to eat and was ordered to wash the dishes, looked like an abused Cinderella, shoving the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher listlessly. The child rubbed for a while, obediently like a sheep, serving the bowls and chopsticks like a god.

"Why do you always like to bully others, why~~~" Chrysanthemum really wanted to cry.

The child had only reached the height of the counter, and stood there with his arms folded. At this moment, his blue eyes showed a emptiness, and he was a little at a loss.

Chrysanthemum panicked, and also felt that asking such a profound question to a three-year-old child was a bit too much, so she wanted to ask the child not to make things difficult, but the child spoke before him.

"Maybe it's because you're very M. Okay, after you put the bowl away, wipe the table clean. You have to wipe it to reflect light like a mirror, otherwise you'll be stuffed with spicy nutrition." After finishing speaking, the child swaggered He walked out with a fruit plate.

Across the sink, you can still hear the child calling me to eat fruit briskly, this one is juicy, that one is sweet, and this one is so fruity.The two lines of chrysanthemum came down with a cry of tears... really?Am I the real idiot who worries about sympathizing with this kid?

Outside the hall——

"Are you bullying Chrysanthemum again?" Yan asked.

"That's not it, it's an exchange of love." The child raised his head, pretending to be serious.

Yan sighed softly, lovingly stroking the child's curly hair that gradually regained its vitality: "Well, I really can't go too far, Chrysanthemum...is a good person."

"I know." Because the chrysanthemum reminded him of the group of inconsequential brothers in the past, that's why he tried to deepen the friendship or something, he would say it casually, right?

If Chrysanthemum knew the child's true thoughts, she would definitely hit the tofu with her head... The friendship of a madman is really hard-earned.

"Tomorrow, treat Fan Guo to a meal and thank him." After all, it is true that Fan Guo helped out, and Yan wanted to thank him well. If he hadn't acted in time, the child might have been injured.

Thinking about it, the lunch box felt that it would not be difficult to treat him to a meal. While thinking about the menu, he said, "Okay, I'll let him come tomorrow, and I can ask him to teach you martial arts." remaining value.

When the chrysanthemum came out, what he saw was this situation, and he was very happy... Nima, it turns out that I am not alone in suffering, there are other good friends!

Suddenly, the half-sour orange in my mouth was as sweet as honey.

Chrysanthemum happily finished eating the oranges, carried the packaged dessert, and left happily after all her grievances disappeared.

"He's really smiling." Lunchbox rolled his eyes: "As long as he is like this, he will be bullied to death when he goes to the army."

"..." Yan could not refute, thought for a while, and said, "He is a good man."

"Find him a good husband and marry him." Lunchbox thought about all kinds of matching possibilities in his heart, and planned to find a safe and reliable harbor for Chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum, who was walking back to the dormitory, suddenly felt cold all over. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and felt her butt feel cold. She muttered, "Is that brat talking bad about me again? What a bad boy."

Yan only took one day off. Although Long Wen's terrible incident happened, he continued to go to school diligently. Under the focus of all kinds of sympathy, contempt, and indifference, he completed his daily lessons.

The lunch box was put on a long holiday by the kindergarten, and has been staying at home for the past few days, because there is a statement in the medical certificate given by the medical department that he was mentally traumatized and needed time to recuperate and recover.

Nima's spirit was injured, and when the lunch box saw this, it went straight to Sparta, but after thinking about it, if it didn't cause some minor literary problems, it would not be enough to frame Long Wen, so he admitted it, although he really felt that this Sickness is a bit too artistic and effeminate.

It was agreed to invite Fan Guo to dinner, the materials were ready-made, and the lunch box went online to meet Kaeduo, because he found that he did not have Fan Guo's communication channel.

[Battleship System] Player 'Ermi' boards the ship.

[Battleship Public Channel] Player Ermi Dingxiang spits out her small tongue, squeezes her big bright eyes, and greets everyone: "Good morning, sisters and brothers, do you miss me?"

Just after going online, Lunchbox found that today was different again. The battleship was trembling, and he could even hear the loud explosion. He was immediately dragged into the battle channel, and Liangyin's calm and steady voice sounded: [Go to battle now, Ermi. ]

The lunch box understood that it was a ship battle, so he immediately ran to his Medusa to fight.

[Battle Channel]

[Second young master, I haven't come up for a long time, I almost burned paper for you. ]

[Second young master, does it feel good to die? ]

[Second Younger Second Younger, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, overwhelm Captain Liangyin! ]

[No, Captain X is the real .CP! ]

[Doesn't anyone think that the combination of Lei Hu and Er Shao is also cute? ]

Lei Hu: [I wipe! ]

The thick skin of the lunch box, which can even reflect laser cannons, was completely unshakable by the teasing from all parties, and he directly issued an invitation.

Ermi: [It's so cute, come to my house for dinner tonight, I'll make delicious food. ]

Much cute: [Hey, okay, I'll come at night. ]

[I wipe, wipe, wipe! ! ! !The second young master is shameless, even prying the team's flower with the captain, he doesn't have such a flirtatious heart! ]

[That's why handsome guys are the most detestable, team flower hold on, don't be fooled by him, he's actually a dude! ! ! ]

[Private chat] Ermi: [Shenma team flower, it's disgusting!Tall and strong! ]

[Private chat] So cute: [Go away, don't insult my beauty, dwarf! ]

The enemy ships are not weak, but the Xinghe ship is really a powerful fleet of perverted types in the interstellar channel, so Ermi hacked and hacked the minions in the rear, and the dragoon system burned the enemy's mechs for free. Group A rushed forward, and there were occasional yells of being blasted by their own people, but they sunk the enemy ship very quickly and obtained a lot of resources.

The ship battle was just over, and the mailbox was filled with winning information again, and Ermi didn't even look at it, just poured it all out, and it was full again immediately, he poured it out again, and it continued to be full again.In the end, he didn't even bother to pay attention to it, so let the junk mail flood him, hmph, he just didn't believe it.

Are you all idiots?May I ask, who would casually give away a big mecha?Mechas, not chickens and ducks, even if they really can give it away, how big a conspiracy is there behind it?The lunch box knows that he weighs two pounds, and it is okay to be handsome in the game, but in reality he is not enough for one meter, his ability is not strong, and his background is not big, so he can't do it.

Throwing the mech away for repairs, and after paying the corresponding gold coins, I picked some upgrade cards and saved them up to strengthen the mech. The lunch box turned around and went offline to prepare for cooking.

Since it's a thank you banquet, it can't be too shabby, his face is not bad, but he can't lose the cold face of his inkstone, what if it breaks?So the lunch box hummed a little tune to cook, steamed grass carp, braised pork chops, fried three delicacies, clear soup with cabbage, sweet and sour pork, fragrant taro pork, spicy boiled fish fillets, and coconut milk sago for dessert.

When Chrysanthemum Sui Yan entered the door, seeing such a table of good soup and dishes, her eyes turned green, like the starving night rabbit who smuggled to Earth and didn't even have a full meal.

It was taken for granted that before Chrysanthemum ran to the table, he would trip over the shameless toes of a certain uncle soul child and jump up to maintain his dignity. But after a lesson, he squatted in the corner of the wall, cursing the child in circles while rubbing his buttocks Not tall.

Fan Guo came late, and when he came in, he saw the chrysanthemum squatting in the corner, but he didn't show much. When he saw the table of dishes, his eyes were round: "Wow, Er... small lunch box, you really know how to cook."

The lunch box rolled his eyes, the soft skirt fluttered, and went into the kitchen to serve the meal, Chrysanthemum followed like a maid.

As for the LOLI shape of the lunch box, Fan Guo is so cute that he can't take his eyes off it.

While holding the rice in the lunch box, while looking at the chrysanthemum who is helping to serve the meal, I feel that this meal will become a legendary blind date banquet.

Brother, don't say that Uncle doesn't care about you. Although Fan Guo is a loli control, he has a strong background and a strong body. He has both financial resources and abilities. It is a waste to match you.

Chrysanthemum doesn't know that it's a promotional item yet, and she only thinks about that table dish, hoping to eat it soon—Nimma, can't this meal be packed a little faster?