Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

Jiang Yan met his father's eyes of hating iron and steel on his head. After eating the porridge, he babbled twice.

Jiang's father wanted to ask why the child didn't even know he was allergic to seafood, but he opened his mouth two or three times, and finally said nothing.

Jiang Yan was very understanding: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Father Jiang looked at him in surprise: "You? How did you know I wanted to talk?"

Jiang Yan was very honest: "Your mouth is like a boiled fish."

"..." Father Jiang still chooses to accept? He forgives, "Dad is wondering why he doesn't even know about your seafood allergies."

"Is there? What." Jiang Yanhun didn't care, "It's fine if you know next time."

Jiang's father let out a sigh of relief: "Alas——"

Jiang Yan was covered in goose bumps from his sigh, and said silently: "Dad, don't do this."

Those who don't know think that their life is not long, and their souls will soon return to the west.

What's more, I don't know if it's not normal. The old cooks of the Jiang family don't think they can get on the table for the barbecue this time. They don't use it for dinner at all; in addition, Jiang Yan is not his own, and they know the results of the allergen test at birth. Just? Strange.

Jiang's mother was always behind her. She stepped forward and asked with concern, "Xiao Yan, are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yan felt that her concern was more fake than the animation and comic products in the binary store.

"You? Brother..." Speaking of this, Mother Jiang's false concern on the surface suddenly became a lot more real. She asked, "What's wrong with Pei Liang?"

Jiang Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

It seems that the hospital is really the best magic weapon to train people. It also follows quantum mechanics too much. After all, Einstein once said that every time a sad frog turns back into a human, there will be a person who turns into a sad frog again , you? It's so scary to see what he's done to his elder brother all night!

Jiang Yan didn't realize that the magic weapon was himself.

The three of them enjoyed themselves for a moment, then the door opened with a click.

Jiang Yan immediately called out in a very gentle voice: "Brother!"

Jiang Peiliang walked in, with a normal expression, and said, "Take medicine."

How could Jiang Yan's observation ability be that of an idler? When he stared at him, he found that his elder brother's hands and fingers were trembling a little. Immediately, he frowned and said seriously, "Elder brother."

Jiang Peiliang didn't look at him, and said hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

"You? Did you go out and fight with someone last night?" Jiang Yan said righteously: "Our family is here, you? Don't be afraid, speak up!" Jiang Peiliang: "The doctor doesn't seem to have mentioned the side effects of the medicine So big."

"Huh?" Jiang Yan reacted almost? It took? Five seconds, before he knew that the big brother was connoting that he was not clear-headed, and he was very indignant immediately.

But his anger seemed useless. Jiang Peiliang stared at him as he took the medicine, so he said coldly, "Dad, Mom."

Father Jiang frowned: "Huh?"

Standing at the door, Jiang Peiliang couldn't see the expression on his face: "You guys, come here."

Father Jiang: "..."

Jiang's mother walked a few steps, only to find that her husband was still standing there stiffly, not moving. She was very puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Cough." Jiang's father frowned, "Suddenly remembered the feeling of being called to the office by the teacher more than ten years ago."

It has been many years since I have experienced this reaction of a cold scalp and a shock to the tiger's body.

"Don't say that," Mother Jiang corrected very thoughtfully, "It was decades ago, you? You may not be that young."

Father Jiang: "Thank you?"

The two went out with Jiang Peiliang like glue. Jiang Yan was as curious as a cat scratching his heart, but his moral bottom line prevented him from slipping out. In the end, he could only sigh and change to 2048.

On the other end, an empty room.

"Pei Liang," Father Jiang coughed, and said solemnly, "What happened, why did it happen so suddenly..."

Jiang Peiliang's eyes were still a little red. Without saying a word, he put Jiang Yan's checklist on the table.

Father Jiang raised his head in bewilderment: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Xiaoyan's body?"

Jiang's mother didn't say anything. After reading it carefully, her brows were frowned, and she seemed to see some clues.

"Pei Liang," she said, "you..."

"Dad, can you explain it?" Jiang Peiliang said coldly, "Why is Xiao Yanyan's blood type different from yours?"

"This..." Jiang's mother was stabbed by his overly intimate title. She turned her head to look at Jiang's father who was still in deep thought, and said awkwardly, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Peiliang: "You? Know what I mean?."

The air was silent. In this almost suffocating atmosphere of silence, Jiang's father slowly straightened up, as if waking up from contemplation, and found a solution, with a serious expression on his face.

Mother Jiang held her breath, and finally heard his serious and questioning voice:

"What's wrong with this blood type?"

Mother Jiang: "..."

"Don't do this." Mother Jiang said with concern for the second time, "This will make you look like a fish that slipped through the net in the nine-year compulsory education."

"?" Father Jiang couldn't figure it out. "What's wrong with type A? It's not panda blood. I thought Xiao Yan had a tumor in his brain. It's so motivating."

"Perhaps I have learned in high school biology that type O blood is a recessive gene, and the offspring of two recessive genes will only have recessive traits," Jiang's mother enthusiastically popularized high school biology knowledge, "that is to say, we Two type O blood can't give birth to type A blood."

Father Jiang was visibly taken aback by his naked eyes, and covered his mouth, "Ah?!"

"Of course, there is another possibility." Mother Jiang seemed to put forward this idea casually, her face darkened, which showed that she was worried, "Xiao Yanyan is the child of you and another woman .”

Jiang's father subconsciously made a fierce denial on the spot for three consecutive times: "You? Is my brother in the corner? It's impossible to think and know-"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body froze.

"...Brother?" Jiang Peiliang's voice was cold, "Let's make it clear at once."

Jiang's father sighed in a daze.

"Ok."

In fact, Jiang Yan's life experience is complicated and not complicated, just like the setting in every true and false daughter-in-law novel, Jiang's father's good brother, the child died unexpectedly not long after he was born, and the child's mother could not accept this. After choosing to leave, Jiang's father took Jiang Yan back and raised him until he was so old. No matter how Jiang Yan couldn't support the wall, he never told him this fact.

Mother Jiang was fiercely against it from the very beginning.

The Jiang family is no different from other ordinary families. The wealthy brothers are prone to estrangement, and no one can tell if they have interests. If this makes the family restless because of this, it will be too late to regret.With Jiangyan Bingxue's cute appearance, it is not difficult to find a wealthy family to adopt him, but Jiang's father always insists on raising him as his own child, and thus, a new contradiction arises——

Mother Jiang: "Let me ask you again, is Xiao Yanyan your child?"

Father Jiang was even more wronged than Dou E: "You? Why don't you believe me? He really isn't..."

"Really?" Mother Jiang's expression was gloomy, "You? Didn't you pursue her when you were young?"

"This happened more than ten years ago!" Jiang's father was in a hurry, and began to crazily output high EQ speech: "And people didn't like me!!"

"What did you say--"

Didn't Jiang Peiliang go too much? Pay attention to the old stories of his parents in front of him. He will replay and confirm Jiang's father's words just now in his heart again and again.

Jiang Yan is not his younger brother, no? Blood relationship, they are not family.

"Where's the household registration?" Jiang Pei Liang suddenly raised his head and asked, "Where is it?"

Jiang's father pulled Jiang's mother's delicate manicure claws off her face, and said suddenly, "It's still at his mother's place."

His mother doesn't have anything? Carrying it means traveling across the ocean, so strictly speaking, Jiang Yan should be an abandoned baby.

Jiang Peiliang said dumbly: "...that's it."

Even legally, Jiang Yan wasn't even his adopted brother.

This is obviously a bad thing, Jiang Peiliang looked at his trembling fingers again, while suppressing the untimely joy in his heart, he felt deeply ashamed of his despicable self.

"Pei Liang." Father Jiang stopped fighting, frowned, and said solemnly: "I don't know what you think, but I know what you are. Don't let Xiao Yan know about this."

Jiang Peiliang's Adam's apple twitched slightly, but there was no answer.

"Did you hear that?" Jiang's father was very serious. "His family has grown up so well, and he has started to make progress recently. Such a good child, I don't want him to know such a thing suddenly."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Peiliang said in a deep voice, "Okay."

When Jiang Peiliang came back, as soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he heard a frenzy:

"You? It's the kind!! Can you hurry up! Die? Me!!"

"What's the rush, you? Don't be afraid."

"What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Zombies can't eat things that don't exist."

"Jiangyan—"

Jiang Peiliang frowned slightly and opened the door.

In front of the 4K high-definition big screen, Jiang Yan and Jiang Yichao huddled together, passionately playing Plants vs. Zombies, while Jiang Miao sat beside the hospital bed, rolling her eyes and peeling an apple.

Jiang Yizhao put his arms around Jiang Yan's neck, and was ecstatically screaming and screaming. When he was picked up by the elder brother, he didn't even realize it: "Brother, are you here?"

Jiang Yan's eyes were still glued to the fierce battle situation, and he said without squinting: "Brother, it's so slow."

I don't know if he was discussing some plan to kill Tianliang Wang every minute. He was about to go to sleep. Fortunately, Jiang Yichao and Jiang Miao came to see him again.

Jiang Peiliang said in a hoarse voice: "Sit down, don't turn around."

Jiang Yan immediately straightened his body like a monument.

"Brother, you? Do you want to take a rest?" Jiang Miao frowned and said, "Why do you look haggard than him? Was it haunted last night?"

"It's not haunted." Jiang Pei looked coolly? Jiang Yan glanced pointedly, "It's haunted."

Jiang Yan: "?"

Why do you feel the coolness behind you?

"You? Go to sleep first. Look at you. You haven't shaved your beard. You have dark circles under your eyes." The little girl is still considerate, and she pulls Jiang Yichao away, who is still in high spirits, "We won't disturb you ?

The door closed, accompanied by "Zombies ate your brain!", Jiang Yan turned off the screen, crawled to the bedside with his buttocks pouted, and called, "Brother."

Jiang Peiliang felt impetuous when he heard these two words now, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan patted the companion bed beside him with his hands, and said, "This bed is too small, why don't you go back to sleep?"

He looked at his elder brother who really didn't sleep well last night, wondering if he accepted the bed.

Jiang Peiliang: "..."

It's not small, two people can lie down while holding it.

Jiang Yan made a bottle of Diaodian injection, and it took a while to get another bottle. He embraced a heart dedicated to his elder brother, like a magpie nesting. Contributed the pillow, "Or? Brother, try to sleep with something in your arms, it's very comfortable."

Jiang Peiliang didn't respond, and stepped forward, "What about you?"

"Me?" Jiang Yan cheerfully picked up the ointment on the bedside table, "I'll go to the bathroom to apply the ointment."

Jiang Peiliang paused, "You? Can you get it?"

There were a lot of rashes on my back.

Jiang Yan gave a confident smile without hesitation: "Don't be small? Look at our ancestors."

Jiang Peiliang: "..."

He lowered his eyes, stepped forward to take the ointment, "I'll do it."

Jiang Yan was overjoyed with naked eyes? Visible: "Really?"

"real."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan weighed it for a while, and then said: "Forget it, brother, you? Go to bed first, I can do it myself."

Nothing else, he was mainly afraid that when he came back from the hospital, his elder brother would be weak instead, and those who didn't know thought he had exhausted his elder brother's yang energy last night.

Jiang Peiliang said coldly: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yan always felt itchy all over his body. Before he could stretch out his hand to scratch, he was slapped on the wrist by Paji, and he immediately became a lump of grievance: "I'm itchy!"

"Hold it." Jiang Peiliang said, "Don't catch me."

He took the ointment and stood aside, seemingly studying the instructions, but his heavy gaze couldn't help sweeping aside, Jiang Yan was wrinkling his face, and began to rustle off his clothes.

Jiang Yan's movements were extremely natural and smooth, as if he didn't feel that his body would make "big brother" have any unreasonable thoughts. He lifted his pajamas in three or two strokes, exposing his skin to the air. Couldn't help shrinking back.

With his back turned to him, Jiang Yan said enthusiastically, "Brother, it's all right, come on!"

Jiang Peiliang quickly looked away.

Under the natural light outside the window, Jiang Yan's fair skin seemed to be glowing. His figure was not slender, and his lines were smooth and graceful, but when it came to his waist, he suddenly pinched a subtle arc, which was so thin that it was shocking, like his own two legs. ?Hand cover can be easily grasped.

Jiang Peiliang's Adam's apple twitched? For the first time, he began to regret his decision.

"Brother?" Jiang Yan waited for a long time, feeling like a little flower swaying in the breeze, flutteringly said: "Are you ready?"

Is the lid of this ointment so difficult to open?Or is the manual too obscure?Shouldn't it? Ah, he believes that even if it's all written in Hindi, it won't bother his elder brother!

"... Immediately." Jiang Peiliang looked away, feeling his throat was thirsty, and frowned. He took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp——

Jiang Peiliang: "Oh!"

The swaying Sunflower himself turned around suddenly: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Jiang Peiliang put the teacup on the table properly, and replaced it with Liangshui Town, only to realize that he covered his mouth and furrowed his brows.

When Jiang Yan ran over with his butt pouted, he still did not forget to sigh, the big brother is the big brother, if he was scalded by the tea, his face would be wrinkled into bun folds by now, the big brother can still be so hot, this expression management Even if you debut, say less, you can still be a facade?

When Jiang Peiliang was distracted by the scalding pain on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly heard the sound of slippers snapping, and a breeze came in front of him. Immediately afterwards, a pair of warm hands cupped his face .

"Brother," Jiang Yan said rebelliously, "Put out your tongue to see if there are any blisters."

Jiang Yan stood in front of Jiang Peiliang and observed with his feet on his feet. Jiang Peiliang's eyes moved slightly, and he had a panoramic view of the whole scenery.

He suddenly felt more pain on the tip of his tongue.

"Brother?" Jiang Yan felt very strange. Even if the elder brother didn't talk much, he wouldn't be like this today. Could it be that staying up late will really lower the IQ of a person, "Hurry up, have you? Blisters will cause trouble."

Jiang Peiliang swallowed, didn't he? He willingly stuck out the tip of his tongue.

He is frowning and very tall, now his face is being held in his hands, his tongue is reluctantly sticking out, his eyes are dark and dark, he looks like some majestic big cat?

Jiang Yan put his feet on his feet again, and concentrated on observing the tip of the tongue in all directions.

Jiang Peiliang looked at him calmly.

The person in front of me is still not wearing a shirt, and I don't know why he has been groaning, staring at the tip of his tongue, Jiang Peiliang's lips are a little dry, and he wants to lift his palms but put them back again, repeating several times.

The curvature of that slender waist was too amazing for him to ignore.

The two of them maintained this movement for so long that it was abnormal. The palm of Jiang Yan's hand holding his cheek still radiated warmth, but Jiang Peiliang could no longer tell his intentions, nor could it be him. The heat on his face was still transmitted from him, his heartbeat was constantly beating, he breathed a little harder, and finally looked calmly, and raised his hands——

"Brother, didn't I want to talk about you?" Jiang Yan said righteously: "You? This tongue coating is really too heavy!"

Jiang Peiliang's hand froze in place: "?"

"You? Didn't you like this a few days ago? You? Did you go out to eat spicy noodles all night last night? This is a fire, a big fire! The humidity is very heavy!" Jiang Yan tried to show his affection for his elder brother. Mu Zhiqing said, "When I go back, I'll take you to cupping. It's very useful. It's even [-]% off for two people."

Jiang Peiliang: "..."

He put down his arms expressionlessly.

...Sooner or later, he will be pissed off by this mouth?