Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

I took my brother home.

It is early in the morning, and Mom and Dad probably fell asleep long ago.I didn't intend to go back and wake them up, and after saying goodbye to Fugu Ling, I took my brother back to the apartment.The guest room can be accommodated simply by tidying up. If it is not possible, sleeping on the sofa or sleeping on the floor is also an option.Fortunately, my younger brother is as generous as I am, and never pays attention to such trivial matters. He pushed me back to the room and let me go to bed early. Anyway, it doesn't matter if he is jet-lagged or not.

"Good night, sister."

"Good night, brother."

Question: How does it feel to have a younger brother in a family where you were originally alone?

Answer: Superb, first-class, awesome.

When I wake up in the morning, I have my brother's loving breakfast. As for whether he made it himself or bought it... It doesn't matter, I never force such small things, as long as I eat what I have, and it is delicious.

He will send me to work, ask me about my health, and accurately predict the weather every day to tell me whether I should add clothes or bring an umbrella.I don’t care if I have a boyfriend or not, I don’t care if I can earn money at work, I just care about whether I’m hardworking or tired, whether I’ll get sick, whether I rest and eat on time, it’s better than the cells in my body. Brothers are doing their job.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," I ate the bento my brother gave me, and tearfully showed off to my colleagues that I was the best brother in the world, "What's a boyfriend, I have a brother and that's enough."

"...This sentence is too perverted, Qi Mu." The colleague replied dumbly.

"That's because you don't understand the benefits of your brother."

"It's even more perverted!" My colleague held his face in both hands and looked at me helplessly, "But speaking of it, it's generally hard for someone like you to find a boyfriend if you have a sister controlling your younger brother."

"I have two younger brothers." I stopped eating and compared her to two.

"...then it's even harder to find." She glanced at me angrily, "so when he was still studying, your brother must have done the kind of things that tear up your love letter and play tricks on boys who like you. thing."

"Huh?" I tilted my head and thought for a while, "Nope."

colleague:? ? ?

"I still received the love letter and the second button, but I had no intention of falling in love at the time, so I rejected all of them." I scratched my head, "A little further back in time, they got along well with my first love Yes. But I think the main reason is that my first love is soft-tempered, sometimes I won’t fight back when I’m bullied, and will only cry to me for comfort.”

"Huh???" The colleague raised his voice in disbelief, then pinched his chin and scanned me up and down several times, and said firmly with a sharp look that there is always only one truth, "Generally speaking, first love It all went to no avail.”

"You're right," I smiled slightly, "He only left a sentence of 'let's break up', and went abroad to study the next day, and there has been no news from him so far."

Colleague: "...your bento looks really delicious."

I:……

But now that this topic is mentioned, I inevitably think of the scene of the breakup.

He was the one who clearly proposed to break up, and he was the one with the face that was about to cry, as if he was wronged like a puppy under the eaves in the rain, as if I was the one who cruelly abandoned the other party.

And until now, I still don't know why he broke up.

Hey, why do you think so much after breaking up, why don't you think about where you will go to play with your younger brother tomorrow.

If Kusuo and Sorasuke's two younger brothers lived in the same room, Tokyo would be able to explode and recover several times in one night.I also know that these two younger brothers have never dealt with each other since they were young. As a sister, I have tried countless times to mediate from it, trying to make them become members of a "family who love each other".But I tried all kinds of methods, but nothing worked. Every time these two people meet, they will make a scene. But with the abilities of these two people, they can really make a scene.

After a happy reunion night at home, Sorasuke followed me back to the apartment.I asked him if there was any place he wanted to go tomorrow, and he said he didn't want to go out, he just wanted to play games with me at home.

I know.

My eldest brother Qi Mu Kongsuke is well-behaved and obedient. He is accommodating 007's social animal sister and wants me to have a good rest during the holiday.

Woohoo, I always love my brother.

"Mom has been looking for a partner for my sister recently, and the black-skinned monkey last time was also one of them." The younger brother said with a smile while controlling Mario, "That monkey is not good enough for my sister. My sister is the moon in the sky. He is just a soft-shelled turtle in the ground, and it has been an honor to be able to look at him in ten lifetimes."

I:……

Although I'm used to my brother's way of speaking, sometimes it feels a little too much.

"Sorasuke," I glanced at him and taught him angrily, "This is a bit too much. It's fine if you say it in front of me, but I will get angry if it is in front of others."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," my younger brother's voice suddenly sank, he put down the handle, leaned over to me and apologized aggrievedly, "I lost my temper as a child because I was afraid that my sister would be snatched away by others, can my sister forgive me?" ?”

"..." I tugged at his bangs angrily, "Don't think I don't know you're pretending to be pitiful, it's been like this since I was a child, I've seen through you."

"Sister——" he elongated his voice, with a sincere and pitiful expression.

"...the next time is not an example."

hateful!I know he's pretending to be pitiful, but I'm still doing it.

I was so angry that I grabbed his neck and was about to rub his head vigorously to vent my anger and let him know the anger from my sister, when the doorbell rang again and again from the entrance.

Ding-dong-

ding ding dong --

"Strange," I let go of my brother, scratched my head and got up to open the door, "Who will come to me at this time."

The only ones who know the location of this apartment are my family and Kise Ryota. Even if they come to see me, they will send me a message in advance to tell me that it is impossible to come to the door in such a hurry.It couldn't be the best, how could it be possible, a righteous person like me... damn it!It's really true.

Standing at the door was an inspector who showed us his ID and told us that a bomb was found on this floor.However, the □□ processing team has initially controlled it, so let us not panic and go downstairs in an orderly manner for evacuation.

I:? ? ?

What?bomb?Isn't my place just an ordinary residential area, how could there be bombs/bombs?

I'm curious and want to know what's going on.But the professional bomb dismantling/bombing has already come. It is better for me, a non-professional public security policeman, not to join in the fun.

I turned my head and called my brother calmly: "Brother, stop playing, we are going to run for our lives."

younger brother:? ? ?

He frowned, showing a hint of impatience and dissatisfaction, and was dragged away by me.

"Be obedient," I smoothed his hair very skillfully, and stroked his head to comfort him, "Let's go quickly."

Many policemen in explosion-proof suits held explosion-proof shields around the window of the aisle coming out of the elevator. In the innermost center, a person could be seen squatting in front of the bomb, tilting his head and holding his mobile phone between his ears and shoulders. is talking.Probably aware of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked over, showing a surprised and playful expression when he saw me.

I:? ? ?

Brother, who are you?Why do you have the melon-eating expression that your brother and I have had such-and-such a relationship?

"Is it the rough design, low power and no technical content of inferior products that disturb the two-person world of my sister and me?" The younger brother frowned, and took out tools from his white coat.His movements were too natural and fast, as calm and calm as a special professional sent by the government to dismantle the bomb/bomb. Before the police gentlemen had time to react, he rushed to the front of the bomb/bomb.

I:? ? ?

Wait a minute brother, what are you doing? !

"Wait--"

I just uttered a syllable, and before I even uttered a complete word, I saw my brother take back the tools, show me a cute and cute smile, and shouted as if asking for credit: "Sister, let's go back and continue beating Mali Oh."

After looking at the original parts of the bomb/bomb that could no longer be seen on the ground, and at the police gentlemen around me who were so dazed that they hadn't had time to react, I silently put down my Erkang hand, nodded calmly, and quickly ran away. In the past, he took his brother away: "Mr. Police, then we will go back first, and we will not disturb your investigation."

Calm.

My younger brother is a young Cambridge Ph. D., a genius with IQ218.

As long as he thinks he can even create Doraemon, he can just dismantle a bomb, what a big deal.

"Wait!" That's what I thought, and these police gentlemen who haven't seen a genius obviously haven't.One of them reacted and quickly stopped in front of us, frowned and waved his hands in a panic: "You, you, you, no, I want to say—"

The more anxious he was, the less he could speak, and he was so anxious that he broke out in sweat.

The ordinary residents who were taking refuge not far away stopped, looked at this side and whispered.As soon as I turned my head, almost all the policemen looked at my brother with shocked, monster-like eyes. The explosion-proof shields in their hands seemed to surround us.

I know it's just my illusion.

They just showed their surprise normally. If my brother was not the one who dismantled the bomb/bomb but my father, I would definitely be more exaggerated than them. Maybe the screams could shatter the glass windows on this floor.

The two younger brothers have been very smart since they were young, so smart that they are out of place in this world.Kusuo is fine, he has always been quiet and does not take the initiative to conflict with others.But Sorasuke is not, he looks down on children of the same age, thinks they are like monkeys whose brains have not developed, and they have no common language at all.Children's likes and dislikes have always been straightforward and explicit, so the unique Sorasuke is naturally the object of isolation and bullying by all children.

Shaking my head to get rid of those messy emotions, I held my brother's hand tightly to protect him, and calmly explained to the police gentlemen: "My brother is a genius, and the machine in the laboratory is more sophisticated than this bomb Mostly, he can take it apart and put it back together."

"Hahaha," the policeman who looked at me with strange eyes was the first to break the atmosphere. He held his head and smiled awkwardly, "Young people nowadays are really amazing. As a professional, I have a feeling of losing. Frustrated. Is my brother still studying? Are you interested in working in the □□ processing class after graduation?"

"Who is your younger brother?" I frowned and retorted dissatisfiedly.What's the matter with this man, does he like to recognize his younger brother everywhere? I am the only one who can call Kongzhu younger brother.

He shrugged and gave me an innocent look.

"What's more, as my brother said, this bomb/bomb is really rough. It can't be assembled by professionally trained personnel." I couldn't help frowning.

"It's a receiving device." The younger brother leaned over and said clearly.

"That is to say, the prisoner has a remote control, even if the timer stops, he can still detonate the bomb/bomb through the remote control." I looked up at my brother and said hesitantly, "In this case, if I am a prisoner—"

——If I were a prisoner, I would definitely stay in a safe place where I could see the bomb explosion.

Fuck!I was startled, and immediately ran through a group of policemen to the floor-to-ceiling windows to check the situation below.The ground below has been cordoned off by the police, and beyond the cordon are dense crowds of people eating melons.