After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

   Chapter 170, Spicy or Fragrant

   "What is it doing to reinforce the wall inexplicably? It feels quite strong."

  Bai Zhengxuan looked puzzled, strode to the side of Uncle Wang and Uncle Liu, and stretched out his hand to grab the milk powder biscuits.

  Bai Yifan turned his head in pain, not looking at the milk powder biscuit box.

  Floating clouds are all floating clouds.

  He wants to be a little transparent.

  Province be beaten.

   "Today the mutant giant attacked the safe base, and the Kung Fu Panda also kicked two large holes in the base wall, so the wall must be reinforced." Liu Jing said quietly.

   "Is it so exciting?"

  Uncle Wang is slightly regretful.

  It's a pity that such a lively event did not catch up.

   "This stuff doesn't fill your stomach!" Bai Zhengxuan frowned and glanced at the powdered milk biscuits that were about to bottom out.

   Going out crazy for a day, hungry.

   "Isn't this cooked?"

  Uncle Wang smiled and looked at the rice bowl in the kitchen. Inside, there were various meatballs that were cooked and served before being fried into a spicy pot.

  Uncle Wang is not picky about eating, as long as he eats it, he eats it!

  Speaking, Uncle Wang consciously went to the kitchen to prepare to wash the dishes.

   "Master, I haven't fried yet! It will be done in a while!"

  Bai Yifan whispered, then rushed into the kitchen with small steps, and smoothly pushed Uncle Wang out gently.

  Leave him to work everything.

  He wants to use his hard-working hands in exchange for his dad not to beat him today.

   "All right! Xiao Fan is such a good boy."

  Uncle Wang happily shook his hand, smiling at the pot of hot pot meatballs.

  He is an environmental protection worker, and his salary is extremely low. Usually, the most extravagant thing is to spend a small amount of money to buy a bottle of white wine, just a plate of dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions.

  Spicy and so on, he doesn't eat it often.

  He has fallen in love with this taste since he spent a few meals at Bai's house.

  Heavy spicy, his favorite!

   "You child! How can you beat your uncle Wang if nothing is wrong?"

  Bai Anhai looked at Bai Yifan pushing the little hand of Uncle Wang, and shouted.

  Uncle Wang is all stunned.

   "Huh? Who beat me?"

  Uncle Wang scratched his head, he stood there, and anyone who dared to beat him must die first.

  Bai Yifan shrank his neck.

   came, came, finally came.

  A series of excuses for adults hitting children.

  I didn’t know the reason for beating the child, but borrowed a little bit of trivial matter to make a fuss!

   "Dad, I just invited Uncle Wang to rest, but didn't beat him, so I didn't dare to beat him."

  Bai Yifan defended in a low voice, his eyes still looking vigorously towards Bai Xixin.

  Dear sister, please support!

  White Xiying didn’t see it.

  The person who hits himself has to bear the consequences.

   "Are you still shouting at me?"

  Dad Bai looked at Bai Yifan with a calm face, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

  Bai Yifan:? ? ! !

  Who yelled at you?

   "Sorry, let's be out of company. My child is too stubborn. I'll go over and discipline him."

  Bai Anhai nodded at Uncle Wang and Uncle Liu with a gentle expression, and walked towards Bai Yifan in strides.

   "Don't start too hard! Almost there!"

  Uncle Wang couldn't help but say something.

  It’s nothing new for Dad Bai to hit a child. He just hit him.

  You must not start too heavy, it's time for dinner, the spicy hot pot hasn't been cooked yet!

"I try my best."

  Bai Anhai nodded elegantly, and continued to walk in the direction of Bai Yifan.

   "Old sister, old sister!"

  Bai Yifan's eyes crazily pointed at Bai Xixin, and whispered to his relatives.

The dad in the runaway state is no longer something ordinary people can hold.

   "The stars in the sky are so bright!"

  Bai Xixin turned her head and looked out the window, her voice faint.

  Bai Yifan glanced outside the dark window, the moon was not revealed, let alone the stars!

  Old sister, she is no longer a real sister.

  Bai Yifan looked at Dad Bai who was getting closer, and continued to call for foreign aid.

   "Mom, mom!"

Request support!

  Wang Yiyun followed Bai Xixin’s gaze to look out of the dark window, and said calmly, “The stars are so beautiful, as beautiful as my girl’s eyes!”

  Bai Yifan:? ? ?

  Your girl is blind, so are you...?

  Is this stuff still inherited?

   too late to complain!

  The purple thunder and lightning in Dad Bai’s hand immediately smeared his face.

   "Grandpa and grandma!" Bai Yifan blinked frantically at Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing.

  The eyes are almost staring out.

   "What are you doing?" Liu Jing calmly grabbed the last piece of milk powder biscuit in Bai Zhengxuan's hand, "My son beats his son, I won't beat his son!"

   too late to think about tongue twisters.

  Bai Yifan looked at Bai Zhengxuan asking for help.

  Old man Bai loves him most, he is the only boy in the family.

  Elderly people are patriarchal.

  Anyway, every time I went back to the countryside with my sister, my grandfather always took out a fruit to my sister, and then gave him a basket full of fruit.

  This is how the elderly favor sons over daughters.

  In order not to hit his elder sister, Bai Yifan never said it, silently bearing the heavy love of the old couple.

  Bai Yifan, whose mind is a little bit awkward, has never thought about it. The old couple simply asked him to carry the basket.

  Preferred boys to girls, take the heavier men, and take the light women.

   "Don't call me, I'm in a bad mood." Bai Zhengxuan silently looked at the empty plate, feeling slightly depressed.

  Milk powder biscuits, no more.

  Happy, no more.

   "Brother Zhang gave me two cans of super luxurious milk powder, I will give you one!" Bai Yifan blatantly began to bribe.

  I can’t control that much anymore. Daddy Bai is surrounded by dense purple lightning.

  If it weren’t for being afraid of igniting the bus, Dad Bai would be ready to fully open both lines.

   "So you have two cans!" Bai Zhengxuan grinned and the folds on his face became deeper. "Remember to give me one can after being beaten."

   Relying on the old and selling the old is Bai Zhengxuan's strong point.

  If Bai Yifan doesn’t give it, he will beat his son.

"what!"

  Bai Yifan still wanted to ask for help from the invincible Uncle Wang. Before he could speak, he felt a pang of pain.

  Bai Anhai's hands were wrapped in dense purple thunder and lightning, and his fists hit Bai Yifan's body.

  The double attack of physics and magic, the double pain of soul and body.

  Bai Yifan tried to protect himself with gold-type powers, and just a little yellow light appeared, and he was instantly dissipated by Dad Bai’s fist.

  The second-order ability players play against the first-order ability players.

  This first-order ability person dare not fight back.

  Papa Bai has an absolute advantage.

  Bai Yifan howled miserably.

  In the dark night, there was a little sad reminder.

  This severe beating was the most painful one since Bai Yifan was born.

  It hurts his tears came from his eyes, mouth, and nose.

  Half an hour later, Uncle Wang spoke up.

   "Forget it, don't fight, he is still a child." Uncle Wang waved his hand, and the rich golden light wrapped around Bai Yifan's body, blocking Bai Anhai's fist.

  Bai Yifan wiped his tears and looked at Uncle Wang gratefully.

  There is true love in the world!

  "You take a break first, and wait until you have finished eating!"

  Uncle Wang took a look at the various ingredients that were cooked before they could be fried into a spicy pot.

  Who can understand how old people feel hungry when they go out and run wildly?

  Bai Yifan:...

   "...it is also possible."

  Bai Anhai touched his stomach.

  I am really hungry.

  Take a while and hit the child again!

   "What are you doing in a daze! Let's cook!"

  Bai Anhai glared at Bai Yifan, shaking his sore arm, and slumped on the sofa.

  Hit the child, I'm exhausted!

  Bai Yifan leaned on the wall of the bus, limped holding the basin, and started cooking.

  "555……"

  Bai Yifan cried in a low voice, and wiped his tears back and forth with his sleeve.

  It hurts!

  Bai Yifan's eyes were filled with tears, and he began to fry the spicy hot pot in a miserable manner.

   "Brother Leng, do you want spicy or fragrant?"

  Bai Yifan wiped his tears and looked back at Leng Yebai.

   "One quarter adds hemp without spicy, one quarter adds spicy without hemp, one quarter adds garlic without green onions, one quarter adds green onions without garlic." Leng Yebai's face was calm.

"……Oh."

  Bai Yifan touched a tear and started to fry the spicy pot.

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