Huo Chenhui stood up and walked to his silly brother while smiling with his arms akimbo. He nodded to the little red-haired zombie who also laughed with him even though his eyes were confused.
"Junior, let your uncle see your ALS!"
The little red-haired zombie let go of Huo Chenyun's hand. Because he was very thin and a few degrees paler than ordinary people, if he looked carefully, he would see a light blue color appearing, which made Huo Chenyun feel bad.
No no no!
He has even seen Zaizai Paipai's barbecued ribs. What could be more terrifying than Zaizaipai's barbecued ribs?
No!
Huo Chenyun tried his best to look calm, and even glared at his eldest brother Huo Chenhui.
He wanted to glare at his second brother Huo Chenling, but in the end he gave up due to the opponent's momentum.
Didn't dare.
Huo Chenhui looked at the silly brother's twinkling eyes and burst into laughter.
"Junior, do you know how the rattle... hahaha... shakes?"
Of course the little red-haired zombie knew, and originally wanted not to scare his uncle, but when the new dad asked how the rattle was shaken, he immediately learned to shake his head like a rattle.
The speed is very fast, and then the clicking sound is even faster.
In the blink of an eye, Huo Chenyun became Spartan.
"I, I, I... wipe, wipe, wipe!"
"What the hell is this?"
Zaizai looked down from his daddy's arms and glanced at the little red-haired zombie's little head that was about to be thrown away. He quickly slipped out of his daddy's arms and jumped up with his legs dangling in the air. He held down the little red-haired zombie who was being held by his uncle. The little zombie has a little head.
"Brother Junior, your head is going to fly off!"
Huo Chenyun looked down and his body trembled.
"Wocao!"
Zaizai hurriedly pressed the little red-haired zombie's head tightly as it was about to fly out.
But the opening was very wide, so she hesitated and asked the other person.
"Brother Xiaojiang, do you still want this head? The opening is quite large. Before the opening is completely glued, your head cannot move too much, otherwise it will fall off."
The little red-haired zombie thought for a moment, then stiffly stretched out his hand to hold his head.
"It's better... to keep it, I'm... afraid that the new... head won't grow out in a while... and then... it will scare people."
Huo Chenyun was holding the little red-haired zombie: "..."
So what the hell is he holding?
Even a non-human Zai Zai can lose his head. The key is... Zai Zai's whole body is warm and soft.
The lump in his arms was like ice shards and extremely stiff.
Rigid?
What kind of thing can become rigid and still have its head seem to grow back after it falls off?
He recalled the scenes of watching zombie movies with his cousin Lu Xibo when he was a child. As the scenes became clearer and clearer, Huo Chenyun's eyes grew wider and wider.
Huo Chenhui laughed so hard that his eyes were wet. Huo Sichen, who was under the table, just got up when he saw that his uncle was about to collapse. He was so happy that he fell to the ground with a crash.
But he didn't feel any pain, so he simply lay under the table and pounded the floor, laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
…
Smiling, Huo Sichen felt like he was being stared at by a cold light. He wiped his tears and looked up.
Good guy!
The moment he met his own father's cold eyes, he trembled in fright and jumped up from the ground.
As a result, he forgot that he was under the dining table. He stood up too quickly and too hard, and then hit the table with a loud bang, knocking the table over.
Fortunately, he had a strong sense of self-protection and escaped very quickly, so he didn't get hit.
The food and soup on the table instantly spilled all over the floor, and the laughter in the restaurant suddenly stopped, replaced by the sound of bowls, chopsticks, and porcelain falling to the floor and breaking.
Huo Sichen ran to the French window next to him: "..."
He was about to burst into tears when he saw his father's murderous eyes.
It’s over!
His biological father needs to get rid of him!
Huo Chenhui: "..."
no!
There was so much excitement today that he could hardly stand it!
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
…
Huo Chenyun was originally shocked by the species problem of his little nephew in his arms, and was so frightened, but fortunately he had become mentally stronger after such a long time, and at least he did not faint.
Just when they were about to strongly condemn the eldest brother and Si Chen's nephew who did not care about human affairs but only watched jokes, something unexpected happened.
He quickly held the young general in his arms and backed away to avoid the risk of being hit.
When he looked up and saw the murderous look in Si Chen's second brother's eyes, the mountain king turned into a little quail, and all fear and anxiety were gone in an instant.
"Poof! Hahaha...hahahaha..."
Huo Sichen: "..."
Huo Sichen dared not speak out in anger, as his own father was still watching from the side.
At the tragic moment when he was about to be unloaded, Huo Sichen suddenly thought of Zaizai.
"Zai Zai, third brother, it hurts so much here."
Zaizai was pulled back by his uncle just now, so he didn't notice the quarrel between his dad and his third brother.
After hearing what the third brother said, he quickly turned around and ran to Huo Sichen.
"Third brother, where do you feel pain? Zaizai, take a look."
Huo Sichen actually didn't feel any pain, his skin was thick.
But he was afraid of being unloaded by his biological father, or being fried with bamboo shoots and meat by his biological father, so he hugged his limp sister pitifully.
"Zai Zai, third brother doesn't know where it hurts. He feels pain all over his body. Zaizai and third brother go back to the room..."
"Hiss, hiss" made him shut up.
At the same time, the entire restaurant was silent.
The three brothers Huo Chenhui, Huo Chenling and Huo Chenyun were all confused.
No one expected that the little red-haired zombie would suddenly pass by, and then without saying a word, he would start and tear off Huo Sichen's clothes.
Yes.
Tear it apart!
The little red-haired zombie looked at Huo Sichen's white and tender back, held his head in his hands, shook his head cautiously, and talked to Zai Zai.
"Zai Zai, third... brother, your back... is not injured, look... in front!"
Zaizai subconsciously said oh.
The little red-haired zombie immediately started to attack again. The three Huo Chenhui brothers, who were so fast, couldn't catch their breath, and the person involved, Huo Sichen, went completely blank.
By the time he regained consciousness, the little red-haired zombie had turned him over and plucked all his life out.
Huo Sichen screamed and covered his key parts, his blood surged, and his face turned red.
"Ahhhh! Young general, you pervert!"
After he finished moaning, Huo Sichen rushed out of the restaurant, covering his important parts as if his butt was on fire.
He covered the front and exposed the back. When he rushed out, he covered the front with one hand and the back with one hand, and there was air leakage from both sides!
Huo Chenhui brothers: "..."
Huo Chenhui and Huo Chenyun were shocked by this turn of events at first. When they saw their nephew covering his buttocks and running away in a hurry, they laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
Even Huo Chenling, who had always been calm and indifferent, couldn't help laughing when he saw his youngest son running away with his face red and his butt on fire.
Huo Sichen ran away: "..."
Ahhhh!
Little zombie, your third brother is not done with you!
Zaizai saw that the third brother kept covering his buttocks, so he quickly grabbed the pieces of clothes on the ground and chased after him.
"Third brother, if you want to block me, use this clothes."
Huo Sichen: "..."
The three Huo Chenhui brothers all had dark faces. Huo Chenling strode over and picked up his daughter, while at the same time pushing his naked little son out quickly.
Since Zaizai was in his arms, Huo Chenling just glared at his youngest son.
But Huo Sichen received that warning.
A meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat is definitely missing!
I guess it starts with five meals!
Huo Sichen: "..."
He had just learned an idiom at school during the day, but he didn't expect to use it at night - extreme joy brings sorrow!
