In June, strong white magnolias are blooming everywhere in the south city, and large areas of pure white cover the streets. The fragrance of flowers can be smelled everywhere in the city.

The time between the first and second grades seems to pass very quickly, as if it has passed in the blink of an eye. In nearly two years, Noble has completely adapted to the life of elementary school.

Zhou You'an is about to graduate from elementary school.

"Dingling--"

The morning sun shone in through the window, and Nobo woke up in a crisp and loud alarm. The first thing was to open the window and smell the fragrance of flowers outside.

Then he quickly changed his clothes and washed up, and then took the comb to go to the next door to ask Zhou You'an to get up.

Since Zhou Shaoqin successfully acquired a large company last year, he has been busier and busier. He often has to go on business trips. Every time he goes on a business trip, he will try every means to coax Ning Tianzhen to go with him.

There are often only two left-behind children in the family, Nuobao and Zhou You'an, and one is also a aunt who specializes in cooking for them and cleaning the house.

Since Ning Tianzhen was often away from home, the task of combing Nuobao's hair fell on Zhou You'an.

"Hurry up, Brother You'an, you're going to be late to school." Nuobao pulled Zhou You'an out of the bed, stuffed the comb into his hand and urged.

For Zhou You'an, not being able to wake up naturally is a huge torture. The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to help the girl comb her hair.

Is anyone more miserable than him?

For this reason, he has protested countless times, but every time he protested ineffective.

From helpless overdoing to calmness, and finally accepting silently, he has been able to distinguish what is a ponytail, a pigtail, a bun, and a bud head...

Human potential is indeed infinite.

Zhou Youan took the comb and according to the girl's request, he helped her to plate a bun.

After combing, Nobo immediately ran to the front of the mirror with a sarcastic look. As a result, the next second, his mouth was pouting high and he could hang an oil bottle.

I saw myself wearing a crooked bun, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"So ugly!" Nuobao turned around and looked at Zhou You'an dissatisfiedly and said, "Brother You'an, have you not helped me comb it seriously?"

"Who said that you are obviously ugly." Zhou Youan firmly refused to admit that he was disabled. Besides, it would be nice to help her comb it. This girl is actually picky.

This young girl is just when she loves beauty. When she is called ugly, she is immediately unhappy. She bulged her round cheeks and said angrily to Zhou You'an: "Brother You'an is a big bad guy!"

After saying that, he ran out of the room.

Nobo said that she was very angry. She decided to ignore the other party for one day, no, for three days.

So when Zhou Youan got down from the upper floor, he saw the little girl sitting angrily in front of the dining table, biting the meat bun in her hand hard.

And there was only a bowl of white porridge in front of him.

Zhou Youan walked over, glanced at his breakfast, frowned and said, "Where is my bun?"

Nobo: "Feed the dog!"

"Wang, Wang!"

I thought Xiaoqi, who asked her to raise her head from the back of the sofa, had a greasy mouth, and there was still half a meat bun left in the plate in front of me.

Zhou You'an:...
Chapter completed!