How to Feed a Little Jiaojiao in the Last Days

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

    "So she is, burnt out her brain?"

    Yu Shuyi looked in disbelief.

    In the bright living room, the team members stood in various places, staring at Yan Jin standing at the door of the bedroom...Yun Dongling behind him like light bulbs.

    The little girl was still wearing the original white T-shirt and jeans, her hair was draped, and she was barefoot. She was holding the waist fabric of Yan Jin's clothes tightly with her hands, hiding behind the other party, occasionally showing a pair of curious big eyes, and blinking at them twice. , but retracted when they looked over.

    Like a curious and timid kitten just brought home.

    Yu Shuyi saw it strangely, ignored Yan Jin's cold face, and leaned over, "Don't remember everything? Come and see me, Xiaoling, do you remember, sister Shuyi?" Yun Dongling's reaction was to stick

    Yan Jin's back, tearing The little hands of the clothes tugged and tugged.

    Yan Jin's face became even colder.

    Yu Shuyi turned his head and looked at his teammates, and saw the word "big head" on each other's faces.

    It's a good thing that he didn't become a zombie, but he burned his brain and became a fool, what's the matter?

    Yan Jin glanced at his teammates, "I haven't burnt out my brain."

    Everyone looked over.

    An impatience flashed across Yan Jin's face, "I'm not stupid."

    Yu Shuyi pointed behind him: "Then what's going on?"

    Yan Jin: "Amnesia."

    Amnesia, naturally I don't remember them.

    Although it makes sense, but will amnesia change even personality?

    They don't know, but they can test it.

    Next, I saw Yu Shuyi holding a dinner plate and a spoon, knocking on the left, knocking on the right, and kept saying: "Xiao Ling, look here, give me some feedback, left, right..." Yan Jin made a sharp

    eye fly over.

    Tian Xingnong held a freshly baked bun and shook it up and down, "Xiao Dongling, look at brother, do you want to eat fragrant buns? If you want to eat, call brother..."

    Yan Jin kicked him.

    Zhou Yingwu also came to join in the fun, "Xiao Ming has three apples, Xiao Ling has two apples, give Xiao Ming the apples from Xiao Ling..."

    Then he couldn't continue talking to Yan Jin's dead face.

    Yan Jin: "Have you had enough trouble?"

    Several people laughed and stopped.

    "Hee hee."

    At this time, the little girl who had been hiding behind Yan Jin in silence suddenly smiled, and when everyone looked over, she shrank back, her face less timid and more curious.

    Yu Shuyi rubbed his chin, "Although he doesn't look like a traditional fool, he looks like..."

    Wang Le, who had been silent for a while, said, "Like a child."

    Seeing everyone looking over, Wang Le felt a little unnatural, "Look at me, I That three-year-old niece is like this on the first day of kindergarten, scared and curious, isn't it like that?"