Chen Ping is busy living alone in the kitchen. He Chen wants to help, but his mother drives her out.

"While playing, you don't know anything, so don't make trouble."

No matter how he Chen proves that she can cook, Chen Ping doesn't listen. She drives him out of the kitchen and closes the sliding door.

He Xian happily said: "don't worry about your mother. It's rare to cook for you. It's still such an important day. To let you eat well is the greatest comfort to your mother."

He Chen had no choice but to smile. He went back to the sofa, picked up a small orange and peeled it. Then he stuffed the whole orange into his mouth. A sweet and sour juice burst in his mouth.

Hechen shook his eyebrows, which he liked the most.

"Why don't you take your girlfriend home for Chinese new year?" He Xian suddenly asked.

"Ah?" He Chen was stunned for a moment.

"I said," why don't you bring a girlfriend when you come back this time? " He Xian asked.

He Chen said strangely, "Dad, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Don't you want me to ask?" He Xian eyebrows, horizontal he Chen one eye, "downstairs your uncle Tian's son, this year just went to university, has brought his girlfriend back.". You've been in school for three years. Why don't you get any news? "

He Chen grinned: "when I was in middle school, I dare to talk about it once. When you and your mother know, they are afraid to beat me half to death. Why are you so anxious now? "

"Middle school is middle school, that's puppy love. Now that you're an adult, you can talk about people, but you can't compare." He Xian picked up a small orange, peeled it, put it in his mouth, and frowned“ It's too sour... Say. In your cartoon. Middle school students are falling in love everywhere. Is it because we don't let you talk about it? Do you write that on purpose

He Chen said wronged, who let animation are middle school students to save the world?

"My girlfriend is not Chinese cabbage. If I don't want to brush my experience in the novice village, I have to face the extremely difficult challenges. How can I get it back so easily?" Make complaints about the morning.

He Xian took a sip of tea and then said to he Chen, "it's not a game. What's more, children's world outlook, love outlook and values have not yet formed. What do they know about love? What qualification to talk about love? Do they want to live in the future and think about realistic problems? Don't they all know how to use their parents' pocket money and "you love me, I love you" everywhere

After a pause, he Xian shook his head and said, "do they really like people? Or do you like the feeling of heart beating when you are in love? "

"Dad! When did you become a professor of literature? How can you be so literate! "

He Xianshun picked up the newspaper on the table, rolled it, and knocked on he Chen: "that's the truth. Am I wrong?"

"There are many problems with puppy love. Boys have less influence, but if the problem is big. Girls' study and even later life will be greatly affected. You have to pay attention to the content of your book. Now your cartoon is more than a story. It may lead the social atmosphere and become a social phenomenon. "

"That's why they need to guide, educate and cure people in a way that they can accept."

"Aren't you sure about your girlfriend? The little girl we met the year before last, with short hair and lively, seems to be called youyou. She seems to like you very much; Also, the long hair, very beautiful star, when you go there, she and you take us shopping, no shelf, knowledgeable; There is also an old elder with long hair who seems to be your assistant, but it's too cold for your mother to like; And the island girls who came to our house, although they are not as good-looking as those girls, are more clever. Moreover, the island women are very docile and good at serving people. Your mother and I think this is also good... "

He Xian said to he Chen critically, but any girl they met who had contact with he Chen, Seems to have become hechen's alternate girlfriend.

"You have to make sure that you can't put it off. In this era, there are more wolves than meat, especially these girls are excellent, and their pursuers must be in line. You can wait, but they can't. girls' most precious youth is just a few years. Make sure as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a lifelong regret to miss it... "

“……”

"Do you want to step on some boats? In your cartoon, there are several male protagonists who are in relationship with more than two women * *... It's hard for Dad to say anything about this kind of thing. You are all adults. It's time for you to have your own consideration. But dad just said, don't lie, feelings can't participate in any sand; And don't wait too long. If they are willing to accept it, they must not let them down. They are all good girls. "

“……”

He Chen discovered for the first time that his old-fashioned father had such an open mind.This is the legend of stuffy. Sao?

Or, because he was too rigid, his father had degenerated to the feudal idea of having more than one wife and concubines?

"Dinner, hechen, ask Feifei to go."

Suddenly, the kitchen door opens. Chen Ping orders he Chen and greets He Xian: "He Xian, come here and serve."

He Chen Rumeng amnesty, hurry to call sister.

Sister's room, the door closed, he Chen knocked on the door: "Feifei, eat!"

Wait a few seconds, see no response, hechen increased the power and frequency of knocking: "Feifei? fell asleep? Still angry? "

He Chen tried to push the door handle, but it didn't lock, so he pushed the door in.

He Feifei's room is full of eggs. I don't know if it's because she likes to drink yogurt, which makes her body emit this kind of faint smell. Generally speaking, she can't smell it, but it's especially prominent in the boudoir where she sleeps every day.

The first thing that catches hechen's eye is the tissue on the ground.

Then I saw he Feifei, lying on the bed and indifferent to he Chen, with a notebook in front of her. When he Chen came in, he snorted heavily.

On he Feifei's bed, there are several exquisite collection dolls, such as Pikachu, Geely egg, Dilu beast, Doraemon, etc. they are all the first collection dolls made by the toy factory, which he Chen got for his sister.

Each one is made according to the size of 1:1, lifelike.

He Chen stood by the bed, looking down at his sister, and said, "I haven't seen you for a year. How did you get so sloppy? Be careful, I'll use you as the leading role, draw another story about a slovenly queen, and let the whole world see your slovenness! "

"You dare!" He Feifei immediately blew up her hair, and a girl turned over and sat up, but no matter how old she was, she attached great importance to her image.

"If you dare to draw me, I will draw you!"

He Feifei threatened, and then looked at her brother triumphantly. Now she is also a cartoonist.

Hechen laughs and talks to her about a brain crash: "well, it's better than who draws better and who has more readers?"

As soon as he Feifei's mouth shriveled, he grabbed Doraemon's doll and kept hitting hechen: "you will bully me! You are a celebrity, you have more readers! You win! You draw me! Let the world know that your sister is a slovenly queen! I'll never see anyone in my life! "

Although Zhuang Bufan took special care of her and Zhuo Ning'er's combination and never stopped recommending it, she also took advantage of the trend of magic girls and the excellent quality of the story. Although she could only update her story every week, she also gathered a lot of readers.

However, if you want to compare with your brother hechen, it's like shaking a tree.

"Zhenqin is so poor. Why do you want her to disappear? If you didn't make her disappear, how could I use up three bags of tissue because of crying? If I don't use these tissues for crying, how can I become like this? You know how to bully me and your sister from time to time! "

"It's your fault that I've become a slovenly queen

While shouting, he Feifei's tears came down again.

She was still immersed in yesterday's plot and couldn't extricate herself. Zhenqin finally disappeared and kept playing back in her mind. Even when she was sleeping and dreaming, what she dreamed was the cold Dang that fell alone.

She is very sad, just want to be together all the time, why not give a hope?

"Well, it's my fault not to cry. If I don't draw you, I promise I will never draw you!" It seems to be a joke, he Chen quickly comforted.

Take out one from her side and wipe her tears.

"Just want to be together all the time... Will you abandon me and leave me?"

He Feifei raised his head, red eyes, stubborn looking at he Chen.

"The little fox will turn into a real Qin to look for Youyi. Can you turn into a little fox to look for me if I lose you? The fox demon has heard a lot, but the human demon has never seen it. However, if you really become a little fox, for your safety, I advise you not to come to me. Fox skin is still worth a little money. My lovely sister will certainly become a very beautiful fox. If you stroll around in China, I'm afraid you will be caught, sold, eaten and fed to the dog before you find me. "

"If you can choose to change, I would advise you to become a cat... There are many cats and dogs in the city, which are not conspicuous. However, recently, dog dealers are rampant, and the risk of stray dogs has increased dramatically; The cat is flexible and very good at guerrilla warfare in the city, so it is the first choice to change into a cat, especially black cat. After all, in all kinds of legends, black cat is a bad omen, generally no one wants to provokeHe Chen makes a deep thought and puts himself in the position to give advice to he Feifei.

"Ah! Go to hell. go to hell! Why is Kanon created by people like you

He Feifei was silent for a while, and then went crazy. Her little head fantasized about her brother's countless answers, but she never thought that he Chen would say such a terrible thing!

So he immediately stormed away, picked up Doraemon with one hand and swung the lucky egg with the other hand, and began to perform the double windmill in front of hechen.

A girl's heart is in vain( Not finished, to be continued