Chapter 659： Otherwise, I am already a tomb...

The program team asked to gather before seven o'clock tomorrow, so Feng Can had to get up at four or five o'clock to prepare.

Qiao Shiwan worried about him, and after dinner, she started to pack things for him, for fear of him catching a cold or something.

Qian Miao also put down his beloved comic book and went to his room to take a look.

When Qiao Shiwan looked through the closet, she touched Fengcan's arm and said, "When will the new album be released?"

Feng Xian was shocked, suddenly got up to cover her mouth, hooked her neck and pressed down.

"Hush—"

Qianmiao's body made an instinctive reflex movement, turning his hand behind his back in two strokes, and grabbed him like a prisoner.

Feng Can yelled twice and begged for mercy: "Sister Mi, I was wrong, I dare not."

"Begging again."

"Sister Mi! I was really wrong."

"Ah-toffee, save me!"

Toffee jumped on top of Feng Can's head, meowed, and his little paw pulled his hair.

Qiao Shiwan looked back when she heard the words, smiled, and said to her heart that these two children are really in love.

Here, Feng Can was finally saved under Toffee's plea.

He shook his wrist, took a breath and blew the wind, spitting out: "Sister Mi, you used to chop wood every day, this is too much strength."

Qianmiao's eyelids drooped and said lightly: "You are too weak."

Ah, poke Fengcan's little heart!

He said: "I was attacked by you when I was not prepared. I also practice arm strength occasionally."

Qian Mian turned his head and asked Qiao Shiwan: "Aunt Wan, are your educational plans for Brother Xian and Feng Can completely opposite?"

Qiao Shiwan smiled and said while folding his clothes, "Yes, Ah Xian is a big brother, he is a very self-disciplined person. He had his own ideas when he was very young. I basically don’t have to worry about it. A Chan is different, naughty. Trick or treat always makes us bother."

Feng Can raised his hand to protest: "Mom, don't step on the other, my brother is excellent, and I am also excellent, okay?"

He lay down on the pillow on his back and said, "When I was dying, I was able to let my brother find me lying there by my own ingenuity. Otherwise, I would be a tomb..."

"Bah, baah!" Qiao Shiwan suddenly interrupted him in a hurry, with a serious face that Qian Miao had never seen before: "How can you say such things!"

Feng Can blinked and raised his hands: "Yes, my mother."

Even if Qian Miao wondered what Feng Can was talking about, he would not take the initiative to ask when seeing this scene.

After a while, Qiao Shiwan came over.

"Hey, these are spare medicines. These are clothes. If it is not convenient to wash in the countryside, take them back and wash them again. Anyway, don't let your legs and feet get water or snow..."

Qiao Shiwan talked about it for more than five minutes, but Feng Can interrupted, listening quietly, nodding while listening.

In fact, he knew everything, but he didn't show any impatience.

Qian Mian stood by and watched quietly, and suddenly, he was warmed by this scene of motherly kindness and filial piety.

Suddenly, she was cueed to--

"Sister Miao, do you want to go with me? You don't have any plans for the winter vacation anyway? The place we went this time is said to be a well-known check-in holy place, which is quite fun."

Qiao Shiwan was overjoyed: "Really? Then, can mother go too? Mom wants to play too."

Feng Can's nostrils enlarged: "Mom, if you go, others will definitely laugh at me. I'm such a big person. Taking my mother to work, this...not good."