He turned around and ran to the garden to carry the football in, and came to Ouyang with great confidence. Facing Ouyang's puzzled vision, Liang Shen held the football in his hand and raised his chest: "Let's fight!"

After a moment of silence, Ouyang moved aside and continued to watch TV.

This kind of ignorance is simply a provocation for Liang Shen: "Don't you dare?!"

Ouyang ignored him.

"We'll play football. If I win, I will give me all your pocket money in the future and I will help me with my homework."

Ouyang finally was willing to look at him: "What if I win?"

Liang Shen thought for a while: "If you win, I will be your little brother!"

Ouyang Yi thought it was quite cost-effective, so he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

When the two were about to go out for a duel between men, they didn't expect heavy snow to start. Looking at the gloomy sky, Ouyang said without regret at all: "We can only change the time."

"No, no, no, no, no, no!" Liang Shenbuyi, "We will duel in the living room!"

Seeing that he was stubborn, Ouyang couldn't say anything, so he could only play with Liang Shen.

In the huge living room, two naughty children chased the football around. Wherever the football went, there was a burst of thunder. Five minutes later, the teapot broke, ten minutes later, the vase fell down, fifteen minutes later... Jiang Tang couldn't bear it anymore when he heard the movement.

Liang Shen, who was having fun, suddenly felt a chill coming. He shrank his neck and looked back and secretly screamed something was wrong.

The entire living room was no longer visible. The water stains sprinkled from the vase were all over the ground. Unfortunately, the blanket on the ground was Jiang Tang’s favorite.

It's over...

Liang Shen was stunned and poked Ouyang in the arm: "What is an idiom...... It's a tangible thing..."

Ouyang answered: "Will you be buried in the soil?"

Liang Shen: "Yes, it's safe to be buried!"

"Lin Liangshen."

Behind him, the voice of Ms. Jiang was heard.

At the same time, Liang Shen felt the devil's mother's death gaze.

Jiang Tang walked down from the upstairs step by step, his eyes narrowed over the broken teapot, and the extremely miserable expensive vase that fell to the ground. He stepped on the beige sofa and had footprints, and there were a few cracks on the album on the cabinet.

She kept smiling and facing the two: "Who did it?"

Liang Shen shivered.

"You two come here."

Liang Shen hid behind Ouyang.

Jiang Tang bent down and looked at them straight, with a gentle tone: "Say, who did it?"

Liang Shen's eyelashes trembled and pointed at Ouyang trembled.

His face was full of grievances, Ouyang glanced away from the corner of his eyes, and his brother's desire to protect him instantly rose. He stood in front of Liang Shen without hesitation, "I did it!"

"What did you do?"

Ouyang felt guilty and nodded angrily: "I, I did it!"

"vase?"

"I smashed it!"

"teapot."

"I also smashed it."

"That album."

"I tore it apart."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Jiang Tang pointed at Liang Shen: "Do you want to blame this kid?"

Ouyang shook his head: "No, I really did it."

Football is not something Liang Shen can play alone, and he has half of the responsibility. Since he has to bear half of it and everything, it is better to directly admit his mistakes. Anyway, it is not a loss.

Ouyang, who forced himself to do so, raised his chest and looked up and went to the throne with great pride. At this moment, Ouyang was 2.8 meters in Liang Shen's eyes.

"It's done." Jiang Tang patted Ouyang's little head, "It seems that you have the awareness of being a brother. Since you want to take the blame, I will fulfill your wishes."

Jiang Tang looked around and pulled Ouyang in the corner, then took down the album on the table and put it on his head.

After someone cleaned up the living room, Jiang Tang moved the small table to Ouyang and took out various snacks from the kitchen to place them.

"Liang Shen, come here."

Liang Shen, who had done bad things, came to Jiang Tang's side fearlessly.

Jiang Tang looked at him with a smile: "Your behavior is very good. Now my mother rewards you with these things. When will you finish eating, and when will Brother Ouyang end the penalty station?"

Liang Shen carefully glanced at the straight Ouyang standing upright, and sat on the small stool unwillingly.

He is a greedy ghost, and the table is full of snacks he likes. If it were usual, he would be happy, but at this moment... these things have turned into stones and are difficult to get drunk.

Ouyang was just suffering from physical torture, but he was suffering from psychological violence.

...It's so painful.

After taking a few bites, Liang Shen stood up and said, "Mom, I proposed to duel with Ouyang. The vase was not smashed by him alone. If you punish me, I will punish me together."

As he said that, he took the initiative to stand beside Ouyang and pulled the album past, and the two of them held each other.

Ouyang was a little surprised. He originally thought Liang Shen was a coward, but now he was rewarded and would not take the initiative to admit his mistakes. Unexpectedly, he stood up.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to play ball at home?"

Liang Shen looked down at his toes: "It's snowing outside."

Jiang Tang asked again: "Did you admit your mistake?"

Liang Shen nodded; "Acknowledge his mistake."

Jiang Tang: "Will you still dare next time?"

Liang Shen frowned: "It's hard to say next time..."

Jiang Tang suddenly got angry and couldn't help but slapped his butt: "You know your mistake this time, and you dare to do it next time. I warn you, if you dare to be naughty again, don't blame me for being a human being. Do you understand?"

Liang Shen covered his butt and felt aggrieved: "I understand, I understand, mom, don't be a human being. If you don't be a human being, what will dad do?"

“…”

Jiang Tang was angry. This kid was quite worried. Now he still has time to deal with his father? Lin Suizhou really gave birth to a good son.

"Forget it this time, you can eat snacks or go upstairs to find your brother. I'm going to write the script now. You are not allowed to argue with me, do you understand?"

The two little guys nodded quickly.

After finally looking at them, Jiang Tang turned around and walked upstairs.

Liang Shen half raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Ouyang. He took the picture album, feeling a little dissatisfied: "I, we are not over yet!"

"What?"

"I am the favorite baby of my parents. Don't stole them from me." After making a face at Ouyang, Liang Shen grabbed a piece of cake and ate it hard.

Ouyang Mo said without saying a word and left the beginning. Outside the window, the sky and the earth were vast and white, and the cedars in the yard were condensed with frost.

"Liang Shen."

"What are you doing?" He sniffed the cake, his mouth was vague.

"Do you want to go out and play snowball?"

Liang Shen's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

The two hit it off, went to change their clothes and took the shovel, called Chuyi and Qianqian, and went to the yard to play with snow together.

A very thick layer of ice and snow had accumulated on the ground, and the white and crystal snow petals kept falling. The four children squatted in the yard, working together to build snowmen.

"We can only play for a while, otherwise my mother will be angry." Chuyi swept a few people, "I will go back in ten minutes, do you know?"

Liang Shen nodded indifferently: "I know, I know."

Ten minutes later.

A small snowman that was not very beautiful was piled up. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The cold wind was howling. Their cheeks were red and their fingers gradually couldn't use their strength.

"Okay, we're going back."

Now they had no objection, so they stood up obediently and walked into the house.

Suddenly, Qianqian's steps stopped.

Looking at the lonely snowman in the yard, her eyes looked thoughtful, she stayed for a few seconds, and then turned back.

"Qianqian?" Ouyang Qiqi followed, "What are you doing?"

A handful of snow was piled up in shallow light, "The snowman will be lonely, I'll pinch it for a companion."
To be continued...