Chapter 61 (2/2)

It's like a male model with eight heads.

Tibetan blue narrow shirt without tie, with pure black trousers, proud of the human body, give people a sense of pride.

But at this time, a serious face fell on the little man in the arms of thunder owl.

”Big brother.” Seeing Lei Xiao, Lei Jue's expression finally eased a little.

”How's mom?”

Except for the fourth son who follows his grandparents all the year round, all the four sons of the Lei family have their own houses.

Come back only when it's new year's day or something important.

”Acute gastroenteritis.”

Thunder owl rare half ring didn't make a sound, lowered head to sweep an eye, the small nephew in the bosom.

”Grandma said she wanted to eat...”

The Yuanbao child of the famous Lei Yanchen raised his head with an aggrieved face.

Fluffy lovely head with a natural volume, chubby face delicate and beautiful, like a reduced version of leijue.

”What did you eat?”

Thunder owl glanced upstairs.

”Kebabs, fried chicken chops, roasted cold noodles, milk tea...”

Yuanbao stretched out his chubby fingers and counted them one by one.

At the end of the count, ten fingers are not enough!

Lei Jue's face is getting black!

”Not long after I came back, my mother said I had a stomachache. You know how much my father doted on his wife. He was going to drive to the hospital at that time, but Yuanbao was scared to tell the truth.”

Yuanbao grunted twice and buried his face in the arms of thunder owl.

As he was saying that, a figure appeared at the stairway on the second floor.

”Big brother, mom called you.”

It's Lei Yu, the second son of the Lei family.

The voice is cold and warm. Outsiders seem to feel indifferent and alienated. It's like snow on a high mountain. It's beyond reach.

Rare, when thunder owl went upstairs, his desire for words stopped.

Thunder owl is aware of his brother's abnormality. Look at him.

If he is right, the emotion in his eyes is

Sympathy?