Chapter 27 - 27 - Homecoming Dinner (1/2)

Zhong Qiaoyue felt that her brother was bragging, and Zhang Aimei laughed.

But after Zhong Yihan said so, the atmosphere at home immediately good, and then the three people together finished the four barrels of fried chicken.

Among them, Zhong Qiaoyue ate more than two barrels...

Then she patted her little belly with satisfaction and lay on the shabby sofa in the living room with a look of satisfaction.

Zhong Yihan shook her head and laughed. She did not worry about her gaining weight.

Because people practice Kung Fu this year, this high-calorie food is very popular, and even girls who care about their bodies are not worried about eating too much. She will practice ”Kung Fu 72 Styles” two or three times later, it is enough to consume it.

Zhang Aimei went to the kitchen to pack things, and Zhong Qiaoyue felt that Zhong Yihan was watching her, then turned around and said, ”Brother, how do I feel that you are a little different today?”

”What's different?”

Zhong Qiaoyue sat upright from the sofa, thinking with a crooked head, and said, ”It seems ... more confident? And more cheerful? There are some places ... I can't say, it just feels different. ”

Zhong Yihan smiled and didn't answer.

Of course, it's different. He is a man who has experienced life and death now!

Looking at her sister's curious appearance, Zhong Yihan made a gentle look, saying, ”Qiaoyue, how are you doing recently? practice is very hard, right?”

Zhong Qiaoyue bounced directly from the sofa in shock, and looked at Zhong Yihan in wonder: ”Brother, did you take the wrong medicine?”

Zhong Yihan saw this girl with a horrible expression, the mood that he finally brewed was ruined by her.

Certainly, idol dramas are all deceiving, and it is difficult to change the way their brothers and sisters get along.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yihan simply said in the usual way: ”You just took the wrong medicine, but your brother is concerned about you and doesn't know how to be grateful.”

”Thank you. I don't need you to care. It's too nasty. Goosebumps are going to fall.”

Zhong Qiaoyue's expressions were exaggerated with her arms around her arms.

This made Zhong Yihan very upset and waved, ”I originally wanted to give you a few medicated bath bags. Since you are so disgusted, then forget it.”

After speaking, Zhong Yihan was going to return to his room.

As soon as Zhong Qiaoyue heard about the medicated bath bag, she quickly grabbed Zhong Yi and said, ”Wait, you said medicated bath bag? Do you really have a medicated bath bag? A medicated bath bag is very expensive. ”

Zhong Qiaoyue naturally knew the medicated bath bag.

There are a few students in their class who have very good family conditions. They don't see much hard work and their qualifications are not very good. But because they often use medicated bath bags, their strength is improving faster than her.

Zhong Qiaoyue's qualifications are very good, compared with Zhong Yihan, it is much higher.

She is in grade two in junior high school, four years younger than Zhong Yihan, but now has a vitality of 0.65. Zhong Yihan only had a vitality of 0.8 before getting the system!

The average vitality of junior students is only about 0.4.

And that set of ”Kung Fu 72 Styles”, she had already practiced the ninth style at a young age. When Zhong Yihan was as old as her, the sixth style was not good enough!