Chapter 570 Write a signature to ask for a monthly ticket~
Chapter 570: Writing a Sign (please vote for me~)
Lin Feiwan hoped that he could give her psychological comfort and that it was himself who could make her take off her disguise.
She actually wanted to tell her that she didn't need to pretend to be strong in front of them, she could cry or laugh whenever she wanted, and they would pamper her for the rest of her life.
The low sobs continued for a long time.
Sang Mizhou stretched out his hand and gently rubbed little Fubao's little head: "Okay, don't cry anymore. You've cried like a cat. If you become ugly, it will bring down the average appearance of our family."
The originally sad atmosphere was instantly broken by his words.
Sang Yanzhou slapped him on the back of the head angrily: "You are the ugliest in the whole family, and you dare to call our Ah Jue ugly."
Sang Yu also added with a gloomy expression: "Yes, when you were a teenager, your mother and I were still thinking about whether to send you for plastic surgery in the future."
Lin Feiwan: "We were thinking whether it would be better if we grew older, but in the end we might as well have had plastic surgery."
Sang Mizhou: "..." No, can't you see that I am comforting her?! Do you want to make a personal attack like this?
Seeing everyone criticizing Sang Mizhou, little Fubao burst into tears and laughed. There were still tears and snot on his face, so he held his belly and started laughing.
Sang Mizhou's expression was a little helpless.
You little heartless boy, are you so happy to see your brother being criticized?
But that’s fine, as long as you’re happy.
Little Fubao said a few more words to the monk and then left.
When he came out, Lu Zhiyang saw that Xiao Fubao's eyes were red, and he pretended not to care and asked casually: "Why are you crying?"
Little Fu Bao shook his head: "Fu Bao is because he is too happy, not because he is sad."
Lu Zhiyang nodded in understanding and said no more.
After a few people left here, they also went to line up under the wishing tree to get a sign and write down their wishes on the sign.
Sang Mizhou had nothing to write, so he raised his head and glanced at the little Fubao next to him. Seeing that the little guy was writing something on the label with a serious look on his face, he curiously raised his head to take a look.
As a result, little Fu Bao noticed it, and she immediately pressed her note with her hand: "Brother! You can't peek at Fu Bao's note!"
Sang Mizhou twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely and pretended not to care, "Tsk, I'm not interested."
Anyway, you can see it when you hang the tag later.
After saying that, he continued to lower his head and write his own signature.
After Xiao Fubao wrote the signature, he hung the signature on the tree with the help of the monks.
In the end, Sang Mizhou didn't even see what was written on the label.
What exactly was written?
I showed it to them all but not to him.
Didn't you write something bad about him?
With suspicion, Sang Mizhou said: "What exactly is written on your signature? Why don't you show it to me?"
"Secret, hehe." Xiao Fubao smiled mysteriously.
Although Sang Mizhou didn't see what was written on the tag, the majority of netizens saw it.
[Hahahaha! I’m laughing so hard, little baby, you must never say this, you’ll get beaten if you say it!]
[Sang Mizhou probably never thought that his sister would worry about him in this regard, and even write it on a signature to bless him. 】
[Hahahaha! The little baby is also self-aware and dare not tell Sang Mizhou what he wrote. He also knows that he will definitely be angry if he sees it. 】
Sang Mizhou looked confused.
Why is it a secret if others can see him?
Seeing that he was still struggling, Xiao Fubao immediately took his hand and pulled him out: "Oh, okay, brother, let's go!"
The bright sunshine shines through the treetops on the note, forming a faint halo.
[I hope my brother can be more handsome! Don’t worry about appearance!]