"You little brat, why are you so nosy?" Xia Chuyi tapped his head with the letter.
"Hey, sis, what are you saying, who's a little brat! You're only three years older than me, just three years! If I'm a little brat, then you're just a yellow-haired girl... Ouch!"
The last hit, Xia Chuyi didn't hold back, hurting Zhao Xiaogui so much that he grimaced in pain.
"No respect for elders!" Having said that, Xia Chuyi kicked the letter into her pocket and ignored her cousin.
Zhao Xiaogui rubbed his head for a long time, and finally behaved, coming over with a grin, saying, "Sis, where's the spiced meat you kept for me!"
His eyes were slyly bright,
"..." Uh, there seemed to be such a thing, she had completely forgotten about it.
When the spiced meat was freshly out of the pot yesterday, Zhao Xiaogui tried a piece of pig's head and kept nagging that if it didn't sell out, it would be perfect for him to eat!
But it all sold out before noon, leaving him disappointed.
