"Yes, let's have fun as a family." Wu Xie smiled and stretched out his hand to his little brother.
The little brother is still applying paste to the back of the horizontal batch.
Even without speaking, Wu Xie could feel that my brother seemed to be in a very good mood now...
"And have fun as a family."
The little brother continued to apply paste.
Wu Xie looked at his little brother and suddenly said: "Zhang Qiling, let's have a happy family."
The little brother raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Xie, and then the paste on the chopsticks fell on the table.
Wu Xie burst into laughter.
"Family fun."
"Family fun."
"Okay, last one."
Zhang Qiling handed him the horizontal piece of paper and said, "Wu Xie, peace all seasons."
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