Luo Hao kicked for nothing.

When he came to his senses, Luo Yu ran away with the ball without saying a word.

"That's mine," Luo Hao felt very aggrieved and rushed to chase him from behind.

Luo Yucai ignored it and brought the ball to the middle, meeting Luo Yan who was blocking there.

Luo Yu knew that he had no power to compete with him, so he lifted the ball to Luo Yan's feet. Before he could move, he opened his little hand and hugged his thighs.

While he wanted to get rid of it, kick the ball through between his feet.

He was not strong enough, so the ball just rolled forward slowly.

Luo Hao saw the opportunity and wanted to grab it.

Luo Yu seemed to have not noticed it and just stared at Luo Yan.

Luo Hao was very happy, and his eyes turned into a crescent moon.

Just when he was around the two of them and ran over, he was silent when he saw the ball that had already rolled into the goal.

Luo Yu let go of Luo Yan, smiled and tilted his head to look at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao was immediately angry.

He did it on purpose.

"You're cheating."

He roared.

Luo Yu shrugged.

There is no father and son on the court, let alone brothers.

Of course, you can cheat if you can, and you can fool if you can.

Luo Yan shook his head and held Luo Hao who was crying.

"He's within a reasonable range."

Luo Yan judged fairly.

Luo Hao shivered his mouth and looked at Luo Yan as he accused him.

You don't help me with a little grievance.

Luo Yan smiled and shook his head, "How did you do the game on TV? Is there such a thing?"

When the summer ball game is broadcast, he often watches with Luo’s father.

Of course I have seen those who were tackled.

But they are opponents.

He and Luo Yu are brothers.

This is different.

Luo Hao saw his thoughts and touched his head, "Once he hurt the stadium, they will be opponents."

"Be kind to your opponent is cruel to yourself and your teammates."

"Do you agree with this?"

Luo Hao lowered his head and said nothing.

Luo Yan said again, "Then think about it, if you play football with another group of friends."

"Your friends, one of the other group of friends is a brother. He often lets them go. Are you willing?"

Luo Hao immediately turned his head into a wave drum.

They are a group, why should they give up their honor?

He figured it out as soon as the thought arose.

"I'm sorry," he said with a serious face because of Luo Yu.

"It's okay," Luo Yu, who has always been concise, responded.

Luo Hao blinked his eyes twice, then looked at Luo Yan.

That means, he actually told me it's okay.

Luo Yan wanted to laugh a little, but in order to encourage his son, he looked at his two sons with serious encouragement.

"Okay, Dad has something to do, you guys can play for yourself."

He stood up and walked into the house quickly.

It looks really busy.

Lin Miao turned his head and happened to see his big smile.

She shook her head and closed the door so that her son wouldn't hear their father's laughter.

"Okay, it's almost done after playing for a while. Have you done both of your father's homework? I haven't finished it, and there are no delicious snacks tonight."

Lin Miao's words were like a fast forward button. When Luo Hao and Luo Yu heard this, they immediately ran back to their house.

Then do your homework with your head facing you.

When Luo Yan heard the movement, he lifted the curtain, looked inside, and then fell down and continued to do his own thing.

Lin Miao went to the back garden and prepared to supplement the three who were thinking about their brains and the one who took out to nourish the family.

After a busy meal, three casseroles were placed on the stove.

The chef is making cabbage.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Miao felt it was quite fresh, so he helped him wash all the cabbage.

"There are too many," the chef planned to steam buns today and stew pork vermicelli with cabbage.

This dish is simple and stewed in a large pot, it is delicious and delicious.

Those half-best guys like this dish very much.

But no matter how much you like it, it will be a meal.

The chef is used to not leaving overnight dishes.

Lin Miao also knew his habit, so he smiled when he saw him frowning.

"Aren't you alive today? There's just the meat, so I'll make some dumplings."

"When should I go, I'd better make buns and save money," the chef's eyes widened when he heard this.

It’s not that he is lazy, it’s because there are too many people, and these people are very fond of appetite.

If you want to serve them dumplings, it will start early in the morning.

It’s also necessary for the three of them to get started together, so they probably can get enough for these people to eat.

"I don't pack too much, just eat it as a dish."

Lin Miao smiled: "Butter and dumplings taste two flavors, make some dumplings occasionally to improve them."

The chef looked at her and saw her go to get green onions and pork, so he smacked his lips and went to find Li Qi.

"Uncle, come to me," Li Qi was busy in the house.

Seeing him come in, he smiled and stood up, his body intentionally or unintentionally blocking the table.

The chef doesn't care.

After living in this yard for a long time, he has become accustomed to it.

If someone doesn't tell him something, he won't know about it.

When he first came, he was not convinced. Later, gradually, he realized that these people did not want to hide from him, but knew too much, and sometimes they really didn't live long.

Although he is only alone, the whole family will not be hungry after eating.

But even so, he wanted to.

Because the world is so beautiful, he wants to see if they can be better.

"That's it. Madam wants to make dumplings. You can help you with the help."

"Okay, I'll come now," Li Qi's eyes lit up when he heard that there were dumplings.

He quickly turned off the computer and followed the chef to the kitchen.

"Sister, I'll help," Li Qi can be said to be a loyal fan of Lin Miao's cooking skills. I heard that Lin Miao took action and was always obliged to help.

Lin Miao also knew that the time was not enough, so he said, "Go and cut the meat."

"Okay," Li Qi arranged the meat and then cut it on.

The chef poured out half a basin and started kneading.

Earlier, he had some harmony with the buns, but the skin used for buns and dumplings is different, so he has to live again.
To be continued...