My historical mission 2

We don't want to know too much about the follow-up, there are still a lot of things in it, and it's not that we should know. We walked out the way we came, and then found our car at the bottom of the hill, where there were more than two dozen cars parked. Most of the people in the car hadn't gotten down yet, they seemed to be waiting for orders from above, and they would not go up until they got them.

It had nothing to do with us, and my brother and I got in the car and left. When we went back, we saw that there were still vehicles driving here, and it seemed that the NSA had much more follow-up personnel than we did.

I drove back to the city, and although I had eaten some bread to pad my stomach, it was past lunch, and I was still hungry. I found a Hunan restaurant with my brother, and I don't know why I always wanted to eat braised pork on the way back by car. I want to drool when I imagine the fragrant smell. When I entered the store, I ordered the braised pork that I was thinking about, as well as fried pork with chili peppers, preserved eggs with chili peppers, a lotus root pork rib soup, and two bowls of rice. Because the meal has passed, the speed of serving is quite fast, and I picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork in my mouth, which is so fragrant. The little brother looked at the way my eyes narrowed after eating a large mouthful of meat, and laughed, I opened my eyes and looked at him, it was rare for him to laugh so loudly. I also looked at him with a smile, and then I also sandwiched a piece of braised pork for him, you can taste it, it's delicious.

The fatty meat added another bite of rice, it was so delicious, but I didn't eat two bites and a bowl of rice and I killed it, so I called the waiter and asked for two bowls of rice. The waiter brought the rice, put it on the table, and when he turned to leave, he muttered quietly, "It's really annoying for people who don't eat fat." My brother and I have very good ears, looking at the back of the waiter who is a little chubby, we both laughed, in fact, the waiter is not fat, a little fleshy to look good. The little brother is too thin, and he doesn't get fat no matter how he eats. In order to fatten him, I decided to let him eat a few more pieces of fatty meat.

After eating, I was very satisfied and left the restaurant, I said to my brother while walking, this shop can still come in the future, the dishes are delicious. The little brother said, when I have the opportunity, I will also learn online, and when I learn to cook for you, I will eat.

I touched my

belly, and then touched my brother's, how do I feel that I am a little fatter, the abdominal muscles on my brother's stomach can still be touched after eating, but mine, it seems that I can't touch it. Isn't it true that I'm really fat, it seems that I've eaten a little more recently, and I've moved a little less, and when I was in the last world, my brother and I still exercise a lot. But after I got here, I never exercised again. On the way home, I was still wondering if I had to find a gym to practice, and in this way, before I was middle-aged, I would become a greasy fat person. Then will the little brother dislike me, what if he doesn't like me? The little brother obviously felt that the aura on my body was wrong, and he looked at me strangely, not knowing what I was making up in my brain again.

The

love just now was gone, and I sat on the sofa with my arms crossed and got angry. The little brother went to the kitchen to wash the fruit for me, and when he came back, he found that I was looking at him with squinting eyes. He put the fruit on the coffee table, pushed it with me again, and also looked at me and said, what's wrong with you, didn't you just get fine, what's wrong now.

I looked at him close to his face and asked very seriously, I asked a question. When the little brother saw that I was so serious, he also became serious, and asked with a straight face, ask. I said if one day I became a greasy little fat man, would you still like me? I asked again, and I said if I get fat, do you still like me, and my brother began to squint at me. Then he said, I don't like it, I heard it say the same, my heart. The little brother watched the corners of my mouth visibly pull downward, so he came up and hugged me, and said in my ear, I will always love you, no matter what you become. Besides, are you stupid, how can you become a little fat man, let's do more exercise, don't you.

After saying that, I was picked up by him and went back to my room to do exercise. But to be honest, this kind of exercise is really physically exhausting, and I ate so much at noon that I have digested it.