Envy makes my cells undergo plasmolysis

"Forget it, if it doesn't grow, it won't grow." Ning Rongrong's voice was muffled, "Anyway, whatever you look like is mine Little Guga."

Jiang Lan was hugged by her, and he patted her back with his short hands and comforted her, "Sister Rongrong, don't be sad. Although I haven't grown taller, my level has increased quickly. I am now level sixty-five."

Ning Rongrong's body froze for a moment.

She pushed Jiang Lan out of her arms, held his shoulders with both hands, and stared into his eyes. "What did you say?"

"Level sixty-five."

"Sixty-five?" Ning Rongrong's voice rose a little higher, "I remember you were only ten and two years old and you were level sixty-five?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lan nodded, "After practicing in Sea Abyss for a while, Soul Power increased quickly. Brother Sea God gave me another Divine-bestowed Soul Ring, and the sixth Soul Skill came out."

Ning Rongrong opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it again.

"Sister?"

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's surprised voice sounded.

Jiang Lan and Zhu Zhuyun heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound together, and saw Zhu Zhuqing looking at Zhu Zhuyun in surprise.

Zhu Zhuyun smiled and said hello, "Sister, long time no see."

When Zhu Zhuqing nodded and looked at Jiang Lan, his surprised expression became even more surprised.

No, after so many years out, why are you still the same as before?

Zhu Zhuqing walked over quickly and snatched Jiang Lan away from Ning Rongrong.

Zhu Zhuyun:"?"

No, the two sisters haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't they be in tears?

Aren't they two good sisters?

At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Little Guga, do you miss your sister?"

Zhu Zhuqing held Jiang Lan and asked Jiang Lan in a soft voice.

When Jiang Lan was picked up by Zhu Zhuqing from Ning Rongrong's arms, he was still in a state of confusion. Shouldn't you two sisters talk about old times before meeting?

He raised his face and looked into Zhu Zhuqing's black eyes.

"Think."

"How much do you want it?"

"More than Ju Zi." Jiang Lan finished speaking, paused, and added, "No, a little less than Ju Zi. But a little more than milk tea."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled, hugged him into his arms again, and rested his chin on top of his head.

Ning Rongrong stood nearby with his hands on his hips, looking at Zhu Zhuqing hugging Jiang Lan without letting go, and curled his lips.

"Zhuqing, have you hugged me enough? It's my turn."

"You hugged me just now." Zhu Zhuqing didn't even raise his head.

"I was just excited when we first met, so I hugged you and it was over. You don't let go after this hug, who did you learn that from?"

"Learned it from Xiao Wu."

Ning Rongrong choked.

Zhu Zhuyun stood at the door of the yard, watching her sister holding Jiang Lan, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She and Zhu Zhuqing hadn't seen each other for several years, and originally wanted to meet up. The scene was supposed to be a scene where the sisters were reunited with tears streaming down their cheeks. But after Zhu Zhuqing came, he did look at her at first glance, and then his second glance turned to Jiang Lan, and he kept hugging her and never let go.

"Zhuqing." Zhu Zhuyun finally spoke.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, looked at his sister, was silent for a breath, and then softly called, "Sister."

Zhu Zhuyun looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Is this how you treat me?"

"Huh?"

"We haven't seen each other for several years, and if you hold him tightly, you will ignore me?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked down at Jiang Lan in his arms, then looked up at Zhu Zhuyun standing at the door, thought about it seriously, and then said, "You want to hug me too?"

Zhu Zhuyun:"..."

Ning Rongrong was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up. He stretched out his hand to pull Zhu Zhuyun into the yard and patted her shoulder. "Don't argue with her, that's how good she is. In the past, when Little Guga was here, she would dominate you every day. Now that you are back, how can she care about you?"

Zhu Zhuyun took a deep breath and decided to forgive his sister generously.

After all, the changes in the past few years have a lot to do with this little guy.

After everyone chatted for a while, Jiang Lan and doro went into the bathroom to take a bath together.

"What are you two doing?" Zhu Zhuyun asked, looking at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who were about to enter the bathroom.

Ning Rongrong looked guilty and didn't know how to answer better.

Zhu Zhuqing said confidently, "Take a bath with Little Guga."

Zhu Zhuyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister, don't you know that men and women can't be intimate with each other?"

Zhu Zhuqing was silent, she didn't know how to refute her sister.

The two were about to leave when they noticed that Zhu Zhuyun had not left.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but frown and said, "Sister, why are you staying here?"

Zhu Zhuyun put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "Little Guga is my master. As an apprentice, I naturally have to give him a bath."

Zhu Zhuqing:"?"

Ning Rongrong:"?"

The two of them had only one thought at this moment. I have never seen such shameless people.

Finally, Zhu Zhuyun entered the bathroom with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looking envious.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but said to Zhu Zhuqing, "Zhuqing, envy makes me separated."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, completely agreeing with Ning Rongrong's words.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were lying on the door panel, listening in with their ears against the crack of the door.

"What do you think they are talking about?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very flat.

"Your sister won't do anything to Little Guga, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a moment.

"She can't beat him."

Ning Rongrong thought about it and thought it was right, so he continued to listen against the crack of the door.

Half an hour later, Zhu Zhuyun came out of the bathroom holding doro and Jiang Lan.

As soon as the door opened, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong took half a step back at the same time.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at his sister, then at Ning Rongrong, and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you doing standing here?"

"Passing by." Ning Rongrong said confidently.

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing, just looked at Zhu Zhuyun quietly.

Zhu Zhuyun smiled and said, "Then I will take Little Guga and them to bed. Good night, you two."

Zhu Zhuyun brought Jiang Lan and doro back to the room, put them on the bed, took off his coat and lay on the outside, and put the quilt on the two of them.

Jiang Lan turned over in bed, lying face down. Penguin Suit's hat was tilted to one side, and his breathing soon became heavy.

Doro curled up next to his head, put his short hands on his hair, and soon began to snore.

Zhu Zhuyun was lying on his side, supporting his chin with his hand, and couldn't help but smile as he looked at this man lying sprawled out in a deep sleep.

The next morning, Jiang Lan was woken up by doro.

Doro's short legs stepped on him three or four times, and he held half a Ju Zi in his mouth.

Jiang Lan turned over and got out of the quilt, only to find that Zhu Zhuyun was no longer on the bed.

He jumped out of bed, put on Penguin Suit, picked up Doro, and trotted out of the room.

In the yard, Ning Rongrong was sitting at the stone table drinking porridge, Zhu Zhuqing was peeling fruit beside him, and Zhu Zhuyun was standing under the old locust tree to stretch his muscles.

Jiang Lan ran to the stone table, reached for a bowl of porridge, raised his head and took two mouthfuls, which made him stick out his tongue.

"Slow down." Ning Rongrong reached out to wipe the porridge from his mouth, "What are you in a hurry for?"