Tell the buns around you a bedtime story... a bedtime story... a bedtime story...

The brothers and sisters were a little dumbfounded, the children were better. Musha looked at Mu Chen, who was taller than him, and when she thought of telling stories to such a big brother, she couldn't help but show a disgusting expression.

"What are you doing with this expression?" Mu Chen saw his sister's disgusting look and choked her, "Do you know what to do in this part of the show? It is to make up for the gap between siblings."

Later, the "family chasm" was drawn out, rolled behind, and turned Mu Chen's voice into a rough electronic sound, and he recited it loudly. At the same time, the camera turned to the face of the curtain saint, and his face was full of life.

"I think the gap between family affection will be even bigger after telling a story." Musha rolled her eyes. Of course, because she looked good, the goddess rolled her eyes and was still a goddess.

The camera turned to Wen Qing. Because she got the mahjong room exchanged by the Zhong brothers, the two girls were safe at night, but they were a little noisy. When they closed the door, they could still hear the sound of playing mahjong downstairs.

"Bedtime story..." Wen Qing sat beside the bed and touched her sister's head. Wen Yu was on the bus today and was sick from a car. She had been resting for so long, but her face was still a little bad, "Is it still dizzy?"

"I won't be dizzy." Wen Yu looked at her sister with bright eyes. She was young and her skin looked particularly tender. It seemed to have a soft light effect under the camera, and the audience couldn't help but exclaim that she was cute.

"Then let's go to bed." Wen Qing turned off the lights, and the camera couldn't capture the situation inside the house. She got into the quilt and hugged her sister, "What story should I tell? Let's tell the original novel of "The Legend of Concubine Shu". I've read it many times and I can recite it."

"I have read it many times, too." Wen Yu protested. The script is similar to the original, and there is no expectation at all.

Of course, there is no expectation story, the advantage is that my sister falls asleep after a while.

On Zhao Xu's side, because her sister is young, she can sleep with her brother. After receiving the task, Zhao Xu sat in the yard and scratched her head, telling stories, and so on. As an athlete, she doesn't know how to do it! "Sister, come here, I'll tell you a bedtime story."

However, Zhao Yan, who got the "chicken crowing and dog thieves" in the yard, was excited to chase the chicken and dog in the yard.

The fierce-looking vicious dog was rubbing against Zhao Yan's legs at this moment. Zhao Yan was tiptoing and snatching out a furry chicken in her hand in the fence on the inner layer.

"I don't want to sleep yet, what bedtime story is it?" Zhao Yan ignored his brother and put the chick on the big dog's head. The big dog raised his eyes and tried to see the chick, but couldn't see it.

"Chir!" As if he was echoing what Zhao Yan said, the chicken cried, and the big dog followed Wang, which immediately shocked the chicken.

The camera quickly turned on, and Zhao Yan was running around happily in the yard. Zhao Xu sat on the side with his face helplessly, and changed ten movements in a row. Only then did his sister finally have fun and take a shower and go to bed.

"Once upon a time there was a king, he..."

Although the process was tortuous, I finally successfully told the story.

The camera turned to the Yu brothers, and the style suddenly changed. In the exquisitely decorated living room, Yu Tang held a high-legged glass cup, which contained half a cup of "Big Functional Drink" sponsored by one of the program sponsors.

"The character card said, let the bun tell a bedtime story, let's tell one." Yu Tang crossed his legs and raised his chin to his younger brother on the side.

Yu Lin rolled his eyes: "Do you tell me the secret history of Dayu to you?"

Yu Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over, picked up his younger brother, and resisted it on his shoulder: "I know the secret history of Dayu, I want to hear what the little girl in your kindergarten has to do with you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Lin covered his face. There was a camera here. If his brother said this, his face would be thrown away all over the country.

Because this house is a high-end hotel, everything is very rich. Yu Tang even ordered a sumptuous midnight snack to eat. It is completely different from the other pairs of bitter brothers.

The crew was very helpless about the Yu brothers who completely saw the reverse mission requirements. The audience on the TV was almost laughing.

"Tell me quickly, let's tell you the bedtime stories that your mother read to you when you were a child." Yu Tang poked his sitting brother with his toes.

Child Yu Lin frowned and began to tell a story with an unhappy look on his face: "Once upon a time, there were three bears, one bear father, one bear mother, and one little bear baby."

Yu Tang put his hands under his head, waiting for the following text, but after waiting for a long time, there was no next sentence. His younger brother had already fallen into the quilt and was ready to go to bed.

"What then?" Yu Tang kicked his brother's butt.

"No more!" Yu Lin said seriously. He didn't like to listen to the bedtime stories his mother told him, and only remembered this sentence.

Yu Tang: "..."

Later, I couldn't help but call "This is too coping", forming a barrage and whizzing past Yu Tang's dazed expression.

On the other side, the Zhong brothers slept on the bamboo building where the air was leaking. They looked up at the stars and listened to the sound of insects. They looked very romantic, but in fact...

"Brother, it's so cold..." Zhong Yibin said resentfully.

Zhong Jiabin was a little helpless. He wanted to change with others gentlemanly. Now he began to regret it again. He reached out and pulled his brother to his side: "Come to me."

"No...no need..." Zhong Yibin stiffened for a moment. As a man who had been bent and his wife was still watching in front of the monitor, he felt a lot of pressure.

However, the audience was instantly excited by the elder brother's words.

【Ahhhhhh! Big brother is so gentle!】

【Come, come to my brother’s arms!】

【yooooooo~】

Regardless of his brother's resistance expression, the eldest brother of the Zhong family pulled his brother a little and leaned into the middle. It would be much warmer if he leaned closer.

"Brother, tell a story." In the strange atmosphere, Zhong Yibin suddenly remembered the mission.

"Yeah." The eldest brother of the Zhong family responded, closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed, without any intention of telling a story.

Seeing that his brother ignored him, Zhong Yibin stretched out a claw and called him to his brother and pushed him: "Brother, don't sleep, tell stories."

The camera gives Zhong Yibin a close-up of his face, and his handsome face surrounded by a quilt was suddenly enlarged. Later, the sun hat was drawn in circles and turned into a baby.

Compatible with words [Baby needs to listen to bedtime stories!]

Zhong Jiabin opened his eyes helplessly, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly in the low and magnetic voice: "There were three little pigs in the past, and they were preparing to build a house. One little pig chose to use straw to make a house, the second little pig chose to use wooden boards to make a house, and the third little pig chose to use bamboo to make a house..."

Zhong Yibin blinked, he lost his memory and could not remember such a child story, but he felt something was wrong.

Later, he gave him a big arrow and pointed to the house with air leakage at eighth down [made of bamboo].
Chapter completed!