Chương 141: Flying Star Game

As he spoke, a certain big brother raised his hands and smacked them firmly on the head.

However, the thunder was loud, but the rain was light; he wasn't willing to hit them hard at all. Also, if he hit little No. 5 with the force of a hammer, then it was absolutely a goose feather for Little Sister!

"Oh, oh."

The two younger siblings cooperatively covered their heads with their hands and pretended to be afraid. They ducked under Big Brother's arms and scurried into the house.

Then, Little Sister gently tugged at little Fifth Brother's school shirt and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong with Big Brother?"

"I don't know; maybe filming is making him anxious, and he can't remember his lines."

Little Fifth Brother turned around and gave his little sister a look which said, "Big Brother is often like this, don't take it to heart."

"Oh."

Then, Little Sister really didn't take it to heart at all.