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Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit
Chapter 403 - 399: Little Sister Wants Fried ChickenChapter 403: Chapter 399: Little Sister Wants Fried Chicken
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The instructor then remembered that these children in front of him were not ordinary kids at all.
“If you’re not going to college, where will you go to learn? It’s a waste if you smart kids don’t go to school and read more.”
Timmy patted Tifanny’s head, “It’s okay, big brother will go to the sschool as you in the future.”
Timothy also nodded in agreement, “Yeah, whatever school you go to, big brother and I will accompany you there.”
The instructor looked at the responsible little men and thought that the Lewis family was blessed to have three genius children who were so sensible and caring.
The instructor took a break with the three children and noticed that other kids were catching up behind them, so he asked the siblings to continue climbing up.
Probably considering that children of their age cannot have the sphysical strength as adults, the selected mountain was not very high. Around 11 am, all the students, teachers, and the instructor reached the top of the mountain campsite.
In the campsite, more than a dozen tents had been set up beforehand. The instructor first asked the children to gather for a roll call and then let them rest in the tents, three to a tent.
Originally, the tents were supposed to be separated by gender, but because of the special situation of Timmy and his siblings, the instructor allowed them to rest in the stent.
Timmy and Timothy first helped Tifanny take off her backpack, waited for her to crawl inside and sit down, and then crawled in one after another.
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“Sis, are you tired?”
The two brothers sat on either side of Tifanny, and simultaneously began massaging her legs.
Tifanny simply lay down, resting her head on Timmy’s leg and putting her feet on Timothy’s leg.
“Big brother, you can massage us first, and then we’ll take turns later.”
Tifanny may have been a little princess who was usually spoiled by her father, mother, brother, and all the elders in the family.
However, she was not delicate, but rather a considerate and adorable little princess.
After Timmy and Timothy finished massaging their sister, it was Timothy’s turn to be massaged.
Timothy was already lying down, but Timmy said, “Wait a second, little brother, our sister’s hair is messy.”
With that, he took out Tifanny’s small backpack, took out a comb, and carefully and meticulously tied her hair back in a ponytail.
When finished, he handed a mirror in front of Tifanny.
“Sis, what do you think?”
At first, of the three children, Timmy was the worst at doing things by himself.
But after living together with his siblings for a while, his hands-on abilities improved dramatically.
Even when it cto braiding Tifanny’s hair, he had already surpassed their father and becthe third expert in the Lewis family after Richelle Dunn and Timothy.
Tifanny looked in the mirror and thanked Timmy sweetly.
“Thank you, big brother, it looks really good. It deserves five thumbs up.”
Timmy happily put the comb and mirror back into the backpack, sat down, patted his thigh, and said to Timothy.
“Little brother, it’s your turn.”
While other kids were lying spread-eagled in their tents or eating snacks, the siblings’ first order of business was to massage their overworked limbs.
Indeed, they were children of a doctor.
After massaging each other, the three siblings drank swater and ate ssnacks to replenish their energy in the tent. After a short rest, they heard the whistle for assembly from the instructor outside.
All thirty children quickly ran out, thinking there would be smore tough training, but instead, the instructor waved the colorful ribbons in his hand and said.
“Children, let’s play a gcalled ‘Two people, three-legged race.’ You will form groups of two based on your own preference, and cget your ribbons.”
One of the children raised his hand and asked, “Will there be a prize for the first place?”
The instructor nodded, “Of course, the first place prize is the highly popular, limited edition sports event mascot set!”
The children jumped with joy, “Wow! How about the second and third place?”
The instructor grinned, “The second place prize is a luxurious fried chicken dinner tonight, and the third place is two bags of chips.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince the children arrived here, their diet has been bland except for ssmall crackers, other snacks were strictly prohibited.
So, hearing about the second and third place prizes, they cheered loudly once more.
Tifanny couldn’t help but swallow when she heard about the fried chicken dinner.
“Big brother, why don’t you two team up and try to get the second place?”
Timothy saw through her little plan right away, smiling, and pinching her cheek.
“You little foodie!”
But Timmy disagreed, “No, little sister, you have to be in a group with us.”
After a few days, the brothers had already figured out that all the girls in the class wanted to be best friends with their little sister.
And all the boys wanted to be her buddies.
So, in this free pairing activity, if they don’t team up with Tifanny, her partner will beca frightening unknown.
Tifanny pouted, crossing her fingers, looking wronged.
“But I want to eat fried chicken…”
After saying that, she swallowed her saliva again.
Timmy and Timothy exchanged glances and quickly made a decision.
“Sis, you team up with our little brother. Your tacit understanding can definitely win second place.. I will find a strong teammate to win first place, and then our little brother can have the mascot!”