A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
At this moment, Xingxing was glaring at Shuishui at home. Professor Dong had the habit of drinking a little wine when he had nothing to do. It was too troublesome to go into the space to get the wine frequently, so he took out a few bottles and put them outside. Xingxing accidentally discovered them.
The worst thing is that this little girl actually drank a whole bottle by herself, and it was 52 degrees!
Now she's red-faced, talking nonsense, and even got on the table, rolling up her sleeves. What's she doing? Even drunken madness has its limits. Once she's sober and has a good sleep, I'll loosen her up and let her know what she can and can't drink.
Girls should have self-respect, self-love and self-reliance. This spirited little sister of hers is really good. Not only is her mood not unstable at all, but she also causes trouble for her all the time, and she has to clean up her mess all day long.
Just recently, I've been hanging out with a bunch of juniors, riding bikes all day long around campus, doing nothing. Even the janitors and security can't catch up. They're like the wind. I'm sure my name will be on the security team's complaint log.
I haven't even had time to tell her about the school incident, and now she's in trouble again. She actually dared to steal my mom's white wine and drank a whole bottle. How could she not drink so much that she vomited blood?
Shuishui was truly disappointed with Xingxing, feeling helpless and blaming her. But at this critical moment, blaming her wouldn't solve the problem; she had to act quickly to ensure Xingxing's safety.
"Xingxing, come down and let's talk." Shuishui tried to speak in a calm tone. She didn't want to irritate Xingxing when she was emotional.
Xingxing looked up at Shuishui. Her already large eyes, now magnified even more by the alcohol, shone with an inexplicable light. She staggered to her feet, and the table beneath her feet swayed with it, as if it would topple over at any moment.
"You... who are you? Why don't I know you? Who do you think you are? Just let me come down and I'll come down. I only listen to my sister!" Xingxing spoke in an unclear tone with a half-smile on her face.
Shui Shui's heart tightened, knowing Xing Xing was already quite drunk. She quickly walked over, firmly supported Xing Xing, and helped her down from the table.
"I'm Shui Shui, your sister." Shui Shui said patiently, "You're drunk. We need to go to bed now."
Xingxing didn't seem to listen to Shuishui's words. She struggled to break free from Shuishui's hand, mumbling something.
Shui Shui had no choice but to hug Xing Xing tightly and bring her into the bedroom. She gently placed Xing Xing on the bed and then went into the space to find a glass of water and some hangover medicine.
"Wake up, drink this and you will feel better." Shui Shui said softly.
Xingxing seemed a little reluctant, but eventually swallowed the hangover medicine under Shuishui's persuasion. Gradually, her breathing became steady, and the blush on her face slowly faded.
Shui Shui looked at Xing Xing's peaceful face, feeling a mixture of emotions. She knew Xing Xing's personality was just like that—enthusiastic, impulsive, and carefree—but this also often led her into trouble. As her older sister, she felt it was her responsibility to teach Xing Xing the importance of responsibility and the boundaries of her duties.
But at this moment, she hopes that Xingxing can wake up and understand her mistakes, learn to cherish herself, and learn to respect others. After all, girls need to be stronger and more independent in this society.