New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
"Mom, when is my older brother coming back?"
Jingjing, whose eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Ye Qingqing's, rushed in from outside. She had two small braids, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and there was a cinnabar dot on her forehead. She was more exquisite than the golden boy and jade girl in the New Year paintings. Anyone who saw such an exquisite and beautiful child would feel a sense of goodwill and want to hold her in their arms and cherish her.
But these are all appearances; we must not be deceived by this little girl's facade.
"Come back when it snows. Where's your little brother? Did you come back alone?" Ye Qingqing didn't see her youngest son, An'an. The two little guys were already in kindergarten, the same kindergarten as Little Pig, but they were much more troublesome than their older brother.
"Mom, it's me, An'an. You've mistaken me for someone else again."
The little guy pouted unhappily. He and his sister looked nothing alike, so why couldn't his mother and grandmother tell them apart? Their eyesight was terrible.
Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then picked him up and pulled down his skirt to take a look. Sure enough, it was her youngest son. She was so angry that she lightly patted his bottom a few times. "Swapping clothes with your sister again? Who told you to braid your hair like that?"
"Grandma did it."
An'an lay nonchalantly on Ye Qingqing's lap. Her mother's slaps didn't hurt at all, and neither did her grandmother's; it was like a tickle.
"An'an, slow down, be careful not to fall."
Lin Shufang's voice came from the courtyard. Jingjing, who had a short haircut, rushed in. She was wearing a blue and white tracksuit and sneakers of the same color, so she was obviously a boy.
Because the siblings look exactly alike, even more so than if they were copied and pasted, Ye Qingqing specially bought them clothes in completely different colors. The older sister wore pink and mainly dresses, while the younger brother wore blue, white, gray, and other colors, mainly sportswear. The older sister also wore braids, while the younger brother had a buzz cut, making them easy to distinguish at a glance.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is terrible.
These siblings have the ability to make hair grow faster. Hair cut the day before can grow back in just a few minutes if they want to. And it's not just hair; their nails can grow to a meter long overnight if they want to.
Lu Mo first discovered the siblings' special abilities when they were one year old. They were playing in the garden and used their hair to swing on the trees like monkeys. Even though he had just cut their hair short yesterday, it had grown to nearly a meter long, like a vine.
After discovering it a few more times, Lu Mo finally confirmed that the siblings had this special ability. However, so far it was limited to their hair and nails, and nothing else had been discovered. But even so, it was already astonishing. Therefore, Lu Mo repeatedly told the siblings not to show their abilities outside, so as not to bring trouble upon themselves.
The siblings were fairly obedient, but being mischievous by nature, they spent their days playing pranks on Lin Shufang and Ye Qingqing at home, finding endless amusement in it.
"Mom, those two brats have switched identities again!"
Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth in anger. They play this game every few days, and she always falls for it. Next time she sends these two brats to school, she has to pull down their pants and take a look.
Lin Shufang grabbed her bouncing granddaughter, pulled down her pants, laughed angrily, and slapped her granddaughter's bottom a few times. "You brat, it must have been your bad idea."
"It's not me, it's An'an, Mom. When is Big Brother coming back?"
Jingjing pulled up her pants herself and asked, just like her younger brother, that she also wanted to travel like her older brother; staying at home every day was so boring.