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...
"Come back when it gets cold. When your eldest brother comes back, he'll teach you a lesson." Ye Qingqing tapped her daughter's forehead. Of the three siblings, this little one was the most mischievous, always full of bad ideas.
The youngest son, An'an, is no better; he follows his sister around like a shadow, doing bad things and always trying to stir up trouble.
I've always heard people say that twins look alike but have complementary personalities, especially fraternal twins, who are usually one noisy and the other quiet, one scholarly and the other fierce. But her brother and sister are different; they're both equally boisterous. If Lu Mo hadn't been able to keep them in check, they would have torn the house apart.
Jingjing made a face at Ye Qingqing and then rushed into the kitchen to find something to eat. An'an followed closely behind, her little floral dress swirling up like a flower, which made Ye Qingqing both annoyed and amused.
"Mom, I saw Uncle and Aunt Tiantian kissing." Jingjing grabbed a big meat bun and started munching on it, but her words were quite surprising.
Ye Qingqing was reading when her hand trembled slightly, but she quickly calmed down. Xiao Tong and Tian Tian were childhood sweethearts, and their relationship, which had developed since they were young, naturally led to them getting together.
However, over the years, Xiao Tong has been constantly participating in competitions or in seclusion. Master Nie did not allow him to date too early, and Tian Tian was also very self-aware, intending to study abroad. She only returned to China to work this year. The two of them are not young anymore, and Xiao Tong's position is now stable. He is already a world-class Go master and no longer needs to compete with others like before. It is time for him to get down to business.
"Mom, are Uncle and Aunt Tiantian getting married? Let them have a few more little brothers to play with!" An'an also came over, holding a big meat bun in her hands.
The two little ones have a big appetite, just like their older brother. Every day after school, the first thing they do is look for something to eat. Before Lin Shufang picks up the children, she steams some buns or other snacks so that the children can have something hot to eat as soon as they get home.
"Why don't you want a little sister?" Ye Qingqing was quite curious. Don't boys usually like little sisters?
Jingjing quickly interjected, "My little sister is a spoiled brat, she's not fun at all."
She was so annoyed by the girls at school who cried all the time, and she had no patience to comfort them. Her younger brother was much better; she could hit him or scold him whenever she wanted.
"Aren't you a woman too?" Ye Qingqing said irritably. "A three-year-old child already engaging in gender discrimination!"
Jingjing gave a haughty snort, "No man can beat me."
As she spoke, she gestured with her forearm and lifted one side of the sofa to prove her strength. An'an slipped to the other end of the sofa, and the two siblings lifted the entire sofa just like that. This was a long sofa, which even a strong man couldn't easily lift.
These two siblings eat a lot and are indeed very strong. Just like when Little Pig was a child, the two little ones took care of all the physical work at home.
"Keep it lifted and don't move!"
Ye Qingqing took a broom and swept away the dirt under the sofa. It was dirt that usually rolled in and had accumulated dust over time. She then asked her siblings to lift up the other sofas and sweep them all up as well.
"Mom, aren't my sister and I amazing?"
An'an came closer, her face pleading for praise.
Ye Qingqing gently pinched his chubby face, "If you eat so much and don't work, you'll become useless. Lift him carefully."
My youngest son was born in the Year of the Monkey. He's easily pleased and needs constant criticism, otherwise he'll become incredibly arrogant.
"Mom, don't bend over!"
The siblings simultaneously used their strength to lift the sofa onto their heads, proudly puffing out their little chests.