A pair of black pigtails swayed with the girl's steps, like two silly little snakes. As a righteous hero, Zhou Xiaomin wanted to extend his hand of punishment several times, but the girl suddenly turned around and warned:

"Don't cause any trouble!"

"Oh, I will be obedient!"

Zhou Xiaomin could only withdraw her hand in disappointment, leaving Wang Beibei and Song Lingling, who were following behind her and laughing wildly, to shake their bodies. The four of them separated at a fork in the road in Song Village. The nervous Song Lingling mustered up the courage to wave at Zhou Xiaomin:

"Bring little Tingting to my house to play when you have time!"

Wang Beibei next to her pushed her and said, "You asked the wrong person. What's the point of asking the child? You should ask the parents!"

"Parents...Oh! Xiao Tingting will bring Xiao Min to my house to play later!"

"……"girl.

Zhou Xiaomin didn't feel like she was being teased at all, and said happily: "I'll go find you guys tomorrow morning, we still have to do promotion together... Hey, Sister Xiaosong, wait for me!"

Wang Beibei reluctantly looked away. She actually wanted to go to her friend's side to have fun.

If nothing unexpected happens,

There will definitely be a lot of fun to watch!

While Wang Beibei was feeling regretful, Zhou Xiaomin had already followed Sister Xiaosong to her home.

Before coming, Zhou Xiaomin had thought about how poor Sister Xiaosong's family was.

Do you live in a shabby straw house that's less than 20 square meters? Does your house leak when it rains? Is your home so empty that you don't even have enough rice to eat?

Woo woo woo, that’s so pitiful!

If she wasn't really poor, why would Sister Song be unwilling to let me go home with her?

Zhou Xiaomin regretted not being stubborn and buying a lot of things to bring over (Sister Xiaosong wouldn't let her), but it didn't matter. She brought all the money and went back to the village store to buy some. She was determined to make sure Sister Xiaosong had enough to eat.

Well?

A bright house appeared in front of me. It was made of red bricks, with white walls and black tiles, and it was very clean. Although it had nothing to do with luxury, compared with some rammed earth houses in the village, it could be considered a mansion.

Zhou Xiaomin had to face the cruel reality.

Sister Xiao Song didn't take me home.

It seems like he really just dislikes himself.

"Mom! I'm back!"

There was a rustling noise in the house, and soon, a woman in a coat came out of the room. The woman's face was very pale, but she was very pretty, and this sickly appearance made her look more like Lin Daiyu's softness. She looked about 70% like the girl, and was obviously Song Yuting's mother.

Mother Song was looking at Zhou Xiaomin curiously at this time.

Mrs. Song is so pretty... Zhou Xiaomin came to her senses and quickly introduced herself. Although she had rehearsed many times in her mind and was an outgoing and bold person, she was still nervous for a moment and spoke incoherently.

"Hello, Auntie. I am your future daughter... Zhou Xiaomin!"

"Future what?"

"Future...goddaughter!"

Mother Song blinked and said, "But I'm only in my twenties."

ah?

Zhou Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Sister Xiaosong who was already in the fifth grade, then looked at her young mother who was only in her twenties and was in the prime of her youth, and was amazed.

Giving birth so early?

Zhou Xiaomin, who came from a big city, didn't know that it was not uncommon for people in rural areas to have children before the legal age of marriage. Facing her godmother's disapproval, she quickly changed her story.

"I am your future godsister, hello sister!"

"You're such a sweet talker! You must be Zhou Xiaomin, right? I've always heard Xiao Tingting talk about you!"

"You keep talking about me!?"

Zhou Xiaomin was shocked, and then a strong sense of happiness filled her body. She looked at the girl next to her excitedly.

It turns out that Sister Xiao Song has me in her heart!

The girl looked as if something had been punctured, and she was a little embarrassed. She pushed her young mother and said, "Mom, go and rest! The doctor said you need to rest more!"

The young mother half-reluctantly said to Zhou Xiaomin, "I accept you as my sister."

Zhou Xiaomin immediately followed suit and shouted sweetly, "Okay, sister!"

But then we saw that Sister Xiao Song pushed the young mother back into the room and stared at her.

Zhou Xiaomin immediately said: "You are also a sister, let's talk about our own affairs!"

"……"girl.

…

The girl put down her schoolbag, walked to the kitchen skillfully, and picked up the bucket and shoulder pole.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaomin immediately followed and said flatteringly: "Sister Xiaosong, you take a break, I will take care of the housework!"

On the first day of going home with Sister Xiao Song, Zhou Xiaomin felt that no matter what, she had to give her mother-in-law... ahem, her sister-in-law a good impression of being virtuous and sensible.

Sister Xiao Song handed Zhou Xiaomin the shoulder pole and bucket with some doubt and asked, "Can you carry water?"

"I am... a model for promoting agricultural technology!"

Seeing Zhou Xiaomin say this, Sister Xiao Song was skeptical and took Zhou Xiaomin to the well, took two buckets of water from the well, and hung them on the pole. Then, she watched Zhou Xiaomin pick up the pole.

"Hey, why is this thing so hard to control?!"

Not surprisingly, Zhou Xiaomin shook the pole into a hot wheel, and then heard a cry of "ouch", and the female high school student got soaked, looking at the girl pitifully:

"Sister Xiao Song..."

"I knew you would cause trouble!"

The girl seemed to have anticipated this, so she took the bucket and filled two buckets of water. Then she skillfully picked up the shoulder pole and walked home, with a sense of rhythm... The female water ghost behind her said with emotion.

After he went back and put the water down, the girl immediately brought a charcoal basin to the door and said, "Warm yourself up by the fire first. I'll go ask mom for some clothes to change for you!"

"Sister Xiao Song, you are so nice!"

Woo woo woo... Zhou Xiaomin was so touched. Even though she was so useless, Sister Xiao Song still stayed with her without any disdain -

Well, the next second Zhou Xiaomin saw the girl’s eyes rolling with disgust.

Zhou Xiaomin shrank her neck.

Don't be so fierce.

They are still children!

Although Yunnan Province is a place where it is spring all year round, it is already December after all. Even the charcoal basin could not dispel the coldness of the wet high school girl when the breeze blew. Of course, the most important thing is that her body lacks heat.

Zhou Xiaomin said embarrassedly:

"Sister Xiao Song...I'm hungry."

The girl who came out of the bedroom looked at Zhou Xiaomin with increasing disdain and said, "I'll go cook right away!"

The despised Xiao Min hugged her body pitifully, and then she saw the young mother Song coming out with a change of clothes and a blanket.

"Xiao Min, thank you." Young mother Song suddenly expressed her gratitude.

"Huh?" Zhou Xiaomin turned her head in surprise.

"Little Tingting...is much more cheerful and lively than before!"

"Ah? Really?!"

Zhou Xiaomin suddenly became full of confidence again, and looked at her young mother with tears in her eyes.

Woo woo woo...Sister Dasong, you are so nice!

I thought you would dislike me too!