"Your sister is so outstanding, you should learn from her."
Yang Jiaming was caught off guard and responded: "Teacher, you are better. I should learn from you."
Su Nuan's throat choked, but it was okay...
After Su Nuan left, Yang Jiamin couldn't wait to go home and tell her family that her composition was selected by the newspaper. Yang Jiaming chased after her, "Sister, can you buy me a popsicle?"
Yang Jiamin left in a hurry and didn't hear what her brother said at all. Her heart was filled with joy and she just wanted to share it with her family as soon as possible.
Ning Huani saw her daughter and son running back one after the other, and thought the siblings had had a fight. She was about to curse when she heard her son's loud voice, "Mom, my composition was selected by the newspaper!"
“She even got paid for her writing!”
Ning Huani's curse words took a turn, and when she spoke again, she was surprised, "Really?"
"real."
"It's such a happy occasion, why don't you ask me to treat me to a popsicle?"
Ning Huani reached out and poked her son's forehead fiercely, "Eat, eat, eat. Do you have nothing to do every day except eating?"
"If you were half as good as your sister, I could live a few more years."
Yang Jiaming didn't care about being scolded, he smiled and said, "Mom, if you get less angry you can live a few more years. Come on, smile and don't be angry anymore."
As he spoke, he used two fingers to stretch his mouth to the sides, making Ning Huani and Yang Jiamin laugh.
Sometimes there's really nothing you can do about him.
Ning Huani took out fifty cents from her trouser pocket and handed it to Yang Jiaming, "Give your sister a popsicle too!"
Yang Jiamin smiled happily, "Thank you, Mom!"
"Your brother benefited from you. He should thank you." Ning Huani said with a smile.
Yang Jiaming shouted, "Thank you, sister!"
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