He glared at her angrily, and took advantage of the break in get out of class to have a small argument with her.
She liked this little sister who was two years younger than her very much, especially because she was smart, pretty, clean, and obedient, and she always looked at her with admiration.
But now the little sister always hides away and plays alone. She feels that she has been hurt, so naturally she doesn’t want to play with her.
However, now that the little sister came to please her on her own initiative, Zhao Xiaohua felt reluctant. She wanted to reconcile but felt unwilling to do so, so she could only question her.
However, Tianjiao, who could answer the teacher's questions very fluently in class, could only look at Zhao Xiaohua with her pitiful big black and white eyes. There was no answer to this question. She couldn't say it, and she didn't want to lie, so she said, "Sister Huahua, I'm sorry, but although we can't play together after school, we can be together when we are in school. You see, we meet at around seven o'clock every day and don't separate until around five o'clock in the afternoon..."
Tianjiao used his little mouth to do arithmetic for Zhao Xiaohua. After he finished, she clapped her hands and said, "Look, I have been with you the longest!"
Zhao Xiaohua was not good at math and didn’t understand what she heard. It seemed like this, but the two of them were deskmates, sitting very close to each other, and had made an appointment to go to class together every day from the same village.
She calmed down: "Okay, I forgive you."
Tianjiao hugged her arm and acted coquettishly: "Sister Huahua is the best!"
But when the class started, the teacher came and all the students sat up straight. Zhao Xiaohua didn't dare to look around, and she acted as if there was no one sitting next to her. She just looked at the teacher intently.
She realized that this was not right!
Tianjiao was listening to the class attentively. She felt that the crisis had been resolved. She belonged to Sister Huahua during school time and to Grandpa Song after school.
But today when I got home from school, something was a little unusual.
The house, which had been a little deserted after Zhang Zhi and his wife left, suddenly became very lively. As soon as you entered, you could hear several aunts chatting in the main room with loud voices. The noise sounded like they were quarreling.
Tianjiao ran in, and subconsciously shouted: "Dad~~~"
The tender and sweet voice was also very loud, easily attracting the attention of people in the main room.
Noticing someone was there, Tianjiao paused, a smile on her face, and looked for a familiar figure in the crowd. She saw a woman in her forties or fifties sitting by the door looking at her strangely. She turned to look at Zhang Dagen in the middle of the hall and said sourly, "Brother, is this the money-losing thing you picked up? You've taken good care of it!"
The smile on Tianjiao’s face disappeared.
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