Chapter 396 Who is your daughter?
I laughed self-deprecatingly. "Mom, I really don't understand. Deng Sisi doesn't think well, so even if I do well on the test, I won't get any praise. You said you were worried that I would irritate her and make her depressed. Is this for my own good?"
My mother's face darkened even more after I confronted her.
I sighed and said, "Forget it. I don't want to argue with you anymore. Anyway, you always think I'm wrong."
Actually, it’s quite boring to argue with my mother, and there is never any result.
I sat next to Xiao Shiqiu and suddenly remembered that I had brought a lot of fruits. I had to eat the durian before going back!
I shouted to Aunt Wang's room on the first floor, "Aunt Wang, please cut the fruit I brought into two plates and bring it over. Remember to open the durian. I want to eat some."
When my father heard me say I wanted to eat some fruit, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly smiled: "Yes, yes, eating some fruit will make the family harmonious and harmonious."
But my mother immediately said, "Sisi doesn't like the taste of durian."
Xiao Shiqiu said calmly: "It's okay, Mengmeng likes it. We can take away the leftovers."
After a while, Aunt Wang cut two fruit plates and brought them up, and put a plate of durian for me. Deng Sisi immediately looked disgusted, covering her nose and hiding behind my mother.
Seeing her like this, my mom frowned and wanted to scold me, but my dad knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression and said first, "Just go back to your room if you can't stand the smell. If she doesn't like it, can she expect everyone else to stop eating it? I like durian too."
Deng Sisi was at a loss as to whether to continue covering it or put it down. After a while, she said weakly, "Actually, it's okay once I get used to it..."
But at this moment, no one paid attention to her except my mother, and I felt embarrassed for her.
Then I heard my mother start again: "Mengmeng, why doesn't Sisi eat any of the fruits you brought back?"
I looked at Deng Sisi's hand holding the fork, which stopped above the fruit plate, as if she didn't know where to start. The depression from the quarrel just now dissipated in an instant, and my mood suddenly became better.
Xiao Shiqiu forked a piece of durian into my mouth and said lovingly, "Auntie, when I bought fruits, I picked out the ones Mengmeng likes. She told me before that she never gets to eat her favorite fruits at home."
My dad was stunned and a little bit unconvinced: "How could it be? There is always fruit in our house. How could Mengmeng not be able to eat the fruit she likes at home?"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Dad, these are all my favorites in the fruit bowl. Have you ever eaten them at home?"
My dad thought about it seriously and said, "It seems to be true. I have never eaten these at home.
Shuyao, Mengmeng loves to eat these fruits, why don’t we ever buy them at home? "
As soon as he said that, he remembered what my mother had just said, and his brows furrowed, "Shuyao, you are really going too far. Just because Sisi doesn't want to eat, Mengmeng can't eat her favorite fruit?
Who is your daughter?"
When my dad said that, my mom got angry again. "Sisi has lost her mom, so what's wrong with me caring about her more?"
Deng Sisi said with red eyes: "Aunt, don't say anymore. Don't be angry because of me and my sister. In my heart, you are just like my mother. My sister blames me for stealing your care. I'd better go back to school."
I laughed heartlessly: "Okay, if you had thought so earlier, there wouldn't have been so many 'misunderstandings' between me and my mother."
Deng Sisi didn't expect that I could actually drive her away so directly. She was a little at a loss for a moment and looked at my mother for help.
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