The papers flew up and then drifted down, like giant snowflakes, sending a chill down one's spine.
Xiao Xinyan was clearly startled by Li Muchen's actions. Her pupils flickered uncontrollably, and her body trembled reflexively.
She thought her second brother was going to hit her, but to her surprise, he knocked all the Buddhist scriptures meant to pray for her aunt onto the ground.
This is blasphemy.
The little boy was clearly flustered. He didn't care about being scared or feeling wronged. He quickly squatted down and picked up the copied Buddhist scriptures.
Because the ink had not completely dried, the ink had smudged and become blurred after being ruined.
Xiao Xinyan spent a lot of time and effort copying a thick stack of Buddhist scriptures, but only a few pages remain intact.
She stared at the unusable Buddhist scriptures, remained silent for a long time, and finally felt a lump in her throat, overwhelmed with grievance.
The little boy bit his lip, trying hard to hold back his tears and prevent them from falling.
But at the moment of emotional outburst, tears fell like beads from a broken string, uncontrollable by anyone.
Seeing this, Li Muchen was slightly taken aback, then spoke up disdainfully:
"Hmph! All you do is cry, cry, cry! My mom's not dead yet! You're such bad luck!"
It seems that in his eyes, no matter what emotions Xiao Xinyan showed, he felt that she was acting.
He seemed to have forgotten that she was just a three-and-a-half-year-old girl from the countryside, naive and ignorant of the power struggles within this wealthy family.
Li Muchen was like a completely brainwashed person; no matter what others said, they couldn't make him wake up.
His malice towards Xiao Xinyan had unknowingly reached its peak.
"Second brother, you've gone too far!"
After a moment of silence, Xiao Xinyan finally couldn't help but speak. She looked up at Li Muchen, her eyes red and swollen, like a little rabbit.
Seemingly surprised that the little girl would actually contradict him, Li Muchen was taken aback once again.
But he quickly came to his senses, chuckled, and sneered:
"Finally, you're going to show your true colors. Can't keep up the act anymore, can you?!"
But Xiao Xinyan remained unmoved by his words, because she was not that kind of person at all. So she met Li Muchen's disdainful gaze with composure.
The little girl's eyes were exceptionally clear, like crystal. She stared intently into Li Muchen's eyes without blinking, showing no sign of guilt.
Seemingly stunned by her gaze, Li Muchen actually tried to avoid her eyes, somewhat afraid to look at her.
The next second, a childlike voice rang in my ears:
"Second brother, do you really have to do this? Grandma said that the copied Buddhist scriptures should be properly arranged and kept dry and clean. This is a kind of piety. Grandma also said that sincerity is the key to success. If we are not sincere, even if Buddha and Bodhisattva hear our prayers, they will not help us."
"No matter what you think, Yan Yan can tell you that Yan Yan sincerely wants to pray for her aunt, and her grandparents have also tacitly approved of her doing so. They also want to pray for her aunt."
“Right now, we all hope that Auntie is safe and sound. Even if Yan Yan is being insincere, what Yan Yan did was truly for Auntie's good. You can continue to treat Yan Yan as a bad guy, but don't interfere with Yan Yan copying Buddhist scriptures. If you interfere with Yan Yan copying Buddhist scriptures again, Yan Yan will get angry!”
After saying that, the little boy gave a haughty snort and turned his head away, ignoring Li Muchen.
Although she is young, she has a bit of a temper.
She had actually started to find her second brother's behavior rather strange a long time ago.
However, for the sake of her grandfather's saying that harmony in the family brings prosperity, she always tolerated her second brother.
But the more she tolerated him, the more her second brother became unreasonable.
They've all soiled the Buddhist scriptures meant to pray for my aunt's safety.
The thought of those Buddhist scriptures that had been ruined made Xiao Xinyan's brows furrow tightly, and she sighed with deep sorrow.
Sigh! I have to rewrite it again.
After talking to Li Muchen for a long time, the little baby seemed very thirsty. He quickly picked up his milk bottle from the desk and took several big gulps.
The sweet, milky taste filled her mouth, instantly healing her less-than-ideal mood.
The little dumpling seemed to squint its eyes in bliss.
She cupped her cheeks in her hands and rubbed them vigorously, as if trying to revitalize herself.
Xiao Xinyan completely ignored Li Muchen's presence, rolled up her sleeves, and began to rewrite the Buddhist scriptures.
Li Muchen, standing to the side, seemed stunned by Xiao Xinyan's retort, staring blankly at the spot for a long time before he came to his senses.
Damn! I was actually overwhelmed by the aura of a little girl.
Li Muchen subconsciously looked around, and thankfully, no one else was present at the moment.
If his brothers saw this, where would he put his face?
What just happened must have been an accident!
Li Muchen began to comfort and brainwash himself.
She's just a little girl from the countryside, what's there to be afraid of?
It's just that she's usually quiet and reserved, so it was surprising when she suddenly started talking so much.
He wasn't scared at all!
He is the second young master of the Li family, and in his grandfather's eyes, he is Li Muchen's little brother.
What skills does Erwa possess?
He has eyes that can see a thousand miles, ears that can hear the wind, is flexible and intelligent, quick-witted, and is most skilled at planning and strategizing.
That's right, he is the most powerful of the seven Calabash Brothers!
As he thought about it, Li Muchen's confidence returned.
With inexplicable arrogance, he deliberately snorted and got up to leave.
He still couldn't believe that Xiao Xinyan would sincerely pray for his mother.
However, perhaps it was because Xiao Xinyan's prayers had an effect? The day after she finished copying the Buddhist scriptures, Liang woke up.
Pei Yanchuan examined her body again and performed a series of targeted treatments.
Her condition has improved significantly, and she is at least out of danger.
The Li family finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, another unpleasant thing happened.
Li Muxing had just returned from visiting Liang at the hospital when she received a phone call from her maternal grandparents.
He originally thought that his maternal grandparents had heard the news of his mother's car accident and hospitalization, so they called to inquire about her well-being.
But the first thing her father-in-law said made Li Muxing frown deeply:
"Muxing, where's your mom? Why isn't she answering the phone? Your grandma and I have called her so many times, but she hasn't answered. What does she mean? Is she deliberately avoiding us? Can you ask your mom for me if she doesn't want to acknowledge us anymore? She won't even answer our calls, she's so inconsiderate!"
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