It has to be said that after three years of close interaction, Zhou Xiaoyi knows how to deal with her sister.
Just these four words instantly broke the seriousness on her sister's face.
Zhou Yiyi was helpless.
I tapped my sister's forehead with my finger:
"You! Don't forget, you're only seven years old, still a child. You can't go home too late at night. If you're late for something, you have to find a way to tell your family so we know where you are and don't have to look for you aimlessly. Got it?"
Zhou Xiaoyi listened carefully to her sister's words: "Sister, I know I was wrong. I will never do it again."
"Okay."
Seeing her sister give in, Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't help but want to cheer.
But before she could smile, she heard her sister say:
"This time, as punishment, you will have to copy the Three Character Classic three times tomorrow."
Damn it!
ruthless!
The expression on Zhou Xiaoyi's face didn't change in time. She looked like she was both crying and laughing, which was so funny.
Zhou Yiyi pursed her lips and suppressed the smile on her lips: "Okay, let's go eat."
"Oh~"
Little Zhou Xiaoyi felt that her life suddenly became gloomy.
She washed her hands dejectedly, sat down, picked up a steamed bun, and took a big bite as if to vent her anger.
I don’t know who I mistook Mantou for.
After dinner, Xin Guoguo called her little daughter over and told her about Liu Biao's visit to the house:
"Xiaoyi, don't blame your sister. She's just worried about you. Those traffickers are probably still in the village. If..."
Little Zhou Xiaoyi just felt a chill on her back.
She raised her hand and assured him: "Don't worry, Mom. I know my sister is doing this for my own good. I will never come home late again."
Xin Guoguo rubbed the little girl's soft hair lovingly.
The little girl also happily rubbed her head against her palm, full of dependence.
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