The school has a good learning atmosphere and the teachers and classmates are very nice.
Yu'er and her adoptive brother Xie Huaijun do not live on campus. They eat at home in the morning, at school at noon, and at home in the evening.
The Xie family father and son rarely get together for dinner, and there are always one or two people missing from the evening meal.
Ever since Yu'er and her daughter came to the Xie family, not to mention breakfast, the whole family is always together for dinner, and no one is missing anyone.
That night, after returning home and washing up, Yu'er went downstairs early.
There are several people in the family, including father, mother and three brothers, but she was the last to arrive.
After dinner as usual, Song Qingqing stopped her daughter who was about to go upstairs to study.
The son and daughter looked over together, and the middle-aged woman who was holding her husband's hand was very shy.
Trying to break free, Song Qingqing became angry and embarrassed, her face flushed red.
She glanced with a mixture of shyness and annoyance at a middle-aged man who was shameless, even self-righteous, and shameless, and who showed his affection in front of the younger generation without any hesitation.
Yu'er and his three adopted brothers sat down again and moved their eyes inexplicably.
They couldn't bear to look at their biological father (stepfather) being so clingy, it was too corny.
Xie Huaijun's disgust was the most obvious. He turned his face away and snorted loudly towards the sky.
The cold sarcasm was clearly directed at his father.
Xie Zhong was staring at his wife tenderly one moment, but then he turned his head and gave his son a sharp warning. This was clearly discriminatory treatment.
Xie Huaijun had long seen through his father's true identity as he had forgotten his son after he got married.
The ordinary young man didn't even look at his own father.
Xie Huaijun even felt that it was a waste of time to argue with his father, and it would be better to tease his sister who turned her head to look at him accidentally.
Yu'er watched a big show and smiled happily with her lips pursed.
The cheap stepfather and the cheap third brother, father and son, get along so funny.
Yu'er, who was watching it all in amusement, turned around and looked at her brother, "Smile, why aren't you smiling?"
The little girl instantly suppressed the smile lines at the corners of her lips, straightened her lips, and looked back at her mother with a serious face.
Automatically skipped what just happened.
Xie Huaijun, with his arms folded and his legs crossed, was not willing to give in, but he was caught.
Reaching out and pulling Yuer's sleeve under the table, the brother and sister started whispering in front of everyone.
The little boy refused to give in and insisted on getting an explanation: "What did you mean just now? You were laughing at me!"
After trying to shake it, Yu'er's beautiful phoenix eyes tilted upwards as she failed to do so.
I took a look at the idiot who was muttering complaints into my ear and failed.
"Who are you talking about? When did I laugh at you? Who saw it? Which eye saw it? Tell me."
Xie Huaijun has a good family background and has been good-looking since childhood, giving off a bad boy vibe.
Little girls like this kind of unruly boys.
In short, there are many girls chasing after him, some are shy, some are proud, and some are literary.
But in front of him, I behaved very gently, spoke in a gentle and polite manner.
It was the first time that Xie Huaijun met a girl like his step-sister.
She usually ignores him with a cold face, is extremely annoyed when he says anything, and is more eager to laugh at his jokes than anyone else.
The whole differential treatment of others, being so gentle to others and smiling so happily.
Xie Huaijun had seen her smiling gently and brightly at others in class more than once.
Turning around, I saw that I was looking at myself with a look of disgust.
As the school's top student, he also has dignity and face to maintain, okay?
The two people were arguing with each other. One of them had been angry for several days and took the opportunity to go crazy and demand an explanation.
One was unable to respond and looked helpless.
In the eyes of the elders who just smile and say nothing, isn't this proof of a good relationship?
"When did Yu'er become so close to your third brother?"
She frowned and said, "Who has a good relationship with him?"
Not wanting to be left behind, he said: "It's not us who have a bad relationship. Who said that?"
One stretched his neck to the left, and the other turned his neck to the right.
Song Qingqing and Xie Zhong looked at each other knowingly, just like good friends having a quarrel.
The two smiled and announced what they had decided earlier in front of their family.
Xie Huaizhen: “Huh?”
Xie Huaiming: "Going out for a honeymoon?"
Xie Huaijun sneered: "Old man, you are really restless."
Yu'er was pacing back and forth with eyes wide open: "Mom and Uncle Xie are going on their honeymoon, really, what about me?"
The daughter, who had never left her mother since she was a child, was dumbfounded and pointed at herself to remind her mother.
"What about me? What should I do?"
I don’t know why, but Xie Huaijun looked at his adopted sister and she looked like a mama’s girl who couldn’t live without her mother.
He was so angry that he didn't know what he was angry about, so he spoke sarcastically.
"You're already so old, are you still not weaned?"
Unable to accept it, Yu'er was successfully targeted by the sarcastic Xie Huaijun.
With her eyebrows raised and eyes glaring, she put her hands on her hips with a look of rage, thinking to herself, why are you involved in everything? She was about to go up and scold me.
Yuer: "You're such a troublemaker. Could you please stop talking if I can give you some advice?"
Xie Huaijun was contented, with a smile on his face: "It's my home, I can say whatever I want."
Yu'er, with her chest heaving, saw him raise his eyebrows at her with great pride.
Before she could react, the man turned around and his expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book.
She cried out to her mother in grievance.
"Aunt Song, you see, my sister is always mean to me. As her brother, I don't know how I offended her. She ignores me every day and has so much fun playing with others."
Damn, he is not a primary school student, and he dares to complain in front of his parents.
Really shameless and skinless.
The hand that was pinching the waist violently instantly drooped weakly when the mother looked at her as she said.
Yu'er bit her lip. She never expected him to be so shameless. She forced a smile and sweet dimples appeared on her cheeks.
Xie Huaijun's happy and proud gaze was fixed on the dimples on her face.
Not satisfied with just watching, this bitch actually reached out and poked it.
Feeling humiliated, Yu'er's affectionate phoenix eyes suddenly widened and turned into round almond eyes.
Xie Chong, Song Qingqing, Xie Huaizhen and Xie Huaiming were standing by and watching the brother and sister fight with laughter.
With a loud slap, my son (my cheap stepson) and younger brother were slapped on the back of their hands by my sister.
The little boy was not angry, and the smile on his face never faded from beginning to end.
He pulled his hand back and looked at it, like a kitten scratching itself.
Xie Huaijun didn't take it to heart at all, and shamelessly put his hand forward to invite a beating.
Watching this scene, the little girl was angry, but the little boy kept provoking her.
Others who watched the video could only sigh at how good the relationship between the brother and sister was.
Song Qingqing thought to herself: I didn’t expect my daughter to integrate into the new family so quickly. It seems that I can go traveling with Lao Xie without worry.
Old Xie, holding his wife's waist tightly, said: I didn't expect that my disappointing son could become a good brother. Now I can rest assured and enjoy my life as a couple with my wife.
Xie Huaizhen: My sister is really cute, haha. My brother isn't that cute, no haha.
Xie Huaiming: Now that the elders are gone, I have to warn the mistress not to bully my younger sister. My younger sister is young and well-behaved, and she is at the age where she should be pampered.
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