Wang Xiaohu has a beautiful sister. She has a raised chin and raised eyes. She looks so proud and cute.
"This is my sister. Isn't she pretty and cute?"
"Hahaha."
After Wang Xiaohu proudly introduced the little sister to his friends in the village, he waited for his friends to praise the little sister like he did and then play with her, but he heard his friends laughing instead.
"What are you laughing at?"
Although Wang Xiaohu was young, he could hear that his friends were laughing at him, and he immediately glared at them in anger.
"Little Tiger, stop bragging. When did your dad and mom give birth to your little sister?"
"Yeah, when did your parents give birth to your little sister? My little sister is already three years old and she's not this tall."
When Wang Xiaohu got anxious, the other kids laughed at him even harder.
"I know who this girl is."
A familiar voice entered Yunmian's ears. Yunmian turned her head and saw the fat boy from the Wang family walking towards the weeping willow tree, held by his mother Chen Dongxiang's hand.
When they reached the weeping willow tree, Chen Dongxiang let go of her son's hand and went to chat with several women who were sitting under the tree enjoying the cool air.
Wang Xiaojun is tall and the oldest among the children. As soon as he appeared, he became the king of the children.
The children who had just laughed at Wang Xiaohu suddenly surrounded him.
"Xiaojun, Xiaojun, please tell me who this girl is. I've never seen her before. I don't believe she is Wang Xiaohu's sister."
Because Yunmian is so cute and beautiful, even prettier than any other girl in Xiushui Village, several boys are a little jealous of Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaojun didn't get to eat eggs at Old Yun's house yesterday, and he still holds a grudge against Yun Mian. He made a ferocious face at her, pointed at her, and said to the children around him, "She's just a little beggar with no father or mother to love her. If my Uncle Yongcheng hadn't taken her back to Xiushui Village, she'd definitely be picking up food from the garbage dump right now."
"Hahaha, so you're just a little beggar."
After Wang Xiaojun finished speaking, the children laughed heartily with smug looks on their faces.
"Wang Xiaohu, you actually said this beggar is your sister."
"Wang Xiaohu must be missing his sister like crazy."
Wang Xiaohu was laughed at by several children. He was angry and annoyed, and his dark face turned red again. He stamped his feet and shouted at the children: "Don't laugh. Sister Mianmian is not a little beggar. My mother said that Sister Mianmian can recite poems. Sister Mianmian is much better than you."
Even though he was laughed at and bullied by several other kids, Wang Xiaohu still didn't forget to protect Yun Mian.
Yun Mian stood behind him, watching the skinny, dark little guy who was so angry that he looked like a balloon about to explode in order to defend himself. If he was bullied by the fat boy from the Wang family and a few other kids again, the little black kid would definitely cry out of anger.
The young Yunmian sighed maturely and stretched out his little hand.
At critical moments, her sister Mian has to take action.
"Brother Xiaohu, let's not play with monkeys. Didn't you say you would catch fireflies for me? Let's go catch fireflies."
Feeling a small hand gently pulling his clothes from behind, Wang Xiaohu turned around and met Yun Mian's big watery eyes, and immediately forgot about being angry.
My sister is so cute.
"Okay...Okay."
Seeing Yunmian being led away by Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaojun and the other children were stunned.
If you don’t play with the monkey, where will the monkey be?
Wang Xiaohu was carrying a piece of paper torn from his homework book. When he arrived at a place where there were a lot of fireflies, he let go of Yunmian's little hand and reached into his pocket to take out the paper.
Yun Mian saw that he seemed to be folding something and asked curiously, "Brother Xiaohu, what are you folding?"
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