In front of everyone, he helped Lin Yazhi back to her room upstairs.
Since she had been beaten, Jiang Manyue didn't plan to continue to pester him.
She didn't want to make things difficult for her parents as they lived under the same roof, so she hoped that she would figure things out after a few slaps in the face.
It’s best not to cause trouble in the future, otherwise next time it won’t be as simple as an apology and a few slaps in the face.
In the room, Lin Yazhi cried so hard that she almost passed out.
Lin Yaozu saw her crying so sadly and brought some ice to cool her cheeks.
Ever since Jiang Manyue came back, her face has been swollen.
Either she was beaten or she beat herself, how could she, who had been a proud and arrogant girl since childhood, bear it?
"Okay!" He sighed helplessly, "You were wrong in this matter."
"After all, we are not our parents' biological children. Don't you know that?"
"It's good enough that you didn't ask us to leave. Zhizhi, you need to put yourself in the right place."
"It's best to get along with my sister, but even if that's not possible, try not to have conflicts."
"Lin Yaozu, you blame me too? Are you my brother?"
Lin Yazhi burst into tears when she thought about it: "Mom and Dad want to cancel our birthday party to vent her anger."
"What should I do? If I cancel now, how can I face people in the future?"
"I might as well just hit my head and die. I don't want to live anymore!"
Lin Yaozu took a deep breath and patted her on the back: "Okay, I'll go talk to my parents, don't cry!"
For the sake of his sister, he turned around and knocked on the door of Lin's father and mother's room.
Jiang Manyue heard it very clearly in the room, and she already had the conclusion in her mind without even asking.
The next day.
Jiang Manyue got up early and went to the restaurant. As soon as she sat down, she saw Lin Yazhi wearing an apron.
Her cheek is still slightly swollen, and although it's much better after applying ice yesterday, it's still obvious.
It took a thick layer of foundation to barely cover it up, and the corners of my eyes were dark and tired.
It seems that I didn’t sleep well yesterday. It would be strange if I could sleep well after hearing the ghosts howling all night long.
At this moment, he was walking over with a plate in his hand, smiling, and placed it in front of her attentively.
"Sister, I know you like to eat fried dough sticks, so I prepared it specially for you!"
She smiled, without a trace of anger in her eyes: "Thank you for forgiving me!"
Forgive her? What do you mean? When did she ever say she forgave her?
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