When Ji Yunhan came out of the bathroom after vomiting, he was immediately met with glares and disdain from all his family members.
The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, her big eyes watery as if she had just cried. She looked at him with a resentful gaze, making him feel inexplicably guilty.
"Little sister, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Ji Yunhan was completely confused.
My sister is at home, how can she be bullied?
Could it be that new kid?!
Ji Yunhan glared at Huo Yusen with unfriendly eyes.
Qiqi immediately shouted in a cute but fierce tone, "Fourth Brother, you still want to bully Little Ninth Brother, humph!"
Ji Yunhan: ...
When did he bully this brat?
Isn't the little sister being too biased towards this boy?
Ji Yunhan frowned, somewhat dissatisfied. His sister was his sister; how could she favor other wild brothers?
"Sister..." Ji Yunhan called out, his tone somewhat heavy.
"Waaah..." Qiqi immediately burst into tears, hugging Madam Ji's neck and complaining, "Mommy, Fourth Brother scolded me!"
Ji Yunhan: ? ? ?
He was just a little louder and wanted to reason with his sister, how did that become being aggressive?
"Fourth son!" Madam Ji's tone was unfriendly.
Ji Chengfeng's eyes were threatening.
Even Ji Jinyou and Ji Zeqian looked at him with cold eyes.
Ji Yunhan had no way to express his bitterness. Seeing his sister crying like that, he couldn't help but wonder if his tone had been too harsh.
My younger sister is still young and probably doesn't understand the concept of favoritism. She just feels sorry for that boy who can't walk and has to sit in a wheelchair.
Yes, it's pitiful.
Thinking about it, Ji Yunhan quickly went up to his sister and apologized: "I'm sorry, little sister, it was your fourth brother's fault. I shouldn't have scolded you. I apologize to you."
"Really?" Qiqi wiped away her tears and looked at him, sobbing.
Ji Yunhan nodded quickly, his expression exceptionally sincere.
Qiqi blinked, her big, wet eyes staring straight at him: "Anything else?"
Ji Yunhan: ? ? ?
besides?
Seeing his blank expression, as if he had no idea what he did wrong, Qiqi pouted and was about to cry again.
Ji Yunhan was at his wits' end. No matter what it was, he took the blame upon himself: "It's all Fourth Brother's fault, little sister. Don't cry, okay? Fourth Brother is heartbroken."
He was genuinely heartbroken.
My little sister's big, dark eyes, like black grapes, were now red from crying, making her look like a little rabbit; it was truly heartbreaking.
Qiqi bit her lip and didn't say anything, just looked at him, as if she wouldn't forgive him until he realized his mistake.
Ji Yunhan scratched his head, genuinely unsure of what else he had done wrong.
Upon receiving his fourth brother's pleading look, Ji Jinyou kindly said, "Your sister was trying to give you acupuncture, but you vomited."
Ji Yunhan: ...
He ate too much and couldn't resist, all in order to compete with that little girl.
Is it because your sister thinks he wasted food that she's unhappy?
Ji Yunhan tentatively said, "I'm sorry, little sister. Next time, next time your fourth brother will definitely hold back and won't throw up."
Qiqi's pouting lips deepened, and she looked like she was about to cry.
"No, no, no, it's not..." Ji Yunhan panicked, tiptoed and cupped his little sister's face, "Oh, my little darling, don't cry, let me think about it again."
His flustered and bewildered appearance was so unbearable that Madam Ji could hardly bear to look at him.
Out of consideration for her own daughter, she couldn't help but remind her: "Qi Bao is upset because she thinks you vomited because she found her eating habits disgusting."
Ji Yunhan felt wronged: "How could that be! My sister is the most beautiful and adorable little angel in the world. Even when she eats, she looks the most beautiful. How could she be disgusting!"
Seeing his serious expression, Qiqi didn't want to lie, so she asked hesitantly, "Really?"
"Mmm-hmm," Ji Yunhan pecking at rice like a chick, "It really is, really, more real than real gold!"
"Alright then," Qiqi hesitated, but in the end she couldn't resist Ji Yunhan's pleading eyes, "Then Qiqi will forgive Fourth Brother."
"Yes!" Ji Yunhan gave a victory sign.
Qiqi blinked her big, curious eyes and tilted her head to look at Ji Yunhan: "Fourth Brother, what does 'yes' mean?"
"It means 'great'!" Ji Yunhan had learned it and only chose the nicest words to coax his younger sister, "It's so great that my sister can forgive her fourth brother!"
"Oh~~~" Qiqi nodded with a look of sudden realization, "Fourth Brother is awesome too, he knows so much!"
Mrs. Ji suddenly realized that Qiqi was already three and a half years old, and it was time to send her to kindergarten to learn some basic knowledge and make some friends.
She plans to discuss with her husband in a little while which kindergarten would be better for their daughter.
Being praised by the little girl filled Ji Yunhan with pride.
"Little sister, let's go get acupuncture right away. Your fourth brother promises he won't call for help today!"
Okay.
The group moved upstairs, and Ji Yunhan, who had promised not to scream, immediately started howling like a banshee after Qiqi's ministrations.
"Fourth brother, you said you wouldn't call me that again today." Qiqi looked at him reproachfully.
Fourth brother doesn't keep his word and is disobedient.
Ji Yunhan was almost in tears, his face deathly pale. He lay sprawled on the bed like a heartless salted fish, weakly trying to defend himself.
"Fourth Brother didn't want to cry out either, but he couldn't help it, it just hurt so much~~~~"
While he was talking, Qiqi injected another needle, and Ji Yunhan's tone immediately changed.
Ji Yunhan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but today's seven needles hurt much more than yesterday's.
After finishing acupuncture on her fourth brother, Qiqi jumped off the bed, intending to catch up on her evening lessons while the needles were being left in place.
I missed my evening class again today because I accompanied my dad to a banquet.
Qiqi touched her head guiltily. She had been missing her morning and evening classes lately. If her teacher found out, her little bottom would be in trouble!
Fortunately, the master couldn't possibly know.
Thinking of her master, Qiqi couldn't help but think of her junior brother who had become a ghost messenger.
I wonder how my junior brother is doing in the underworld lately? Does he miss her?
At this moment, Dong Jiu, who was busy guiding the souls across the Bridge of Helplessness, suddenly sneezed. He loosened the Soul-Locking Chain with one hand and rubbed his nose.
"Who is this, having nothing better to do than curse this underworld official behind his back?"
The ghosts queuing to cross the bridge trembled upon hearing this, and couldn't help but bury their heads even lower.
According to the old ghosts in the underworld, this ghost has been living in the underworld for thousands of years and is more powerful than the Yama Kings in the Yama Palace. They dare not provoke him.
Meng Po, who was busy serving soup to the spirits, heard this and chuckled twice: "In this world, those who knew you, Lord Dong Jiu, are long gone. Who else would remember you? Perhaps you got chilled while collecting souls in the extreme cold. Would you like a bowl of Meng Po soup to warm yourself up?"
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