This was the second time Qiqi had said she was going to have bad luck, and Yang Xue was so angry that her face turned ashen.
That little bastard, can't he speak properly? He actually said her mouth was foul and cursed her with bad luck.
Ding Minxin must be blind, otherwise how could she have fallen for such an ill-mannered brat?
Ding Minxin was Madam Ji's maiden name.
Seeing Yang Xue glaring at Qiqi with hatred, she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Qiqi is right. Cousin, you should take some time to go to the hospital to get checked out. Your breath smells so bad, maybe something's wrong with you!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xue nearly fainted from anger.
However, they dared not offend Madam Ji, fearing that if she really withdrew her investment, the Yang family would be finished.
Her husband and mother-in-law already disliked her for only giving birth to a daughter, and they treated her badly. If it weren't for the fact that she was related to the Ji family, and that the Yang family was helping the Ruan family, they would have divorced her long ago.
Without the support of her maternal family, the Yang family, her husband would definitely have divorced her immediately and brought back the other woman.
So even though she was seething with hatred, Yang Xue could only angrily take Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and turn away.
She came here to confront Madam Ji, hoping to force Ruan Jiaojiao to Madam Ji as her daughter, thereby consolidating her own position in the Ruan family.
If the objective cannot be achieved now, staying any longer will only bring shame upon oneself.
Watching Yang Xue's departing figure, Qi Qi's gaze deepened.
The curse on my mother is closely related to this aunt. I need to find an opportunity to ask my mother more about this aunt.
The school bell rang, the school gates opened, and young children came out of the school one by one, led by their teachers.
Ji Jinyou, a second-grader, came out first. The little boy, dressed in his uniform and carrying his schoolbag, appeared very quiet among a group of chattering children.
Suddenly, the classmate next to him nudged his arm: "Ji Jinyou, I think I see your younger brother and your mother? Wasn't your brother autistic and never went out? Is he cured?"
Sixth grade?
How could that be!
Xiao Liu usually doesn't even leave his room and doesn't interact with them at all. He just locks himself in his room, so how could they possibly come to pick him up?
Moreover, he is usually picked up by the family driver, while his mother prepares fruit and snacks at home for them to return.
So Ji Jinyou didn't even look up and said directly, "Impossible, you must have seen wrong."
Then the classmate behind him patted him on the shoulder and said, "No, Ji Jinyou, it really is your brother and your mother. And your mother is holding the hand of a really cute little girl. Really, see for yourself if you don't believe me."
Ji Jinyou looked up in confusion, then his eyes widened in surprise.
It really was Mom, and Xiao Liu too.
But why would Xiao Liu go out? And to such a crowded place?
And who is that little girl the mother is holding hands with? Could she be her adopted sister?!
Thinking of this possibility, Ji Jinyou's gaze focused on the little girl who looked only three or four years old.
She had her hair styled in two small buns, and her chubby, apple-shaped face was so fair and tender that one couldn't help but want to pinch it.
Her eyes were big and bright, with a clean and clear gaze, and her rosy little mouth was incredibly cute.
He had always thought that his younger sister was like Ruan Jiaojiao—spoiled, willful, and annoying.
But the little girl in front of him was soft and sweet, with big eyes looking around curiously. As if she noticed his gaze, she looked at him and grinned with a big smile.
Then, after looking up and asking Madam Ji a question, she immediately waved her little arms excitedly at him and called out in a clear voice, "Fifth Brother."
That cry of "Fifth Brother" completely stunned Ji Jinyou.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his chest, finding it incredibly soft.
When the little girl called Ji Jinyou "Fifth Brother", the classmates surrounding him were all excited.
"Oh my god, Ji Jinyou, your sister is so cute!"
"Ahhh, I really want to pinch her cheeks, they must feel so good."
"Ji Jinyou, your sister's smile is so beautiful! Unlike our sister, who only knows how to cry. She's so annoying."
Hearing his classmates speak with envy, Ji Jinyou felt a sense of pride.
He swept his gaze across the room with an air of arrogance, his tone calm: "My sister, how could she be the same as anyone else? Of course, she is the best in the world."
Soon, it was their class's turn to go out.
Madam Ji released Qiqi's hand and pushed her forward encouragingly: "Go ahead."
She had seen her son and Qiqi interacting earlier and was very happy.
Qiqi looked up at her, and with her encouraging gaze, she trotted towards Ji Jinyou with her short legs.
As she ran, she called out in a childish voice, "Fifth Brother!"
Ji Jinyou was walking steadily, but he lost his balance after a classmate from the next class ran too fast and almost bumped into Qiqi.
He rushed over to Qiqi, squatted down, and stretched out his arms to catch the little girl who had run into his arms.
Just as he expected, the little girl's body was soft and had a milky scent, which made him unable to resist hugging her tightly and taking a deep breath.
He held Xiao Liu when he was little, but it felt completely different from now.
Ji Jinyou couldn't help but soften his movements.
Qiqi raised her head in Ji Jinyou's arms, her big eyes looking at the young boy's fair and handsome face, a hint of trepidation in them.
Ji Jinyou's heart softened terribly, and he tentatively called out, "Little sister?"
"Mmm, Fifth Brother." Qiqi's face broke into a big smile. She could tell that Fifth Brother liked her. "Qiqi's here to pick you up from school!"
Ji Jinyou's classmates swarmed around him, squatting down next to Qiqi.
"Your name is Qiqi. Are you Ji Jinyou's sister?"
"Little sister, I'm Ji Jinyou's classmate, my name is Jian Yicheng. You're so cute, can I touch your face?"
Qiqi glanced at the young lady who said she wanted to touch her face, her eyes darkened slightly, but she obediently smiled and nodded.
Upon receiving permission, Jian Yicheng was so happy she almost jumped for joy, and immediately reached out to gently pinch Qiqi's little cheek.
Ah, just as I expected, it feels amazing!
Jian Yicheng couldn't help but pinch it again and again.
Until Qiqi called her, "Sister."
Jian Yicheng then came to her senses and awkwardly let go: "Sorry, it felt so good, I got addicted to squeezing it. Did I hurt you?"
Qiqi shook her head, her big, dark eyes looking at Jian Yicheng, and said very seriously, "Sister, when you go home later, tell the driver not to cross the bridge."
Jian Yicheng was stunned for a moment. How did she know that the way back to their home required crossing a bridge?
And what did she mean by those words?
Qiqi ignored her reaction and turned to take Ji Jinyou's hand: "Fifth brother, let's go. Sixth brother and mother are still waiting for us."
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