When he was five years old, Xiao Liu went to visit his relatives.
It's because the relative's son said he doesn't have a sister, otherwise why has he never seen her and never come to visit during the New Year? He must be making things up.
Little Six Brother immediately panicked and said that his sister was recuperating outside. The chubby boy was very dissatisfied that this little brat, Little Six Brother, was two years younger than him, and that his grandmother and mother had made him call Little Six Brother "uncle."
Not to mention that he was even taller than Sixth Brother, and he blurted out: "No, no, even if she were, she wouldn't be as pretty as my sister. She might be sick and about to die, just like your sickly Fifth Brother."
This immediately stirred up a hornet's nest.
Brother Liu was so angry that his face turned red. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and went to fight.
The little fat boy was beaten until he screamed in pain.
By the time the adults found out, Little Six had already beaten the chubby boy black and blue, knocked out his loose front teeth, dirtied his clothes, rolled in mud, and left him in a sorry state.
Little Six was a little panicked and scared when he saw the adults coming. Seeing the little fat boy's disheveled appearance, he realized that he had caused trouble.
He's the uncle, how could he beat up his nephew?
Oh no, oh no, I'm definitely going to get beaten up.
Little Six was inwardly wailing!
But our little brother Liu is no pushover either.
Hearing the chubby boy crying and complaining, he immediately realized...
Little Six immediately started wailing too, crying loudly and clearly.
It immediately drowned out the little fat boy's crying and intermittent tattling.
The matter escalated, attracting even the neighbors in the front yard. Once everyone was there and Little Six had cried himself to sleep, he finally began to complain.
"My nephew says I don't have a sister." Well, Little Six, you're not only complaining but also trying to take advantage of him.
“I told her I have a younger sister, and she is recovering from an illness.”
He said my sister was sick and about to die, and that my fifth brother was a sickly person.
His words were clear and logical, and he made it clear that he was not fighting randomly, but standing up for his brothers and sisters.
The other person felt a little embarrassed by what he said.
When Ama heard this, he patted Sixth Brother's head.
The mother was extremely upset. Any mother who heard others talk about such a child would lower her eyes, hug her sixth son, and be filled with sadness.
She grieved for her premature fifth son, whom she dared not even name because she was afraid he would not survive. And her poor little daughter, who was said to be born with a blessed life by a monk, was given to Master Jidu.
Although she was reluctant, she dared not harbor resentment. Master Jidu was renowned throughout the world and would certainly not deceive her. Taking away her little daughter, a tiny infant, would surely make her a blessed person.
What did it become in the sister-in-law's mouth?
It's obvious that the chubby boy overheard his sister-in-law gloating; otherwise, what would a little child know?
If it weren't for her husband and father-in-law's repeated warnings not to mention this, fearing it would bring bad luck to their youngest daughter, she would have loved to tear her husband's older sister apart.
Tell her that my daughter is a blessed person. Otherwise, my fifth son, who was predicted by the imperial physician to definitely not live past the age of six, would not be getting healthier and healthier, and he doesn't cough much in the summer anymore (all thanks to Master Jidu's miraculous treatment).
Without a youngest daughter, the family would never have been able to find a master like Master Jidu. Master Jidu only treated noble people; only the one in the palace could command his skills.
She knew that it was all because of her youngest daughter that her fifth brother had a better chance of survival.
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