Chapter 402 Love from Back
"Sister, mom is so good to you that even I am jealous. But when I think of the suffering you have endured, I feel heartbroken. Forget it, I am your elder sister, so I will just give in to you." Tang Xiner spoke to herself, not noticing that Yi Ke was already in tears. When she closed the shoe cabinet door, she looked up and was surprised. "Sister, you,"
Yike threw himself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly, buried his head in her arms, and sobbed softly.
Tang Xiner was a little at a loss for a moment. After pausing for a few seconds, she realized that her sister was moved.
She patted Yike's back gently and said like coaxing a child, "Sister, don't cry. From now on, our family will be together and live happily. Sister will also protect you. Be good and don't cry."
Yike grumbled "hmm" in a depressed tone, left Tang Xiner's arms, and wiped the tears from his face with a handkerchief.
Then she heard Tang Xiner screaming, "Ah, ah, my dance costume, my dance costume."
Yi Ke stared blankly at Tang Xiner frantically taking out a towel and wiping her chest continuously.
It turned out to be the snot and tears that Yi Ke wiped off when he hugged her and cried. Yi Ke's face turned red and he embarrassedly helped her wipe them.
"I'm sorry, sister, how about you take it off and wash it?" Yike said cautiously.
"No, I have to wear it to dance tomorrow. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken off my coat just now. Now, no matter how many tears you shed, they won't be able to soak through my coat."
"The room is so hot, you must take it off. It's my fault. I shouldn't have cried while holding you."
"You talk like you can still control your crying."
"Yes, I was just moved by mom. It's really not something I can control. But next time I want to cry, I won't hug you and cry. I'll just hug you." Yike looked around and there seemed to be nothing to hug. Then he looked forward and saw the bed. Then he suddenly had an idea and said, "I'll just hug the pillow and cry. Yes, I'll hug the pillow and cry."
Tang Xiner didn't even bother wiping her clothes. She walked over to the bed, grabbed a pillow, and stuffed it into Yike's arms. She laughed as if she was watching a good show, "Come on, sister, hug the pillow and cry for me."
"Okay, sister, you bully me." Yike picked up the pillow and threw it at her sister. Her sister grabbed the pillow and hit Yike. The two sisters chased each other around the room, and the sad mood just now disappeared in an instant.
"Xiner, Yike, what are you doing?" Zhong Qixin was talking to Congfei and others downstairs, but her heart was always paying attention to the movement upstairs. She heard Tang Xiner's two screams, and rushed upstairs in a hurry. She opened the door of Yike's bedroom, but saw the two sisters fighting. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mom, mom." Yike and Tang Xiner both rushed over and hugged Zhong Qixin, each occupying one of her arms.
"Mom, thank you for preparing so many gifts for me." Yike leaned his head affectionately on his mother's shoulder.
"Good boy, do you like it? You just don't know if it fits you? Try them all on. If they don't fit, we can buy other ones. I have also packed up some small things like jewelry and hairpins. I will get them for you later. I don't know what you like. If you see anything else you want, tell mom and I will buy it for you." Zhong Qixin touched Yike's head lovingly.
Tang Xiner followed suit and leaned her head on Zhong Qixin's other shoulder, saying coquettishly, "Mom, I want one too. I want one too."
"You little kid, you're still fighting with your sister. Can you still fit everything into your closet?" Zhong Qixin hugged her two daughters and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Mom, you are biased. You don't love me anymore now that you have a younger sister." Tang Xiner pouted and pretended to be angry while moving away from Zhong Qixin.
Zhong Qixin was fine now. With one hand free, she stroked Yike's hair and said, "Look, your sister is so well behaved. She's not like you at all, making me worry about you."
Yi Ke raised his eyebrows proudly at Tang Xiner, and Tang Xiner made a tooth-baring gesture. Zhong Qixin raised her hand as if to hit her in the face.
"Your father asked you to come up here to reflect on your actions, but it seems that you haven't done so yet. So don't have dinner then."
"Mom, good mom, I really don't know what I did wrong? Was it because I only saw my sister when I entered the door and didn't say hello to Aunt Fei?" Tang Xiner frowned.
"Hmph, if that's the case, your dad won't be angry. You have good feet, why don't you walk by yourself? Why do you want your brother Han to carry you?" Zhong Qixin's violent vote failed because that hand was held by Yi Ke.
Yike gently stroked Zhong Qixin's slender fingers, thinking that it was these delicate hands that helped her sew the soles of her shoes, and those were thousand-layer soles at that. How hard these fingers must have worked.
She touched her lovingly and said, "Mom, don't take it out on me. Don't hit my sister's forehead with your hands. She has a hard bone. Don't hurt your fingers."
"Yike, you..." Before Tang Xin'er could even finish her yell, Zhong Qixin scolded her, "Where's your manners? Where did you learn that? You're asking for a beating if you don't call me sister by my name, right?"
Tang Xiner was like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted and silent.
Yike giggled secretly, and Tang Xiner glared at her fiercely. The two sisters started to make little movements under their mother's nose.
Zhong Qixin was unaware of the sisters' little tricks. She was teaching Tang Xiner a lesson for letting Han Yuan carry her on his back.
Tang Xiner said unconvincedly, "When Brother Han carried me on his back before, you didn't say no, and even praised him. You didn't scold him at that time."
"You, you're going to piss me off to death." Zhong Qixin was really angry. "You were only a few years old back then, a child, it was normal for you to be carried on someone's back. But now you're so old, and you still need someone to carry you. And there's a difference between men and women, do you understand?"
"I don't understand. I just like Brother Han to carry me on his back," Tang Xiner muttered, "Brother Han is not a stranger. He said he would carry me for the rest of my life. He can't go back on his word." "You, you guys, when did he say that? You took his words, which were used to coax you when you were a child, seriously. Are you stupid?" Zhong Qixin scolded angrily.
"It's not like when we were little." Tang Xiner raised her neck and said, "He called me two months ago and said he would carry me up the Great Wall. I just carried him for a while after I got home. It's only a few steps and it won't tire him out."
Yike raised her head and looked at Tang Xiner seriously. Zhong Qixin also looked at her without saying anything. The room was so quiet that one could hear a needle dropping.
Tang Xiner was frightened by the strange atmosphere and couldn't help but say, "Why are you all looking at me like that? Your eyes are so creepy."
"Mom, our kitten is going to be taken away by the puppy." Yike couldn't help but smile and said to Zhong Qixin.
"Where did the kitten come from? We don't have a dog at home." Tang Xiner snorted.
Zhong Qixin looked at her daughter who had not yet come to her senses, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
She had no choice but to reason with Tang Qing'er earnestly, saying that girls should keep their distance from boys when they grow up, and that hugging and cuddling for no reason like this is something only couples are allowed to do.
Zhong Qixin spoke for a long time. She was educating Tang Xiner and also giving guidance to Yi Ke. After all, Yi Ke did not grow up with her, so she could not be as simple and rough as she educated Tang Xiner.
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