My Sister is a Bit Ruthless - Chapter 3 I won't pick it up

  Chapter 3 I won’t pick it up

   "If you have the ability, you should never come back! Oh oh... I hate you the most!" Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the direction of Lin Wanru's disappearance.

  A pair of warm, slender arms encircled Xiao Yuanyuan from behind.

  Leng Siyu lowered her eyes so as to persuade her, "Mom is also forced to make money, so that we can go to school, eat and wear—"

"Making money? Isn't it what Dad should do to make money?" Leng Yuanyuan looked up at Leng Siyu with tears in her eyes, "Where is Dad? I haven't seen him for a long time, even I haven't made a phone call."

"The times are different, and women can take on more responsibilities...Dad...Dad has a special job and needs to go abroad to catch bad guys. Moreover, Dad's job needs to be kept secret, and even relatives can't be contacted casually..." Leng Siyu hugged Xiao Xiao Yuanyuan walked to the dining room, "Eat first, I will teach you to play table tennis after dinner..."

   "Ping pong," Yuanyuan measured her height, "Will it be a little harder for me?"

  "Through practice, you can grow taller... In a few days, it will be your fifth birthday, and my sister will give you a great birthday gift!"

  "Great, I really like the big white rabbit toy my dad gave me on my birthday last year. I sleep with it every night!"

   "Knowing you like it, I have a name in less than a day."

   "My little white is the cutest!"

  The dining room of Room 0101 is close to the living room, and is in the north of the living room. Although the furnishings of the dining room are simple and ordinary, they are fresh and regular. Among them is a long brown table and six chairs of the same color. On the north and east sides, there are gray-white drinkware cabinets, sideboards and refrigerators.

  Two bowls of white rice, a plate of bitter gourd pork and a bowl of tomato egg soup are steaming on the table.

   "Chong Chong Family is at least three dishes and one soup." Glancing at the table and said.

"You are young, where did you learn the comparison? Quickly change it for me, and I can't spare you anymore!" Leng Siyu pulled the upturned pigtail on the top of his round head and said, "When do I have to Your upside-down braids are useless."

  "You can't move your hair style! My hair style is still my dad's design!"

  The two sisters sat down at the dinner table. Leng Siyu put a few chopsticks into the round bowl and said, “Eat more meat, it’s so long.”

   Xiao Yuanyuan chewed the food while asking, “Why doesn’t our mother let us play with the Xia family? Chongchong and Pengfei are not bad guys.”

  Leng Siyu was silent for a moment, and did not answer directly, and played Tai Chi, "Mom is an adult, and the adult world is very complicated. There must be reasons we don’t understand."

  Leng Yuanyuan’s melancholy eyes met her sister’s clear eyes, and said pitifully: "I have only one friend, Chong Chong. If I don't play with him, I can only play with the air!"

  Leng Siyu put a few bitter gourds into the bowl and said, “Then try to make more friends.”

   "It won't work!" Yuanyuan grabbed the shredded pork in the bowl with his chopsticks, and sighed helplessly, "The female classmate is jealous of my beauty, and the male classmate is jealous of my talent. Only insects are stupid and don't have messy thoughts."

  Leng Siyu almost spit out a mouthful of white rice, "You are a nanny, what routines do you learn from adults?"

   "Ting Bell—" The door bell rang.

   "Who is it?" Leng Yuanyuan asked loudly.

  "Yuanyuan, it's me, handsome, smart and cute bug!" Xia Chongchong lay on the door and promoted herself.

  Leng Siyu listened to this and shook her head with emotion, all the children in the information age feel so good about themselves!

  Leng Yuanyuan put down the dishes and got up without hesitation.

   "Hey hey hey-don't you listen to what mom said?" Leng Siyu asked.

"Mom said I'm not young anymore, adults can be the master," Leng Yuanyuan said crisply, opened the door, went to the shoe rack, took a pair of women's slippers, and handed it to the incoming Xia Chong Chong. , "Dad's slippers are too big, so I can put on my mother's for you. You watch TV first, and I will take you out to play table tennis after dinner."

  "Are there no shoes for children to wear? By the way, why did you take me out instead of me?" Xia Chongchong raised her eyebrows and looked unconvinced.

   "Playing table tennis is my plan, and of course I took you out." Leng Yuanyuan said sternly.

  Xia Chongchong argued for reasons, "I have always been older and younger, but I am one month older than you, so I should be the one who will lead you!"

  Leng Yuanyuan stared, "Mature and naive, my mind is much more mature than you, I should lead you—"

   "Yuanyuan, are you still going to eat?" A cold voice came from the dining room, "Don't eat snacks if you are hungry for a while."

   "Here is here," Leng Yuanyuan answered, looking at the dining room, then turned around and said to Chongchong, "I'll take you!"

"I'll bring you!"

"I'll bring you!"

"I'll bring you-"

  Leng Siyu roared: "Shut up all of you, I will lead you!"

  Then the world was quiet.

  Yuanyuan obediently went to the table and continued to eat, taking a cold glance with her big eyes from time to time—

  Xia Chongchong found the remote control on the sofa and turned the TV to Zixu TV, which was playing the recently popular ancient aerial TV series "Orange Yin".

"...Dongfeng deliberately crossed the fence and sprinkled a scent of incense in the South Garden. There is a reason for the ups and downs of flowers, and the ups and downs of life are the most impermanent. The ups and downs of flowers are always the most impermanent. The ending song with a little sadness is delivered to the dining room.

  "What are the bugs looking at?" Leng Siyu asked.

  ""Orange Yin", my brother has read this novel, and he said it is pretty."

"Weird, there are still boys who like to read novels in this era, haven't they all gone to play games?" Seeing Yuanyuan finished eating, Leng Siyu quickly cleaned up the dishes and threw a rag in front of Xiao Yuanyuan. , "Yuanyuan wipe the table."

   Xiao Yuanyuan expressed her inner strong dissatisfaction with her extremely resentful eyes.

  Before Yuanyuan had time to digest the previous message, Leng Siyu released a wave of **** messages, “In the future, you have to learn to comb your hair, learn to mop the floor, learn to cook, learn to wash...”

   Xiao Yuanyuan stared in her eyes, and simply refused: "I—no—will—do. I—do—no—good!"

  Leng Siyu went into the kitchen and put the dishes into the sink, and then plugged the sink with a plug, "No one is born to do things. If you don’t do well, you can try slowly."

  Little round, chubby little hand holding a rag and drawing irregular patterns on the table, “Didn’t you and mom do the housework before?”

  Leng Siyu turned on the faucet and poured some Mochen brand detergent, "It used to be before, now is now."

  Little Yuanyuan continued to draw irregular figures carelessly, "Is there any difference now?"

   Washing the dishes quickly, "Now I think you are old enough to take care of the housework. You just admitted that you have grown up."

Upon hearing Leng Yuanyuan, the little flame in her chest rolled out, leaped up to eight feet high, threw the rag on the floor, and crouched with her hands on her hips. "When you grow up, you can decide your own I decided not to do housework!"

  Leng Siyu wiped the bowl with a dish towel, “I have no choice but to do my own thing! You also share part of the common housework. This is the obligation of every family member.”

On the sofa in the living room, Xia Chongchong had not heard the quarrel with the two sisters. He smiled and stared at the TV intently, but from his tilted head and pricked ears, it can be seen that his focus is not at all. On the show...

  Leng Yuanyuan in the dining room asked: "Why is there someone in Chongchong's house who does the housework, so brother Pengfei and Congchong are not allowed to do it themselves?"

  "You were not born in Chong Chong's house! You had to do housework when you were born in Leng Chong's house!"

   "Dad said I was born to be spoiled by you! Don't do it! I won't do it!"

"It's not contradictory to let you do housework and pet you," Leng Siyu came out of the kitchen holding the dishes, raised her eyebrows when she saw the rag on the floor, stared at Xiao Yuanyuan's big eyes and issued instructions, "Pick it up !"

  Leng Yuanyuan held up her hand, staring at each other with Leng Siyu’s fire-breathing eyes, "Don’t pick it up! Don’t pick it up! I won’t pick it up if I kill you!"

  "One...Two..."

"Well, I'll pick it up," Leng Yuanyuan picked up the rag at the speed of light, wiped the table carefully, and said with a smile, "Hehehe, it's just to wipe the table, it's not difficult at all. You see, I wipe it well. How clean!"

  Leng Siyu put the tableware and looked at Yuanyuan’s busy little hands and said, “Yuanyuan, don’t mention the bug house, no matter how good the bug house is, it is also someone else’s home. We are the Leng family, and there is no need to envy others."

  Leng Yuanyuan whispered, "What's so good about Leng's family?"

Leng Siyu walked up to Leng Yuanyuan, bowed her head and asked solemnly: "Dad is guarding thousands of families, mom is guarding our home, and being the daughter of mom and dad, do you feel so embarrassed? ?"

  Yuanyuan stopped the movement in her hand, lowered her head and thought about it, there was no sound, and she went to wipe the table that she had wiped several times...

   "It's very clean." Leng Siyu said softly, stroking her small round head with her delicate hand.

  (End of this chapter)