Lu Wanqing didn't want to pay attention to her, but Lu Wanxuan's temper was exceptionally good, probably because her sister had just secured her certificate, so when she heard her sister say this, she looked at her with a smile and said, "Xiaomei, don't worry, when the eldest sister finds the wild sweet potato, she will definitely give it to you to eat, right, eldest sister?"

Lu Wanxuan said, looking at her eldest sister, but saw that she was burning the fire seriously, and after hearing her question, she turned her head and glanced at it and nodded, it was not at all like in the past to Xiaomei, it was really strange, the eldest sister seemed to have an opinion on the third sister?

But how can it be, the eldest sister has always liked their sisters and brothers the most, especially the third sister, because she has a small mouth and a sweet mouth, so generally speaking, as long as it is a small request that she puts forward that is not too difficult, the eldest sister will try her best to meet her, why is she too lazy to talk to the third sister now?

"Woo woo ~ eldest sister doesn't like me anymore, eldest sister doesn't like me anymore, woo woo ......" Lu Wanxuan was thinking about this, and before she could figure it out, the third sister began to cry at the top of her throat, she frowned, and was about to coax her sister not to cry, but as a result, their mother went out, and before the person arrived, her unique scolding appeared.

"You two dead girls, losing money and goods, why are you ganging up to bully Xiaomei, she is still so young, you two sisters don't know how to let her be a little bit?

After scolding this sentence, her figure also appeared outside the stove house, and when she saw Lu Wanmei who was crying, she hugged her in distress, and scolded Lu Wanqing again: "Boss, what do you want to do? Don't like us Xiaomei? Ah, did she eat you or drink you, do you want to do this to her?"

"What's wrong with her?" Lu Wanqing didn't want to worry about her mother, because she knew her mother's broken morality, but now, she didn't know anything, and she scolded her face as soon as she came, she really didn't want to get used to her virtue, stood up, stared at her and asked.

Li Xiaoqiong was really stopped by her question, she really didn't see the eldest daughter bullying the younger daughter, but she was only stunned for a moment before she came back to her strength, and only said: "What do you do to her, if you don't treat her badly, if you don't like her, Xiaomei's little baby's family knows that you don't like her?

"Also, you dare to talk back to me, let me tell you Lu Wanqing, don't say that you haven't grown up yet, your wings haven't been hard, you just have grown up, your wings are hard, you are also my daughter, you have to listen to what I say about you, otherwise you will be unfilial! Hmph, forget it this time, and next time, you see that I don't teach you a good lesson!"

After Li Xiaoqiong finished speaking, she walked into the bedroom with her daughter in her arms like a big rooster that had won, and whispered coaxing as she walked, as if this little daughter was some kind of treasure, and Lu Wanxuan, who wanted to explain it, instantly darkened her face, her mother had never treated her so gently.

Seeing them go away, Lu Wanqing glanced at the second sister and comforted her in a low voice: "Xiao Xuan, don't be sad, my mother is that virtue, it's enough for us to have a father, right?"

She lived one more life, and knew very well that her mother had never changed even a little bit, even if the things her precious daughter had done that had turned her happy marriage into a bubble, they didn't say a word of blame, only complained that she couldn't do it herself, and blamed her husband for this or that.

"Well, I still have my sister, and my brother, sister, you also have me and my brother, we all have to be fine. "A smart girl is usually sensible and understands very early, and Lu Wanxuan is obviously a little girl of this type, although she is only eight years old this year, but do you see what she says like an eight-year-old child?

This is probably one of the reasons why she wanted to leave later? Lu Wanqing is not her sister after all, so she doesn't know if there was such a reason when her sister left, but in this life, she will definitely not let her sister go away again!

"Yes, in fact, we have a lot of it, forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about something happy, Xiao Xuan, do you have any dreams?"

However, whether she overestimated the knowledge of this era, dreams or something, her father Lu Qingyuan may have, but her eight-year-old sister looked at her blankly when she heard these two words, and she didn't seem to understand what it meant.

This is a little embarrassing, but since they have all been asked, Lu Wanqing can only explain to her sister hard, thanks to her daughter's love to put dreams or something on her lips, so she explained and explained smoothly, and finally concluded: "In short, what about dreams is what kind of person you want to be or what kind of career you want to engage in when you grow up." ”

"Oh, that's right. Lu Wanxuan nodded as if she didn't understand, and then looked serious thinking, but after a while, she suddenly looked up and asked her, "Sister, were you thinking about this just now, that's why you were distracted?"

Lu Wanqing: ......

Sister paper, aren't we talking about dreams, why don't you play cards according to the routine? It's a shame that your sister and I reacted quickly enough to not directly say what I was just thinking about, otherwise, I really don't know what to do at this time.

Then, she nodded very dryly and said: "Yes, my sister was thinking about this just now, but before I could think of it, I was almost burned by the fire, I still think about it when I sleep, but you are okay now, you can think about it?"

"I just want to make a lot of money so that we can wear new shoes and new clothes, and my dad won't have to work so hard. Since she was five years old, Lu Wanxuan has had a dream of making money, but after three years, she has only earned five cents, which is still what she earned from writing homework for a semester, so she didn't have to think about it, she said this idea.

Hey, she's so old, why is she crying more and more, obviously, she doesn't want to cry, but when she hears such a simple little dream from her sister, her nose is very sore, what should I do?