When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a snow-white ceiling.

No, that's a plaster ceiling.

Silly, very difficult to clean embossed wall lines, sunken patios, and a total of six ceiling lights that need to be turned on and off three times before they can be turned on or off completely.

I turned my head and saw the goose-yellow wallpaper with a more abstract and unrecognizable flower pattern.

Then there are cute wall lamps in the shape of double umbrellas, and bright blue coat racks.

and a relaxed bear that was staring at me with a foolish expression.

"Great disrespect!" I punched it in the face and knocked it off the bedside.

Hell, who came up with the idea of setting up a giant doll on the bedside table and staring at it so that people wake up once and then fall asleep so easily?

Hmm, it looks like it's me.

I looked at the Dalmatian pattern on my sleeve, sighed, lifted the covers, got out of bed, kicked and pulled my slippers around the bedroom.

The cream-colored wardrobe, the desk with many books just decorated, the slightly messy dressing table, the pothos that is half-dead and has to go around the branches, and the curtains with red, yellow, and blue dots.

It's roughly the same as my own memory, but there are subtle differences, and it seems that psychologists are right when they say that "people subconsciously beautify their memories".

Whew—I pulled the curtain open.

Outside the window is a gravel-rolled promenade around the lake, and the property has been cleaned up with great effort, but it never looks like a clean artificial lake.

As I opened the curtains, a damp breath hit my face.

I covered my face after two seconds of nostalgia - I forgot to close the window "last night".

"Stupid system?"

"Fufu?"

"Glutton?"

After getting used to the environment, I was going to talk to the stupid system about how to strip the hapless doom element from here, but after a few attempts to scream, I found that the stupid system didn't respond at all.

This guy is dead again? Will a few pieces of cake be eaten too?

"What are you arguing about in the morning? People may think we have a crazy girl in our house. Mom pushed the door open and walked in.

“……”

I looked at the familiar white shirt, brown waistcoat, black trousers, gold-rimmed glasses, smart head, and the handsome face that would be mistaken for my sister when I went out, and I was speechless for a moment.

My mom is a strong woman, in every sense of the word.

To take the simplest example, she did everything from the purchase to the decoration and decoration of this small building - think of those difficult renovation companies.

After my father returned from a business trip to Germany, he found that the original plan to change houses had been fully realized...... If the screenshot is not P with a few question marks, it is enough to replace the "black question mark".

Her style of acting can be called "vigorous and resolute", as if she has an itinerary in her head, she can do it when she thinks of it, and she can't be idle for a moment, and in the same way, if she arranges for someone else to do something, the other party had better immediately carry it out, she usually only urges once, and the second time she will attack with a "death gaze" or "poisonous tongue", and if she still doesn't repent, her ears will be pulled.

I was very skeptical of what it was like for my mom to be in her company.

However, at present, the highest level of punishment is only the father who has been tricked, which can be described as ...... "strongman lock man".

"Uh...... I had a nightmare...... "Even a saint can't think of a justification for screaming early in the morning, so I can only just talk nonsense about something that sounds acceptable."

"Huh?" Mom frowned slightly and walked over to me.

Ah, it's too bad, if you stand at the window and scream without washing your face and brushing your teeth after getting up, you will definitely be scolded.

My mother came to me with a strange look, and then raised her hand and touched my face: "What dream is so scary?" They were all scared and cried. ”

Yes?

I looked at the wet marks on my mother's hands and blinked again, only to realize that they were dripping water.

Hell, I didn't think-

"It's true, I'm still coquettish when I'm so old," my mother took me into her arms: "Give you three minutes, cry." ”

“……”

I didn't want to cry! Don't run any more tricks for this pair of tricks! My mom's outfit is very expensive!

"Woo-woo-"

Okay......

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"Are you awake? When you wake up, come down early to eat. ”

When I finally forcibly controlled myself from crying, my mother patted my head and turned away, with a look of "pleasure" in her ......?

- Such a big daughter is still coquettish to me, it seems that I am still very young.

Saint-level observation came to this conclusion, and I could only cover my face again.

Also, when Mom says "early", she means to make me wash up faster, not to omit any step, otherwise she will make me cry for another reason.

I stroked my fluffy hair and resigned myself to picking up the comb.

"I'm not going to eat, so I made an appointment with my classmates to go together in the morning-"

"Your sister just cried because you murdered her yesterday."

"Huh? Is that old woman so vulnerable? ”

Syllable!

"Whew! My head! ”

"Stay with her for breakfast, and sit without eating."

"Okay—right—"

Downstairs came the sound of my stupid brother talking to his mother, and then he was beaten up for slandering me.

Strictly speaking, there is really nothing wrong with the old woman, although there is a jump time, but there is at least ...... actually passed Uh, well, forget it.

Anyway, when I meet Yakumo Purple or Skaha now, I definitely have the capital to call them "little sisters".

As for quarrels...... My memories are a little blurry, it seems that my younger brother likes to play skateboarding and football, and both sports are not a small number of dangers, so he would come back with a few wounds from time to time, and I lectured him "yesterday" when I was helping him, and he had to raise the bar, and finally quarreled.

I finally said, "If you mess around like this again, I won't care about you in the future!" And the stupid brother's response was: "Even if I jump out of the balcony and fall into the lake and drown, I don't care about you!" ”

Well...... This flag is a bit delicate......

After freshening up, I picked out a set of clothes suitable for going out, and then pushed the door and walked downstairs.

People who don't understand may call this kind of single-family building a villa, but it is far from it.

For example, although the small building itself has two floors, it is impossible to install an elevator or make a stairwell of a tube building, and the upper and lower walks are a wooden staircase that goes down step by step around the living room on the first floor, and this circle is the unusable space on the second floor.

The kitchen, dining room, laundry room, en-suite bedroom, and corresponding decoration and decoration fill the entire small building...... However, the clothes that my mother often packs are only crowded rather than cluttered overall.

"I'm sorry! Sister! I was wrong! The stupid brother stood in the living room, tilted his head, and apologized to me in a quarrelsome tone.

"I forgive you~" I couldn't help but smile at him: "Even if you fall into the lake, I will save you." ”

"Phew...... Only fools fall into it. He clasped his hands behind his head and turned to the kitchen: "Come and eat, old sister." ”

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