He wanted to be angry, but she smiled so sweetly and happily that he couldn't bear it, so he could only swallow the anger in his belly.

It seems that everything has not gone well since he had this sister, is it because God thinks that he has lived too comfortably in the first thirteen years, and specially sent a nemesis to punish him? It's all fate!

Jian Mu didn't say a word all the way, and when he returned to Jian's house, he also changed his shoes directly and went upstairs.

Aunt Li, who had been in Jian's house for many years, knew that he was so angry today when she saw Jian Muxi's appearance, and after a few words and stopping, she couldn't help but ask Jian Zhiyu, who had been looking at her brother's back: "Miss, what's wrong with the young master?" ”

Jian Zhiyu lowered his head and pulled his right hand with his left hand: "I made my brother angry." ”

Aunt Li was startled at first, then smiled again, and helped Jian Zhiyu take off her coat: "No matter how Miss makes the young master angry, Miss is the young master's sister, in fact, as long as Miss coaxes the young master, he will not be angry with the young master." ”

Jian Zhiyu looked at Aunt Li in surprise: "Really? ”

Aunt Li nodded affirmatively: "Of course!" The young master is Miss's brother and Miss's relative! And there is no contradiction between relatives that cannot be resolved. ”

After finishing speaking, I realized that what I said was probably too profound, and a five-year-old girl might not be able to understand it.

At dinner, Jian Muxi ate by himself, and after dinner, he went upstairs and went back to the room, ignoring the existence of Jian Zhiyu.

Jian Zhiyu didn't cry or make trouble when she saw this scene, she just lowered her head and quietly ate the rice in her bowl, not like a five-year-old girl.

Aunt Li looked at these two awkward children, and could only sigh helplessly and shake her head.

When it was time to go to bed, Jian Zhiyu stood at the door of Jian Muxi in a small pink pajamas like last night, holding a big pillow and knocking on the door.

"Who?" Before the door opened, Jian Muxi's cold voice came from inside the house.

Jian Zhiyu looked at the pillow in his hand, looked up at the closed door in front of him, and shouted sullenly: "Brother......"

Jian Muxi in the house didn't plan to pay attention to her, and the disobedient child should be taught some lessons, so as not to scare people half to death next time, but listening to her crying voice was a little unbearable.

After some hesitation, he gave up his insistence.

As soon as he opened the door and saw the little girl standing at the door with a pillow, he clenched his fists, but still said ruthlessly: "Tonight, you sleep by yourself!" ”

Jian Zhiyu lowered his head and did not speak.

Jian Muxi just couldn't see her like this, like he bullied him.

The originally softened heart hardened again, so he didn't want to forgive her so easily, and closed the door ruthlessly: "Go back to your room and sleep." ”

The door slammed, and Jian Zhiyu's body trembled, as if she was frightened, and seemed to have just come back to her senses, but even so, she still didn't mean to move half a minute.

He knew that his brother was still angry with her, but she also knew that if she continued to stand like this, her brother would definitely open the door with a soft heart and forgive her.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the door to open.

"Brother......" she looked up happily at the person who opened the door.

Jian Muxi frowned, with obvious displeasure on his face: "Why are you still standing here?" ”

Jian Zhiyu bowed his head: "My brother doesn't sleep with him, and he is afraid." ”

Jian Muxi's brows frowned even tighter, and his face was impatient: "Didn't you sleep alone before?" ”

"I used to sleep with my grandmother." Jian Zhi's voice was very small, but Jian Muxi still heard it.

"Then your grandmother ......" said this, as if he remembered something, and suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have said the wrong thing.

looked at the little girl's expression carefully, and saw that she didn't have too much of a look before she relaxed.

He crouched down and looked at him: "Do you know, why do I ignore you?" This time he spoke in a noticeably softer tone.