The peach blossoms gradually faded from a purple-like peach to a snow-like white.

However, the fragrance of peach blossoms never stops from shore to shore.

Under the branches, there are two little girls.

“…… I really envy you, you have such a good sister. ”

Qingxi stroked the yellow-skinned pony coat and said to Qingkui with a smile, "If she hadn't resisted the matter of stealing peaches from Qingyise yesterday, we wouldn't know what to do!" ”

Qing Kui sneered, "I wish there had never been such a 'sister'!" ”

……

……

Remembering that a few days ago, Elder Qing Yise came to settle accounts with her parents, and she was so frightened that she hid behind the screen.

Elder Qing Yise has always been a stingy and calculating person, and he lost when he and his father won the position of the patriarch of the fox clan.

Since then, the whole person has been cowering, and when he sees his father, if the two disagree, they will inevitably quarrel.

Now stealing his peaches...... Parents will definitely be embarrassed for a while, and they won't say anything, and they will ......

Qingkui thought of her parents' disappointed appearance in her, and she felt scared.

She doesn't have her sister's strength, nor does she have her sister's good physique, so she has always been a good girl who appears in front of them. She also wants to be naughty and wants to be willful.

But......

Mu Jun once bowed his head and smiled and asked, although he smiled, his face was still serious:

"Qingkui, you are your sister, you should be sensible, what do you want to help your sister, and let her learn what it means to be 'everyone's lady' like you, and be what your daughter's family should look like."

She was powerless to resist and could only reply, "Okay." ”

……

Usually several people are naughty together, but this time my sister was ordered to practice a halberd in the peach and plum forest, and there was no way to accompany them to be stubborn.

This time she was a little bolder than usual, and with a strong breath she climbed over the fence and climbed up the tree to pick peaches.

But she was not as agile as her sister, and she climbed many times before she managed to climb the shortest tree.

He even wore out a big hole in his clothes.

At that time, she couldn't help but think that it would be nice if her sister was here, if only she were like her sister.

But Qing Wei is not here, and she is not Qing Wei either.

However, the stealing of peaches was discovered before half a day later.

Elder Qing Yise came to the door angrily, and his face was not very good.

Qingkui rubbed her eyes, remembering that the set of 'tree climbing clothes that she had changed out of' was still thrown on the bed.

Thinking that something was wrong, he hurriedly ran into the house to destroy the traces.

Unexpectedly, the father and mother had already stepped into the room one step ahead of him, and the blue and white elders followed closely behind, pointing to the clothes on the bed as if they had grasped some handle, and smiled wickedly.

"—I'll say, this is the good thing that your daughter has taught! Scold! ”

And the mother's face was very embarrassed, and the father's old face was beginning to show sallow, and his body stood there straight, trembling angrily.

At this time, Qing Wei happened to come out from behind the screen, and saw that the expressions of the three were a little puzzled.

She's just returning from practicing the halberd, how can she ...... Does it seem to have changed?

She looked behind her father and mother, and saw a figure trembling against the wall, with tears shining in her eyes, as if whispering her name: "Sister......"

Sister?

Mu Jun took a few steps forward and pulled Qing Wei to the side, a little distressed and a little fierce: "-Qing Wei!" You're stealing peaches again! I've taught you a few times, telling you not to go, don't go! Why are you disobedient? ”

Qing Wei listened to the fog in his mind, and asked, "Stealing peaches?" I, I don't......"

"Still quibbling?" The woman's face seemed to change from a trace of pity to fierceness.