The ferocious, cold and angry face of Mrs. Miao who had pushed towards her last night appeared in front of her eyes. The little girl, her name was Mi'er, suddenly burst out with a great sense of fear.
"Adi, Adi!—"
Being beaten to death by the mother to whom she was closest, Mi'er was horrified to the core. She no longer felt that she was safe. In this world, apart from her father, a good doctor, she and Mi'er were the closest and most dependent on each other. Yes, it’s a boy, her younger brother Qi’er.
Mi'er was about to collapse. She pulled the boy tightly into her arms, hugged her tightly, howled loudly, and said in a broken voice:
"Brother, dear brother, I feel so much pain... Brother, I feel so much pain... She hit me, she hit me with a stick, I feel so much pain..."
"Brother...am I going to die, wuwuwuwuwuwu, brother, brother, sister, I'm going to die..."
"After her, after her."
Mi'er showed a horrified expression and said to the little boy with a pale face: "Mom, will she beat me to death? She hates me. Mom, she is very annoyed with me now. Will she do it more in the future?" Hate me and want to beat me to death?"
My mother broke her legs. Will she beat her to death when my mother becomes even more angry and her anger breaks out
Mi'er's bones were filled with extreme fear.
The little boy, Qi'er, realized what happened to his sister in a haze, and felt her strong mood.
Mi'er and Qi'er, siblings have been in love since childhood. The little boy loves his sister very much. It's not like the common trend of boys despising girls and turning a blind eye to their elder sisters.
The little boy was filled with genuine concern for his sister. With a distressed expression on his little face, he panicked and touched the little girl Mi'er's head, comforting her panicked sister.
He also called Sister a few times and looked into the little girl's frightened eyes.
The little boy was filled with anger and strong defense of his sister.
He touched the little girl's back and said, "Sister, don't be afraid. I won't let my mother beat you more. I won't let my sister die. Don't be afraid, sister."
The little girl's sky seemed to have collapsed, and there was only a strong sense of fear and suffocation, and her eyes went from fear to slightly absent-minded.
Although I was extremely upset last night and had a lot of outbursts.
I am still very angry today.
But Mrs. Miao is still a mother, and she still has to take care of her two children. She can't just ignore them completely, especially since both boys and girls are suffering from conditions today.
So after Mrs. Miao got up in the morning, she went to the kitchen to make porridge as usual. She also added meat. Her face was still full of dissatisfaction, and she carried the meat porridge into the house.
"It's time for breakfast. Today is meat porridge. You two get up quickly and come over to eat porridge yourself. Otherwise, you will starve to death if you haven't eaten anything all night."
Mrs. Miao put down the bowl and shouted in a bad tone.
On the small bed, the two siblings were hugging each other tightly. Both of them were small. The girl was facing Mrs. Miao. When she saw her coming in, her whole body reacted violently and trembled violently. .
The little boy, who had his back to Mrs. Miao, gently turned his head back at this time.
Mrs. Miao didn't notice anything unusual about the siblings hugging each other and crying.
Wiping her hands, Mrs. Miao said unhappily: "Qi'er, why don't you come down quickly, do you still want mother to feed you? Your sister already wants me to feed you, is it possible that you want me to serve you too? "
Mrs. Miao was indeed a little more tolerant towards Qi'er, a boy and her only son, than she was towards Mi'er, a girl.
(End of chapter)