The little boy who was being led by Madam Xuanwu saw his brother being led away by a little girl who was about his age. And although she was obviously his brother, she called him "big brother". For a moment, he couldn't help biting his fingers, his little face full of grievance.
Seeing that they were walking away and no one asked him to go with them, he shook off his mother's hand and trotted forward to chase after them.
Madam Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Run slower, don't fall."
When Haoer heard the voice behind him, he looked back and saw it was his brother, so he slowed down and waited for him.
Yue'er let go of Hao'er and Muchen's hands, trotted forward, squatted aside and looked at the flowers.
The little boy who was jogging behind came to Hao'er and hugged his arms, staring at Mu Chen and Mu Yue with his eyes, as if telling them that this was his brother.
Muchen acted like a little adult and ignored him. Yue'er was looking at the flowers and didn't look at him. Hao'er saw his brother holding his arm and didn't say anything. Seeing Yue'er looking at the flowers, he asked, "Which flower do you want, Yue'er? I'll pick it for you."
Yue'er turned around and looked at him with a smile, and said crisply: "Brother, the flowers that are picked will die soon and will not be beautiful. Let them grow like this so that we can always see them. Yue'er is a good child, Yue'er will not pick flowers."
Hearing this, Hao'er's expression softened and he said, "Then let's go sit in the pavilion for a while! Ask the servants to bring some food over."
"good."
She responded and came to his side. Seeing that the little boy was hugging her big brother's arm tightly and staring at her with a pair of tiger-like eyes, she couldn't help but blink her beautiful big eyes and said with a smile: "You are big brother's younger brother? What's your name? My name is Xuanyuan Muyue, you have to call me Sister Yue'er!"
"Go away!" The little man reached out and pushed Yue'er.
Yue'er was caught off guard and was pushed back a few steps. She staggered and fell to the ground.
“What are you doing!”
Hao'er's face turned cold and he glanced coldly at his brother beside him. Then he broke free from his hand that was holding his arm, walked quickly forward to help Yue'er up, and helped her brush off the dust on her skirt.
"Is Yue'er okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that my skirt is dirty." Yue'er looked at her pink skirt which was dirty because she fell and sat on the ground, and the smile on her little face disappeared.
Mu Chen has always been a man of action. He would not speak if he could, and would just take action. Seeing the little boy bullying his sister, he immediately stepped forward and pushed him hard, knocking him to the ground.
"Wow!"
The little boy was spoiled. At this moment, he was yelled at by Hao'er and pushed to the ground by Muchen. He immediately sat on the ground and burst into tears.
Over there, Mrs. Xuanwu, who was chatting with Du Fan and the others, heard her little son crying, her face changed, and she hurried over. Seeing her little son sitting on the ground crying sadly, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurried forward to hug him.
"What's wrong? Why are you sitting on the ground crying?"
"Wow, my brother scolded me, they bullied me, wuwuwu..." The little boy cried sadly and started to complain.