Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

After school, Ning Jingli took the two of them home. Qiao Zimo was unusually silent along the way. After she got home, she asked Qiao Muxi alone but she didn't find out anything.

After eating, Qiao Muxi felt sleepy early and it was time to go to bed. Normally, Qiao Zimo coaxed her to sleep and then slept together directly. After coaxing her soft sister to sleep, he went out instead of sleeping.

Jing Jingli and Qiao Hongyan, who came out of the bedroom after hearing the noise, looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

The two of them were worried that their youngest son, who had been in a bad mood recently, would be in danger when he went out. Qiao Hongyan followed Qiao Zimo all the way.

I followed my son who was hiding not far away and secretly saw him walking to the convenience store.

A few minutes later, Qiao Zimo came out of the convenience store and went home with a bag of things in his hand. From a distance, he looked much better and the dark clouds above his head disappeared.

Not long after Qiao Zimo returned home, Qiao Hongyan came back quietly and made an OK gesture with Jing Jingli.

When he came to his sister's room, Qiao Zimo gently placed the candies he bought on the bedside table, then climbed onto the bed and lay on his side.

Next to her lay her petite little sister, and the air she breathed carried the usual milky fragrance of her sister.

He slowly approached his sister and hugged her.

My favorite sister

The next day, Qiao Muxi woke up and saw a box of colorful candies on the bedside, and curiously asked where they came from.

Qiao Zimo did not shy away from admitting that he bought it. He also said that he could tell him what he wanted to eat and there was no need to ask for it from anyone else.

Qiao Muxi accepted the candies and put them in her small bag. She sweetly said thank you to her brother, and often took out two of them when she was greedy.

In the past, Qiao Muxi was carrying a small yellow bag on his side, and Qiao Zimo was carrying a large schoolbag on his back. Inside were his and his sister's things. It was normal to take the initiative to help his sister carry things, but she couldn't let her carry a heavy load.

In the kindergarten, what annoyed Qiao Zimo the most was the little fat guy in the back row. He talked too much. Even if he deliberately distanced himself, he couldn't stop the little fat guy's enthusiasm.

He also talked to his sister more than anyone else, and he was almost bored with the little fat guy.

Sometimes Qiao Muxi and the little fat man just said a few words before being interrupted by Qiao Zimo next to her. She had to stop chatting with the little fat man and turn to talk to her brother.

Qiao Zimo took good care of Qiao Muxi. Even the basic wiping of hands and mouth was done by Qiao Zimo.

From childhood to now, Qiao Muxi has known that her brother has always taken care of her and taken care of her in every possible way. It is best that her relationship with her brother is normal, probably closer than Qiao's father and Qiao's mother.

The kindergarten children get along very well with the cute Qiao Muxi. They give her some snacks. She usually has candies and chocolates in her pockets.

She wanted to give some delicious food to Qiao Zimo, although sometimes Qiao Zimo didn't want it.He said he wouldn't eat and asked her to eat more.

When she was rejected, she became displeased, and Qiao Zimo finally had to accept it.

Until Qiao Zimo heard from somewhere that eating too much snacks was bad for her health, Qiao Zimo began to control her snacks and not eat more.

Another person gave her snacks and said something fierce with a stinky face. The class quickly warned her and did not dare to give snacks to the lovely Qiao Muxi again.

It rained lightly after school, and most of the classmates had already left, leaving only a few waiting eagerly for dad or mom to show up.

Qiao Muxi looked out the window from her seat: "Brother, why isn't mom here yet?"

"Maybe something happened. Do you want to go home?" He asked his sister carefully if she was homesick.

"A bit, I want to go out and see the rain, it's raining"

"it is good"

It's not dark outside yet, and the rain isn't so heavy that we can't see the road clearly.

Qiao Zimo took an umbrella and walked outside the eaves of the door. He opened the tall pink umbrella to his sister, and then opened his own umbrella.

I wanted to hold my sister's hand, but I was afraid that she would accidentally fall down due to the slippery rain and ground, but holding my sister's hand would make my sister's hand wet.

He was much taller than Qiao Muxi, so he held the umbrella above her, covering his sister and the umbrella together.