As soon as He Wanran returned home, He Qiaoyin immediately punctured her lung tube.

"Grandma, grandma, my sister's hands are so scary, as ugly as a monster, I'm so scared... wuwuwu..." He Qiaoyin's tears came and she threw herself into Grandma He's arms and cried. She looked so pitiful.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it will be okay if you don't look at it..." Grandma He didn't feel sorry for He Wanran at all. She couldn't imagine that if her grandson was disfigured, she would probably cry to death.

In Grandma He's heart, her granddaughter He Wanran has lost all her credibility. She is a liar who talks nonsense and frames others.

The older generation all likes grandchildren. There are still many people in Hejia Village who favor boys over girls. It is already very good for someone like Grandma He to not abuse her granddaughter.

When He's father and mother went out to work, she raised their granddaughter by herself, and she did not abuse He Wanran.

However, after having a grandson, Grandma He shifted her focus to him.

Grandma He never sowed discord between her grandson and his mother. Instead, she educated him well.

He's mother and Grandma He had a relatively harmonious relationship, so when He Wanran's siblings hurt themselves at home, she did not blame Grandma He.

In the past, it was the siblings who were at home. After all, if both children were taken out, she, an old lady, would not be able to take care of them. If one of them was lost, it would be a major blow to the family.

He Wanran's lungs were pierced by countless needles and she cried with tears in her eyes: "Mom, mom, my brother scolded me..."

Mother He frowned and said, "Your brother was just frightened. He is still young, how could he know what scolding means?"

The seeds of resentment were planted in the little heart of He Wanran. Her mother really didn't love her anymore after she had a younger brother.

But she seemed to have forgotten that her parents took good care of He Qiaoyin because Grandma He favored her and often took her out for extra meals.

He Wanran had an entire room, a wardrobe, and a desk when she was only eight years old. Her mother was also willing to buy her various little dresses.

Because He Qiaoyin was young, she had to pick up her old clothes and wear them.

She seemed to have forgotten all of this. When He's mother said that, she got angry and stormed into the room, slamming the door.

"He Wanran has been spoiled by you. She does nothing at home and throws tantrums easily. If you don't educate her well, you will have a headache in the future." Grandma He was even more unhappy. He didn't even respect her as his grandmother. He was really ungrateful.

"Our Qiao Qiao is so well-behaved. He will have a great future. I'm looking forward to Qiao Qiao being filial to him." Grandma He touched He Qiaoyin's little face kindly and hugged him to comfort him.

He Qiaoyin felt that He Wanran was indeed an ungrateful person. After all, Grandma He had taken care of He Wanran for four years, but He Wanran completely ignored Grandma He's contribution and even thought that it was because of the money sent by He's father and mother that Grandma He treated her well.

He Wanran said all these to him who could not understand human language. Perhaps she really disliked this younger brother. When the two of them were alone at home, He Wanran would pinch his calves and arms, which were just the flesh inside and could not be seen because of the clothes.

When Grandma He was giving him a bath, she thought he had bumped into something accidentally and didn't take it seriously.

As a result, He Wanran became even more aggressive and continued to intensify the bruises.

When He Qiaoyin was taken to take a bath by Grandma He at night, Grandma He found him and looked confused and asked, "My dear, does it hurt? Did you fall at home?"

He Qiaoyin was not a forgetful child, and answered with an innocent smile: "My sister touched it, and she said if I touched it, she would give me candy..."

Grandma He was immediately furious. How could He Wanran be so cruel that she actually pinched her own brother? Looking at the wound, it was quite big.

The aggravated wound was caused by He Wanran pinching the kettle. He really cried at that time, but he was too easy to coax, and a piece of cow candy could coax him back to health.

"Cheng Suyun, come here and take a good look at what your precious daughter has done!" Grandma He stood at the door of the toilet and howled loudly.

He's mother was cooking and was startled when she heard her mother-in-law's loud voice.

He's father put down his phone and ran over, fearing that his mother and wife would fight.

Mother He put down the spatula and walked over, "What's wrong, Mom?"

"Look at Qiao Qiao..." Grandma He was so angry that she was almost full of anger. Her face looked very unfriendly. She looked at how nervous her son was and snorted coldly.

He's father touched his nose awkwardly. He didn't do anything, so why was his mother glaring at him?

"What happened?" He's father and mother looked at He Qiaoyin.

"Hahaha, Your Highness, you are naked...gee, geese, geese..." Xiaojiu was originally watching a TV series. Anyway, the prince was still young and didn't need him.

It was frightened by Grandma He's voice. It took a glance and couldn't take its eyes away.

Your Highness is still a little bird, all white and tender, hehehe~

He Qiaoyin covered Xiaojiu's eyes with an expressionless face. Suddenly, the blind Xiaojiu made a flattering sound: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't do this. I don't want to watch it anymore. Untie it for me. I want to watch a TV series~"

Instead of listening to the turtle's chanting, he actually looked at his little dick. How hateful!

Xiaojiu, who was forced to be blind, had no choice but to count stars and sleep out of boredom.

"Who else could it be? Your good daughter!" Grandma He retorted unhappily.

She always told her that now that she had a younger brother, she should love him more so that He Wanran would not be neglected.

So, is this how He Wanran treats her own brother?

"This..." Father He's eyes were filled with heartache. He squatted down and asked, "Qiaoqiao, was it done by your sister?"

"My sister said that if I touch it, she will give me candy..." Because He's mother was afraid that the child would eat too much candy and his teeth would be damaged, she almost never gave him candy.

For He Qiaoyin, who had never eaten sweets, this was a huge temptation.

He Qiaoyin glanced at He's mother timidly, then quietly hid beside Grandma He. He screamed in his heart, "Grandma, can you please put some clothes on him first? It's really embarrassing to be naked and being looked at by three adults."

He's mother's chest was heaving. She was still trying to comfort He Wanran. Because she had suffered a lot in her childhood and had experienced favoritism from her family, she was very good to her daughter and would basically satisfy any request that was not too outrageous.

He's father did not favor boys over girls. On the contrary, after hearing He's mother's nagging, he felt that she was right and began to favor his daughter a little.

Anyway, his mother is very good to her son, so as parents, they should love their daughter even more.

But he didn't expect that his daughter, who usually seemed gentle and friendly to her brother, would secretly pinch his son.

Although it is called touching, they are not blind and can still tell the difference between pinching and touching.

"I dare not let He Wanran and Qiaoqiao stay together alone. She is almost nine years old and it's time for her to be sensible." Grandma He didn't say anything to blame He's mother, but what she did say was accusing He's mother of not teaching He Wanran well.

He's mother knew that her mother-in-law loved her son, and she felt sad too when she saw this.

There were varying degrees of bruises under my son's arms, inner thighs, and buttocks. Children's skin is delicate, and the wounds on his fair and tender body were shocking to see.

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