Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Neither of them could suppress the other, so they worked together to suppress Zheng Feizhou. It was natural for the sister to suppress the brother's bloodline, and there was no place to hide.

Woo woo woo, sisters weren’t like this before.

No matter how unwilling he felt, Zheng Feizhou could only hold the book and read obediently. His sisters were more capable than the other, making him feel so stupid. What should he do?

Grit your teeth and try your best.

Looking at the little guy studying hard, the two sisters exchanged glances - since he is the male protagonist, he must start from childhood, and the domineering president can stay away from the female protagonist and get rich in advance.

"On a flying boat, only those who endure the most hardships can become the best."

Zheng Feizhou...Actually, I never thought about being a superior person.

"Brother, a man should have great ambitions. You are the only man in our family, so you must be a man who stands tall and proud!"

Zheng Feizhou... doesn’t he have sisters to support him?

"Instead of wasting time fighting with us, why not calm down and study hard? Look, you missed a horizontal line in this character."

...In short, today he is no longer qualified to live the easy life he had in the past.

The problem is, his life wasn't easy before.

Is he still a child?

Haha, neither of the two sisters spoiled him - who is not a child? We are all children.

Thinking that one day he might neglect his sisters who sacrificed everything for him for the sake of the heroine, the two of them directed all their energy towards each other towards him.

The days that followed were very regular. I read and cooked every day, and set up a stall on market days. My income was stable and there was no excitement.

Every Saturday and Sunday at noon, Zheng Juzi would cook a meal for her parents and go to the farm with her sister and brother to deliver the meal.

In the past, when Qi Xiaohua was in charge, she never brought her siblings to see Zheng Guixiang. In the past year, Zheng Guixiang has met the children only a few times.

Now that the children can take care of themselves, they can take the initiative to get close to him. Zheng Guixiang is very happy.

Especially when he saw that his son seemed to have grown taller than last month, and he no longer lowered his head and was timid when talking to him as before, Zheng Guixiang enjoyed the admiration from his son very much.

I originally thought that my wife was too arbitrary to break off the relationship with the fifth brother's family without consulting me, and I wanted to wait until I was done with this work before trying to ease the relationship. But now I feel that my wife did the right thing.

"Oh, you know the food in the farm is not good, so you specially prepare special food for your parents?" Qi Xiaojian said, and regardless of whether others were willing or not, he directly stretched his chopsticks into a plate of fried bacon with dried radish and picked up several pieces of bacon with one chopstick.

This was prepared by the child for himself... Although he felt uncomfortable, he was still a relative. After driving his sister away, Zheng Guixiang didn't restrict him too much. In his heart, he didn't like this guy at all, but it was not good to be too harsh on the face between relatives.

Qi Xiaojian was not aware of this at all, "Juzi, you cooked this dish very well. Why didn't I know you could cook before? Was it your fifth aunt who taught you?"

"Fourth brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but girls still need someone to teach them to be successful. Don't think my sister is strict with the children, but don't you see that Orange learned how to cook under my sister's guidance?"

Qi Xiaojian said as he picked up a large piece of loofah with chopsticks, as if all this today was due to Qi Xiaohua: "Without my sister's teaching, Juzi wouldn't have this ability, right?"

"It's not a bad thing to be tough on kids."

"Yes." Zheng Juzi did not contradict Qi Xiaojian directly but acknowledged his words: "When Fifth Aunt took care of us, the food was low in oil and salt. If a meal did not suit her taste, the three of us would have to go hungry and drink cold water.

When she was very strict, she would let me go hungry three times a day, three days a week. If it were my own mother, she would definitely not be so cruel, and I would not be able to figure out the skill of cooking on my own."

Going hungry three times a day, going hungry three days a week, what child can endure such suffering?

Thinking of what happened to the children, Zheng Guixiang glared at him coldly.

Other people working on the farm also looked at him unkindly.

Qi Xiaojian...

Zheng Hanqiu said, "Dad, Uncle Xiaojian is right. You have to be strict to be able to be capable. You must focus on cultivating him in the future. If there is any mistake, you must deduct his salary. It would be best if you can let him bring his own dry food to work like Aunt Wu did. This way he will be able to be capable."

Zheng Juzi cooperated and said, "That's right, being strict with employees is not a bad thing."

Zheng Feizhou whispered, "Uncle Xiaojian is right."

It's not that he was strict with himself. Other people in the farm also followed suit. Qi Xiaohua was lazy and gluttonous, and her brother was not much better. Everyone had disliked him for a long time.

"Xiao Jian, you're right. The boss is too lenient with you. That's why you can't achieve anything. You can't even drive the pigs into the pig pen."

"Learn from your sister, pay your wages and work for the boss, you will definitely become a great person in the future."

……

Qi Xiaojian's face almost turned blue with anger. He glared at the two sisters and cursed, "You'll never find a husband in the future if you're so mean."

Zheng Hanqiu: "If they can't find a husband, they won't look for you. Why is Uncle Xiaojian so worried?"

Zheng Juzi: "I heard that Uncle Xiaojian has a daughter of his own. Are you worried that we will compete with your daughter for her husband's family? Don't worry, my dad is so capable, we have plenty of people to compete with."

Qi Xiaojian wanted to say that they were shameless, but he couldn't continue.

At this time, an old man in a Taoist robe passed by and asked, "Boss, can I have some water to drink?"

The old man had a long face, his skin was dark yellow due to wind and frost, his bones were angular, and there was a slightly white beard. In this era, at first glance, he looked like an immortal.

It’s not like there haven’t been fortune tellers in the village before. Even if this kind of thing is banned, it still exists in reality. But this is the first time that the villagers have seen someone walking around with a bun and Taoist robes. Zheng Guixiang hurriedly went to get some water and handed the old man a cucumber.

The old man just thanked him and took it.

Qi Xiaojian was originally unhappy, and when he saw him in a Taoist robe, he said unhappily: "Taoist, can you tell fortunes?"

The old man nodded slightly: "If there is a destiny, it can be calculated."

Qi Xiaojian snorted coldly: "You are playing tricks on me. Can you calculate for me?"

The old man shook his head: "You and I are not destined to be together. I will not count with those who are not destined to be together."

Qi Xiaojian didn't expect that an old Taoist priest passing by would look at him with disgust, so he wanted to report it to the county, but he thought that if he did, the priest might have already run away, and he would have to pay for the car fare, so he could only ask angrily: "I think you don't dare to tell my fortune because you are not accurate, right?"

The old man seemed to be irritated by him. He casually glanced at the people present, and then looked at Zheng Guixiang: "Today, I have been given a bowl of water by you. We are destined to be together. Would you like me to tell your fortune?"