Sheng Yuan was startled by the bamboo curtain that was suddenly lowered. Although her sister quickly rolled up the bamboo curtain, the moment the bamboo curtain blocked her sight, she still felt an unspeakable narrative.
"That's too much!" For a moment, Sheng Yuan's mind went blank. When she realized what was happening, the grievances she had been holding in her heart for so long burst out like a flood!
She clenched her little fists and yelled this sentence with all her strength. Hot tears fell down in a line. No matter how hard she tried, it would not help.
Sheng Yuan sniffed, wiped away the tears that blocked her vision, and stomped her feet angrily: "You're too much of a bully! You're too much of a bully!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran out angrily!
"Sister Yuan!" Sheng Ran watched her little sister running so fast that she was worried that something might happen if she wasn't in a good mood, so she hurriedly chased after her.
But before she could catch up to Shengyuan's courtyard, she saw a little girl with tears on her eyelashes coming out carrying a bamboo flute.
The other end of the bamboo flute was holding a baggage as big as a small melon.
"Sister Yuan, what are you going to do?" Sheng Ran saw her angrily walking toward the main courtyard, and couldn't help but follow her quickly, asking questions repeatedly.
"Hey, hey, hey! I figured it out!" Sheng Yuan was about to speak, but couldn't help but gasped several times, then exhaled, and then said angrily, "There is no room for me in this house, I'm leaving. Got it!"
"Wha, why did you leave?" Sheng Ran had never seen the little guy so angry, and she didn't react for a moment.
"When I said I left, I meant that I wandered away!" When Sheng Yuan said this, he happened to step into the main hall.
Mrs. Zheng had just had an argument with Sheng Xiangxun about what she had just done. When she saw her little daughter like this, she immediately stared at Sheng Xiangxun.
Sheng Xiangxun also heard what his little girl said, and the veins on his forehead jumped: "No, you little girl, you have a family and a job, why are you still wandering?! Besides, where are you wandering?!"
"I'm wandering around!" Sheng Yuan glanced at her helpless father, turned her head and angrily stared at her mother who had been ignoring her.
"Wandering? Hey! Are you carrying this little baggage with you when you are wandering?" Ms. Zheng suppressed a smile and motioned to her husband to take off the baggage.
Sheng Yuan felt a little happy when she saw her father taking away the baggage.
But her mother looked at the bundle in her father's hand and said softly: "Husband, ask someone to change Sister Yuan's bundle to a bigger one. If the child wants to wander, we can't really let her wander around empty-handed!"
"???" Sheng Yuan looked in disbelief at her mother who really wanted to drive her out.
Then she discovered that her father seemed really ready to agree? !
Complain! You must file a complaint!
What a bully!
Sheng Yuan was so angry that her hair was about to stand up. She immediately jumped up and took more of the baggage from her father's hand. She said angrily: "No need to bother! If there is really something missing, I will let Xiaoyao come and get it!"
Sheng Xiangxun stopped even the words of persuasion on his lips.
Just what the little girl said, even a person with a thick skin like a city wall would not be able to accept it!
But his wife behaved more naturally than he did. She said "oh" softly, waved her hands and said, "Then let's go!"
"Let's go...then I'm really leaving!" Sheng Yuan didn't expect that her mother wouldn't leave her a word, and her father wouldn't let her down the steps. She would be there, even if she didn't leave.
"Huh, let's go!" Sheng Yuan put the baggage heavily on the bamboo flute, puffed her cheeks, and stepped out with all her strength.
As she walked, she looked in with her peripheral vision, and her little mouth was not idle. She sang it loudly with the momentum of singing "The Great Wind Song": "[I have nothing to fear when I leave. I miss my old home in the miserable wind and rain. If you tell me to stop, you can still mention it.】"
"Pfft!" Sheng An was originally as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but seeing the little guy's actions and listening to her words, she couldn't help it.
Although she laughed a lot on this occasion and seemed a little bit offended by both parties present, she really tried hard to maintain a decent atmosphere! Who makes the little girl so funny! This girl has actually been waiting for everyone to step down for her!
"Is it so funny?" Sheng Yuan felt that three of the four people in her family were bullying her, and she was so angry that her teeth itched.
She finally understood that if she didn't take any real action, they would think she was a three-year-old child!
"Hmph! You just won't let the children step down, right? That's okay! I'm leaving! I won't even come back if you invite me!" It's not like she has no place to go, Brother Yu's Anchenghou is still vacant!
I just went out to have some fun and treated it like a vacation!
Hum, it can educate adults and relax at the same time. It’s a wonderful way to kill two birds with one stone!
Thinking of this, Sheng Yuan's eyes flashed with joy.
Immediately, her steps walking out were full of joy!
When Mrs. Zheng saw her like this, she knew that she had not made up her mind. She hurriedly signaled to her husband and eldest daughter to stop her, and she also sneered loudly: "You are still a child?! You are already a fifteen-year-old girl! She is almost getting hairpins." No, he’s still a child!”
A wise daughter is like a mother!
Ms. Zheng knew very well that the way to make her little girl forget her bad ideas temporarily was to argue with her.
As long as she gets carried away, her little plan will be forgotten for the time being.
No, as soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Yuan retracted her feet as she stepped out of the threshold.
"Why am I not considered a child? From your point of view, even if I become an octogenarian, I am still your child!"
After Sheng Yuan finished speaking sonorously and forcefully, she turned to look at her father and sister, asking for foreign help.
When Sheng Xiangxun received the signal, he immediately nodded and said, "That makes sense! It's inspiring!"
Zheng looked at this unprincipled guy speechlessly and glared at him fiercely.
"..." Sheng Xiangxun immediately covered his mouth.
"That's right. When you make a mistake, you refuse to reflect and correct yourself. Instead, you run away from home at every turn. It's not like a big girl, but you are really a child!" Madam Zheng looked at Sheng Yuan and sneered.
Sheng Yuan, who was provoked again, immediately put the bag into her sister's arms: "Who said I was going to run away from home! I just wanted to scare you so that you could face your child's voice!"
Sheng Ran didn't expect that the younger sister was so easy to deceive, so she silently covered her lips with the pocket baggage in her hand.
"Call? Are you feeling aggrieved?" Seeing that Sheng Yuan did not admit her intention to run away from home, Mrs. Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
Very good, even if she didn't admit it, she wouldn't want to continue with her previous plan.
"How can you not feel wronged!" Sheng Yuan didn't know that she had been deceived, so she sat down on the chair bitterly and complained, "Even if your children do something wrong, you must be tolerant and teach what is necessary! It's just that! What's going on if you unilaterally ignore it? You are being cold-blooded! This is destroying the child! If the child languishes, you are responsible!"
Mrs. Zheng knew that her child was eloquent, but she didn’t know that this little guy was very capable of getting up and running. She couldn’t help but feel happy: “Teacher? How old are you? You’ve passed most of the children’s exams, and you got two The person who is the leader of the second case should still be taught by others?"
"The past achievements are all in the past, so there is no need to keep mentioning them!" Sheng Yuan rolled her eyes and aggressively asked everyone to forget her previous achievements.
