Aunt Wang lowered her voice and asked Molly: "Are you two really just siblings? I think there is something wrong with Aning!"
Molly laughed and stopped chopping vegetables: "Aunt, what else can they be if they are not brother and sister?"
Later, she went back to her room to put things away, opened the drawer, and found that it was neat and tidy—the English dictation book from elementary school, the dolls bought by her parents, and the certificates issued by the school were all there. Even the ugly picture she had casually drawn for Mo Yuning was still lying there quietly.
She came out and asked her mother: "Mom, who tidied my room?"
Zhu Qiaoling was basking in the sun and said lazily: "Who else could it be? That little piece of wood, your dad is an old piece of wood!"
"This silly boy knows how to keep silent." Mom said in disgust, but the corners of her mouth were raised.
Molly turned to look at Mo Yuning, who was pretending to go out because of something, but was so stiff that she had both hands and feet.
He knew she was looking at him.
Thinking of what he looked like when he was a child, humph, he really looked like a dumb idiot.
Molly leaned against the door frame and looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered her mother's words: "It's silent."
During the days when she was not at home, he came to clean her room whenever he had time, and kept everything neatly.
On the day she came back from vacation, he went to wait at the door early in the morning, holding oranges in his hand. When she asked him what he was doing, he said he had just returned from shopping for fruit.
1. Mensao wood with Fushu jasmine (Fushu is the hottest day of the year, and jasmine quietly blooms most luxuriantly)
2. Growth and family affection
3. There is no fight between real and fake daughters, and the heroine is sober and self-consistent.
Intention: Xiaoman wins over Wanquan