Arrangements were made for Xiao Li to take Xiao Ping to and from school every day, but after Ping Ping's feet became able to move freely, he refused Xiao Li's pick-up and insisted on continuing to take the bus.
Not only that, Oil Ping still wears her school uniform every day and carries a Guaiguai brand backpack. She puts all the brand-name dresses he sent back in the cabinet.
I don't like the disdainful look in Situ Jing's eyes when he looks at the oil bottle.
Ouyang Lingyun was puzzled. She could obviously live a noble life, so why did she have to dress up so shabbily for people like Situ Jing to look down on her?
"Brother, do you still hate me?"
"I……"
Looking at the oil bottle with serious, persistent, searching but aggrieved eyes, Ouyang Lingyun was speechless for a moment.
I still remember that she was only 5 years old when she came to Ouyang's house with the old vixen, and he was 10 years old...
"Wow! It's such a big and beautiful house, like a palace! Mommy, can we really live here in the future?"
The pink and tender girl screamed and jumped excitedly, her sparkling eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.
"Of course, this will be your home from now on."
"That's great, thank you Uncle Ouyang!"
The girl thanked her sweetly, her big eyes narrowed into slits.
"Who said that! This is my home, my home alone. Get out, you all, get out!!"
Like an angry lion, the boy threw the toy in his hand to the ground and roared, his mature little face full of disgust.
The little girl timidly hid behind her mother, and quietly poked her head out to look at her big brother who had a bad temper.
Wow, so tall and handsome!
Xiao Qingqing marveled in her heart, looking at her god-like brother in a daze.
"Ling Yun, don't be rude. Qingqing will be your sister from now on, and Aunt Congrong will be your mommy. Please call me mommy."
Ouyang Pengfei scolded sternly.
"If you don't scream, you won't scream even if you die! I only have one mother and no sister, so she is just a nasty drag!"
The boy cursed and glared at the oil bottle with angry eyes.
"Brother, do you hate me?"
The little girl bravely picked up the toy on the ground, walked to her elder brother, handed it to him, and asked in a friendly manner.
"Yes, I hate you, I hate you very, very much! If you are sensible, just get out of here!!"
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