"Sister..." Ji Xiaolang sat on the street and cried bitterly, "Stop being so brave, let's go home, okay?"
Ji Qilang had a dark face and swept the street vigorously. The street was actually very clean, but she wouldn't give up and wanted to sweep out the dust from the cracks in the stones.
Ji Xiaolang was thirsty and hungry, and cried like a little cat.
Ji Qilang couldn't help but ran over and shouted, "Stop crying! What's the use of crying!"
Ji Xiaolang said pitifully, "Sister, I'm hungry. My stomach is grinding itself, and I'm so hungry."
Ji Qilang couldn't hold it back and laughed, "You go back first."
Ji Xiaolang said, "What about you?"
"Me..." Ji Qilang looked at the closed door of the palace, "Your Majesty didn't say when you can leave. If I leave, I'm afraid there will be more trouble."
Suddenly, the palace guard came over and said in a rough voice, "You can go back! There is no need to come back tomorrow."
This was really an unexpected surprise. Ji Qilang said, "Why? Aren't you going to scan for a month?"
The palace guard said, "Seeing that you are serious and responsible, you can be released early. The area in front of the palace will be swept by the chicken feather dumpers."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Ji Qilang cheered, ran to the door of the palace, saluted solemnly, and said, "He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, Your Majesty, you will definitely win this battle!"
She turned around, pulled the confused Ji Xiaolang, and walked away happily.
Accompanied by the weasel's wail, "Why? She is the culprit. How come she can do the lightest work and escape punishment first, and pile all her troubles on me?"
"Just because you dumped rubbish outside the palace, you disrespected the king." Ji Qilang swept away the frustration just now and became proud and arrogant.
Mrs. Huang put her hands on her hips and said aggressively, "You have to speak responsibly. Who would be disrespectful to you? You, a child, act so viciously at such a young age. No wonder your father doesn't love your mother. No one cares about anything that happens!"
Ji Qilang spoke sharply, "So it turns out that your family dumped garbage outside the palace out of respect for your Majesty? How about I have someone haul a few trucks of garbage tomorrow and go to your door to respect your family?"
That's right, I am cruel and cruel, what are you going to do? Our Ji family doesn't care about me because I have done something wrong. This is the deepest love and hatred.
Unlike your family, when a child does something wrong, not only is he not punished, but he also personally delivers food and water to help him do evil! Have you ever heard that a spoiled child is like a murderer?"
Ji Xiaolang was making faces at the side, "Weasel, you were killed by your mother!"
"Little rascal!" The weasel was so angry that he jumped up and chased the siblings.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ji Qilang stretched out his foot and tripped. The weasel threw the dog and gnawed its feces, and the two siblings fled in a hurry.
"Rebellion, rebellion... Qi Lang of the Ji family killed someone!" Mrs. Huang cried loudly and wanted to ask someone to prepare a car and rush to the Ji family to file a complaint.
"What should I do?" Ji Xiaolang poked his head out from the corner to peek, worried. "I will definitely be beaten to death if I go back today. That's all for me. They will definitely not spare you."
Ji Qilang had a gloomy face and said nothing.
Ji Xiaolang said, "It's just a beating. I'm afraid you will be locked up in the future and can't go out again."
Last month, my eldest aunt said that it was time for you to get married, but dad didn't agree so she put it aside. They will definitely not let you go easily this time."
The sound of drums announcing the imminent curfew could be heard in the distance. Ji Xiaolang turned pale with fright, "What should we do? If we don't go home, we will be arrested."