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Chapter 9 Don't Hit My Sister

Chapter 9 Don't Hit My Sister
"Mo Xiaobei, can you and I be friends?" After school, An Ruo asked after Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei ignored him and walked on by himself.An Ruo stepped forward quickly and blocked her way.

Mo Xiaobei said expressionlessly, "You also feel sorry for me, don't you?"

"No...not..." An Ruo waved his hands and shook his head again, denying it three times.

Mo Xiaobei bypassed him and continued walking forward.

The two of them, one in front of the other, walked on the lush trail under the setting sun.

Mo Xiaobei stopped, An Ruo also stopped, Mo Xiaobei turned to look at An Ruo, An Ruo looked up at the sky.

When he reached the corner of the street, Mo Xiaobei stopped suddenly and slowly backed away.

I saw two tall students walking out from the corner, with their hands folded across their chests: "Bring me your schoolbag."

The schoolbag that Mo Xiaobei slowly handed over was suddenly stopped by An Ruo who was rushing forward, and he stood in front of Mo Xiaobei: "What do you want to do?"

The two looked at An Ruo, and jokingly said, "Boy, what, you want to stand out."

One of the students pointed An Ruo's forehead with his finger: "First weigh whether you have the strength."

If An roughly pushed away the opponent's hand and kicked him in the crotch, that person would feel pain.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobei hurriedly pulled An Ruo to run.

As a result, another person grabbed her by the braid.

An Ruo picked up her schoolbag and threw it at each other, and the two wrestled together.Mo Xiaobei wandered around in a hurry.

Yang Jie ran over from not far away, holding the things in her hand and spitting madly at the other party's eyes.

The man lost the opportunity to resist in an instant, his companion hurried over with a limp, and shouted loudly to the other side: "Come quickly."

Yang Jie grabbed Mo Xiaobei's hand and ran forward desperately: "An Ruo, hurry up..."

Mo Xiaobei ran, looking at the brave girl in front of him, and turning his head from time to time to see if An Ruo had followed.

The three of them ran for an unknown how long, but Yang Jie stopped panting, arched her body, put her hands on her knees and said, "No... I didn't catch up... Come on... I'm exhausted... I'm exhausted..."

Hearing Mo Xiaobei panting heavily: "No...no..."

Her legs went limp and she slumped on the ground, and An Ruo also sat on the ground.

The three of them paused for a while, and An Ruo said, "How can you give him your schoolbag? If they take the money you just received, how can you explain to your mother..."

Mo Xiaobei smiled, took off his shoes, and took out money from his socks: "It's here, they can't find it."

Seeing that An Ruo and Yang Jie were stunned for a while, they gave thumbs up one after another.

"Hey, Yang Jie, what did you spray just now? It's so powerful?" An Ruo asked curiously.

"My mother made the chili water for me. I'm worried that I'll be late when I come back from make-up classes, and I'm afraid I'll meet bad guys on the road." Yang Jie took it out to An Ruo and said, "I didn't expect it to be of great use today."

An Ruo sniffed it and sneezed: "It's choking... What lessons are you making up?"

"English class, before my mother asked me to take remedial classes, I had to take piano lessons, and now I can't keep up with my pronunciation." Yang Jie put away the pepper water spray.

Mo Xiaobei watched the conversation between the two people in front of him, and then looked at the subsidy in his hand...

Quickly put the money into the schoolbag, stood up and said, "Let's go home, thank you."

An Ruo got up and followed and asked, "Are we friends now?"

"I have no friends, and I don't need friends." Mo Xiaobei continued walking.

An Ruo continued to follow: "Please, let me be your first friend, just to save face..."

"Is there anyone who asks for a friend?" Mo Xiaobei continued walking, but a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Ruo said: "That's right!"

Mo Xiaobei stopped in his tracks: "I told you many times, we are not from the same world, do you understand?"

"How come, we are all Chinese!" An Ruo said seriously.

Yang Jie hurried forward and said, "Xiaobei, I also want to be friends with you."

The scene of everyone talking about her in the classroom appeared again in Mo Xiaobei's mind.

"You all think I'm pitiful just like them, right? Thank you, I'm not pitiful at all." Tears swirled in Mo Xiaobei's eyes.

Yang Jie said seriously: "No, because your family has a canteen, and we can eat as friends with you."

Mo Xiaobei was taken aback, and An Ruo then added: "For the sake of my classmates, can I pay on credit? Can we settle it once a month?"

Mo Xiaobei was amused by the two, she looked into their clear and innocent eyes.

I thought: They should be able to maintain this innocence all their lives.

Mo Xiaobei knew that the two people in front of her were carefully maintaining her poor self-esteem.

How she longed for someone to take the initiative to find her as a friend, but when her wish came true, her inferiority complex began to cause trouble again.

Mo Xiaobei wanted to get rid of their entanglement and said: "You learn piano, go to remedial classes, summer camps, winter camps, and have no worries about food and clothing, while I have to go to school with poverty. How can we be friends?"

An Ruo approached Mo Xiaobei and said seriously: "My dad once said to me that a person is a mirror, and the attitude you take towards the world will reflect what you see in the world."

Yang Jie echoed: "If it's true... But we don't have to be friends with you. If you don't want to be defeated, but you can't blame others, because you treat the world like this, so the world presents you with such a scene .”

Mo Xiaobei was so stunned by the two of them that he was speechless, turned into anger from embarrassment, and walked away briskly.

Yang Jie looked at Mo Xiaobei's back, and said awkwardly, "Have you acted before?"

An Ruo scratched her head: "You don't need to say that sentence." Then she also walked home.

"Why are you still relying on me? If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten up just now. You are ungrateful." Yang Jie shouted.

When Mo Xiaobei returned home, he went into the inner courtyard of the convenience store to do his homework.

Younger brother Mo Xiaonan pulled the corner of her clothes and said immaturely: "Sister...play with me..."

Mo Xiaobei was furious in his heart: "I'm busy, I'm so bored." He tugged on his clothes.

The younger brother Xiao Nan couldn't stand still, fell to the ground, knocked his head on the small bench, and burst into tears, "Wow...".

Mother heard the sound in the kitchen and rushed over: "What's the matter... What's the matter..."

Li Mei quickly helped her son up, and seeing a big bump on his forehead, he yelled at Mo Xiaobei: "How old are you, and you still bully my brother, look at your forehead."

Mo Xiaobei faltered and said: "I... didn't... didn't do it on purpose..."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch his younger brother's forehead, but Li Mei slapped him off, and said angrily, "Go and clear the table for dinner."

Mo Xiaonan started crying again, "Wow, don't hit my sister...don't hit my sister..."

Mo Xiaobei burst into tears, and she quietly wiped away the tears.

Mo Xiaonan loves her elder sister Mo Xiaobei the most.

Mo Xiaobei looked at his younger brother who was protecting him, and remembered that the little man once said to her, "Protect my sister forever."

I feel even more guilty about what I just did.

(End of this chapter)

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