Su Xiaocao, Su Xiaohua, Su Xiaochen.

The original meaning of the word morning is when the sun has just risen, and it also refers to something alive, which means full of vitality and hope.

It is obviously different from Xiao Hua Xiao Cao.

Su Xiaohua sat on the chair and hugged Amelia Su with difficulty.

Su Xiaochen's weight was not light, but he kept moving his hands.

Just when Su Fuqing wanted Su Xiaohua to put Su Xiaochen down, Su Xiaochen suddenly grabbed a handful of Su Xiaohua's hair and pulled it casually.

"Ah!" Su Xiaohua was so painful that she shed tears.

Su Xiaochen seemed to have seen something funny, waving his hands and letting out a "giggle" laugh.

"Let go." Su Fuqing picked up Su Xiaochen's hand that was still holding her hair and slapped her.

Su Xiaochen couldn't laugh anymore and started to cry at the top of her voice.

[Well played. ]
[Several strands of Xiaohua’s hair were torn out by him. The little brat was so cruel. ]
[The naughty kid who strikes lightly or harshly should be educated. ]
[What does a three or four year old know?It's not intentional, is it necessary to be so fussy with him? ]
[Xiaohua is also a child. Should she be bullied by Su Xiaochen? ]
[She is the elder sister, what happened to the younger brother? ]
[Was she supposed to be a sister from birth? ]
[This little boy doesn’t understand anything now, but if he does wrong things and is not educated in time, he will only treat these wrong things as right when he grows up, and even make them worse. ]
[Ninety percent of boys raised in this kind of family will be spoiled. ]
[Also sucks my sister's blood. ]
[Upstairs positive solution. ]
[......]
Su Xiaochen was still crying, so Su Fuqing pulled him out of Su Xiaohua's arms, put him on another chair, and let him cry.

Su Xiaohua was stunned and said weakly: "Sister, if mother knows that we made our brother cry, she will beat us."

Su Fuqing asked: "Will you take the initiative to tell your mother?"

Su Xiaohua shook her head: "No."

Su Fuqing pointed at Su Xiaochen: "Then will he complain?"

After a period of observation, she found that Su Xiaochen seemed not very good at talking.

Sure enough, Su Xiaohua still shook her head and said, "No, my brother will only call me mom and dad."

Su Fuqing shrugged: "So, if we don't tell you, how will mom know?"

Can it still be so?
Su Xiaohua's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

"What about my brother? Do you want to coax him?" she asked.

"No, just let him cry. When he gets tired of crying, he will stop crying. By the way, let him teach you a lesson so that he won't bully you every day." Su Fuqing knew at a glance that Su Xiaohua was used to being bullied by Su Xiaochen.

And their "mom and dad" definitely didn't stop Amelia Su, and maybe they even praised him for doing well.

Sure enough, Su Xiaohua said: "Sister, you are the best to me. My parents would only say that Xiaochen is still young and asked me to let her go."

Su Fuqing asked: "Then do you think Xiaochen did the right thing?"

Su Xiaohua shook her head.

"So, while mom and dad are not here, we need to teach him more and tell him that some behaviors are wrong." Su Fuqing touched Su Xiaohua's head, not caring that her hair was messy and oily.

She thought that she could wash the little girl's hair later and ask her about the festival.

Su Xiaochen on the side found that no one would comfort him no matter how loudly he cried, so he silently stopped crying and fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.Su Fuqing picked up Su Xiaochen and walked out of the kitchen to find the master bedroom. Then she put Su Xiaochen on the bed and covered her with a quilt, then took Su Xiaohua to wash her hair.

She also asked if there was any shampoo at home, but it turned out that there wasn't any. She could only get more hot water and try her best to comb Su Xiaohua's knotted hair with her hands.

[Why are you still washing your hair? ]
[There’s no need to be so nice to an NPC, right? ]
[Sympathy is overflowing. ]
[Is it none of your business if someone treats someone well? ]
[Don’t you understand this?Get closer first, and then make it easier to extract information. ]
[This little girl is in need of love at first glance, so I’ll say anything to her if I want to be nice to her. ]
[People in the city are really heartbroken. ]
[......]
Su Fuqing changed a basin of hot water and continued to wash Su Xiaohua's hair, while asking: "Xiaohua, do you know what the Sacrifice Festival is about?"

Su Xiaohua squinted her eyes in comfort and replied: "I heard from Brother Zilong that the Sacrifice Festival is a big day for our village to worship the mountain gods. Every year during the Sacrifice Festival, it will be very lively outside, but our parents never allow us to go out on that day, even the little ones It’s the same thing in the morning.”

"Brother Zilong?"

"Her" classmate?

Su Xiaohua said: "He is the grandson of the village chief's grandfather. Every year, the village chief's grandfather hosts the sacrifice festival."

Su Fuqing asked again: "Then... what happened to the mountain god?"

"He is the mountain god of our Quanlong Mountain."

After Su Xiaohua answered, she muttered a few words to herself in a voice that she thought was very small: "Sister, you don't even remember the mountain god. Have you become stupid?"

Su Fuqing hesitated to speak and silently accepted the blame. Just think that she has become stupid.

She continued to ask: "Did Dad go to help?"

"Yes, but in the past, my father would only go to help on the festival day, but this year he went on the first day. I don't know why, but my parents are very happy."

Su Xiaohua frowned, unable to understand the adult's emotional changes, "If you go to help the village, you can't work in the fields. My parents used to be very angry."

"Close your eyes." Su Fuqing finally smoothed out all of Su Xiaohua's hair and prepared to rinse her with water again.

Su Xiaohua closed her eyes obediently, enjoying the feeling of Su Fuqing's hands stroking her hair.

very warm.

Sensing that someone was looking at her, Su Fuqing raised her head and found Ai Xiaonian diagonally across from her.

Ai Xiaonian made a few mouth movements, nodded, and pointed at Su Xiaohua.

Ai Xiaonian made an OK gesture.

Su Fuqing asked Su Xiaohua about the topic just now: "Then do you know what dad and the others are going to do to prepare for the Sacrifice Festival these days?"

Su Xiaohua almost answered every question, but she really didn't know about this question: "Adults say that children can't ask these things. Even Brother Zilong said he didn't know."

You can't ask this either.

Su Fuqing asked a few more questions about the Sacrifice Festival and found that Su Xiaohua only knew the ones before, most of which were told to her by the village chief's grandson.

"It's done." Su Fuqing wiped Su Xiaohua's hair with a dry towel, asked her to sit in the yard to bask in the sun, and then said:
"Xiaohua, you stay here, my sister has to go out for something. Remember, everything this afternoon is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone else, not your parents or your friends."

Su Xiaohua stretched out her right little finger: "I won't tell you, sister, we will make sure." (End of Chapter)

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