MTL - Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 1 Stepmother is like a sister, sister is like a stepmother
Chapter 001 The stepmother is like a sister, the girl is like a stepmother ()
"Oh ... hmm ..."
The vibration of the mobile phone awakened me from my dreams, the sun shining through the gaps in the curtains, the heavy eyelids that could not be opened, and the reflective head tilted, I just felt my head stinging, hey, drunken sequelae, I Can't help cursing the stinky girl at tassel in her heart, knowing that I have a bad drink, I have to drag me to the bar to spend the night, and she got a terrible head on the rare two-day holiday.
"Hey..."
"Xiao Nan, still sleeping?" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, which was quite dissatisfied.
"Dad?" The spine slumped and straightened, and I quickly swallowed the drowsiness in my mouth, "How can I get up early."
"Really," the old man certainly did not believe, but did not ask deeply, and said lightly, "Did you forget to go home for dinner today?"
"No, don't you say that you have something to discuss with me." I have an inexplicable awe for the old man. Even if I moved out to live after taking part in the work, this feeling was not insignificant.
"Well," the old man was silent for a while, his tone softened, "your mother and your sister miss you too, come here earlier."
The old-fashioned people are not good at creating an emotional atmosphere. My dad is a typical one. It seems that there is no topic and he just hangs up the phone.
Looking at the time, it was ten o'clock, and I couldn't help sighing, crawling out of the bed, reluctantly, to be honest, I was not willing to go home.
My mother left the world due to illness while I was babbling, and the memories left to me were only a few photos and the fuzzy and loving smiles I encountered in countless dreams. The old man was a father and a mother, and a man dragged me up with a lot of hardships. He said that a child without a mother became an early child. At the age of twelve, I had a little adult in the groin. Say something to the old man that regrets me so far, "Dad, if you feel lonely, find me a mom again", remembering that the old man patted my head seriously and said he was not lonely, but it did n’t take two months , Pointed at the beautiful woman who took home, said to me, 'Call Mom', and then pointed at the little girl who was holding her woman's thigh and snotting and said, 'This is your sister'.
Damn, buy big and get small!
To this day, my evaluation of my father is: 蔫 radish!
The more guys who are honest and honest, and usually serious, the more you can look down on him.
It was eleven o'clock when I came downstairs to my parents' house.
"Ding ---" I ringed the neckline and rang the doorbell.
No one was talking inside, but there was a rush of footsteps, and my heart tightened involuntarily, hey, it's really embarrassing.
The door opened, revealing the expressionless face that I expected, but the face was so ridiculous, a pair of **** and white eyes looked at me like a dead fish, flat mouth, as if all shed on my body The rotting smell that made her run away. Smelly girl, can I trick you? Even if my heart is upset, I can't show it, but I have to pretend to smile, "Fate, I haven't seen it for a few days, and it's beautiful again."
It was my sixteen-year-old sister, Chu Yuan, who opened the door. It's not that I boast. From the appearance alone, my sister is definitely the most beautiful woman I've ever met. Even the narcissistic and smelly cheeky girl Cheng Liu Su will be ashamed to see her.
Look at her. Her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright. Her skin is white and she can pinch out water. She has long black hair loose and fluffy. She curls it up with a cute cartoon hairpin, even if she does n’t wear makeup, walk on the street. The rate of turning back can also exceed 300%. I even think that if she laughs, then the angel is just like a pair of wings.
It's a pity that the red pink skull just looks good. In my eyes, even if she is an angel, she is the one whose face hits the ground first.
The dead girl ignored me as usual, turned around and walked back to the room, leaving me with a slim and tall back standing outside the door. Although I was already immune to such a degree of embarrassment, I still felt sad, hey, this is The reason I don't want to go home.
"Yuanyuan, is it your brother?" The stepmother's voice came from the kitchen, making it impossible to judge her age from the sweetness.
"Yes." Chu Yuan snorted in a sigh of relief, and his character like gold was the same.
I sighed and put on my slippers, "Dad, Mom, I'm back ..."
"Son!" Before I could finish speaking, Xiangfeng struck and I was bumped into my arms and hugged my waist tightly. "I haven't seen you for more than a month. I want to die for you."
This line sounds familiar and seems to be heard every spring evening.
"Mom, aren't you afraid of my dad being jealous?" I gently broke away from my cousin-like stepmother, smirking rather embarrassed, "I'm the boss now, don't always treat me as a child."
The beautiful stepmother took the jacket I had taken off, and gave a scornful glance at the old man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, playfully provocatively, "Let him eat, I can't control my son."
Dad did not take this childlike stepmother, and shook his head helplessly. He is very tolerant to his stepmother. I always think that he treats his stepmother as a child. The stepmother is only thirty-six this year, which is 13 years younger than the old man.
Frankly speaking, the stepmother treats me better than my biological son, which is probably why Chu Yuan didn't wait to see me. When the parents remarried, Chu Yuan was only five years old. At the time when Governor Xu was sensitive and slender, she suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment. In the face of strange relatives, uneasiness and exclusion were inevitable. She must feel that I had taken my stepmother. Love her, indeed, that is also true.
I always feel that brother-sister relationship has an extra gulf compared with brother or sister relationship, not even better than sister-brother relationship. When I was seven years old, Chu Chuyuan had no common topic with her and naturally lacked communication. So no matter how humble I was and how I obeyed her, she still rejected me and even hated me.
I am also a person with feelings. Not only has I not been rewarded for my efforts, but she has been further alienated by her. It is absolutely pure nonsense to say that there are no complaints in my heart. Helpless my father and mother hurt her. Have to endure alone. Now that I am working, I have moved out and lived, and have my own life, so I leave it alone. Why bother with her? It ’s not good to have each one, and I do n’t have to worry about her blindly.
However, thinking about opening doesn't mean that I don't hate her. The word 'sister' is still the thing I don't want to remember except my own name. By the way, my name is Chu Nan. Thirteen years old, still a virgin ...
Cry me—I do n’t know if my dad cursed me on purpose, but he was a college teacher, and his name was so substandard.
"Xiao Nan, you are thin again, isn't your work too tired?"
"Are you thin? No," Boo Han said, afraid of her stepmother's endlessness, and I changed the subject: "Hurry to call me back?"
"I can't call you back if I'm okay," the stepmother's gaze was so different that it didn't fade away with the passage of time. Suddenly I heard some noise in the kitchen and exclaimed: "Oh my soup is still on the fire. Let your dad tell you. "
The offended stepmother rushed back to the kitchen and shouted: "Yuanyuan, pour a glass of water for your brother. You child has no sight at all, really."
Whoops, my dear mother, don't count her! Sure enough, Chu Yuan, who was lying on the couch watching TV, stared at me fiercely, as if it turned out to be mine.
"It's not a big deal, let's talk about it during dinner," the old man put the newspaper on the coffee table, turned it upside down, and tapped on the table and said to me: "Help me to see what these lines are. I can't print them clearly. I This look ... "
The ink is very light and the handwriting is fuzzy. Not to mention dad, even I was scratching my buttocks for a long time before I could tell, "Well ... parents and society's closed attitude to **** knowledge education has caused ... curiosity among teenagers. Suppressed, so it is likely to be abnormal. Once stimulated by the outside world, such as movies ... TV **** ... lenses, nudes on the Internet ... naked photos, yellow pictures, obscene novels, etc., it is easy to form The urge to give it a try is the fundamental cause of precocious love and even sexual crime. "
What the hell? I looked at the title of the article, ‘A 17-year-old boy was robbed in the street just to have an abortion for his 15-year-old girlfriend’—I was suddenly sore, and I was a father at seventeen. What about me? Twenty-three, still a virgin!
"Hey," Dad sighed, the teacher's soul was burning with emotion, and said with emotion: "You said that this network is really a coexistence of interests, convenience is really convenient, but it is too convenient, no matter how formal the website, you will Click on its link. Within twenty times, you can click on the yellow website. Otherwise, how can this child learn badly ... "
I can't bear to dare to ask the old man, how do you know that you can enter the yellow net without clicking twenty? Afraid that he would pump me, forget it.
"Still tired? Sit." The old man waved at me.
"Oh." I also secretly said that I was too restrained in front of the old man, and when I heard the words, I sat down with my hips and listened to the sound of ah ...
My sister Chu Yuan bounced to the other side of the sofa with an electric shock, her long beautiful legs rolled up, and her two little hands covered Bai Nen's left foot, rubbing her eyes and glaring at me with tears in her eyes, as if choosing Little tiger biting by people.
Didn't the smelly girl pour me water, why didn't she lie here? !! Although I know very well that I have n’t been sitting on porcelain, it is definitely not as painful as she has shown, but I am still busy with a smiley face, "Sorry fate, I didn't mean it ... ah ~!"
"hate!"
The **** girl said nothing, her right foot slammed over, and I could clearly feel the pain of her big toe penetrating into my nostril. Looking up into the sky, I saw a bright red pillar rising to the sky, like a rainbow. ..
My sister's pair of delicate jade feet fell on my chest like a pounding garlic. There was no meaning to stop. My chest was tumbling, my throat was itchy and sweet, as if there was a sign of vomiting blood, dead girl! You are so cruel, I ... I endure ...
