It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 451 This is love for my younger brother~ (two in one)

To be honest, facing the sudden situation, Han Mo reacted almost immediately.

Things are revealed!
He clearly came back in time, and did not reveal his figure and appearance when he saved Xu Qingzhao.

But the truth was still revealed. What went wrong?

Han Mo didn't have time to think about the reason. The current situation did not allow him to think about these things. Instead, he racked his brains to think about how to deal with it.

Of course, he had anticipated the possibility of being exposed, such as coming back late and being caught by Gao Zhaodi.

To this end, he also developed some coping strategies, found some excuses, and cooperated with the children's coquettishness and cuteness, and he could usually get away with it successfully.

However, Han Mo had planned everything, but he never expected that Gao Zhaodi would be so sensitive about Xu Qingzhao's affairs.

No, this can no longer be called sensitive, but it has reached the level of deep evil.

Looking at his sister's face that was almost broken, and feeling the hands gradually closing around his neck, Han Mo felt that the seriousness of the matter was beyond his imagination.

“Sister…sister…breathe…breathe…no…”

Without having time to think, Han Mo immediately pretended to have a flushed face and difficulty breathing, and struggled subconsciously.

In any case, he had to let his sister let go first, otherwise even if he wanted to say something now, he wouldn't be able to start.

As Han Mo cried out in pain, Gao Zhaodi seemed to wake up a little and the strength in her hands loosened slightly.

Han Mo suddenly felt as if he had been pardoned. He gasped for air, his face slightly flushed.

"elder sister……"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mo'er. You must have felt very uncomfortable and painful just now. It was my sister who hurt you. It was my sister who made a mistake because I was dizzy. Please forgive me this time..."

He was about to say something when Gao Zhaodi pressed on him again, but this time she didn't pinch his neck. Instead, she held his cheeks with both hands and began to apologize.

However, despite apologizing, her expression was still as distorted as before, even a little hideous:

“I will be a good sister in the future, so you must also be a good brother and stop seeing other women.

Your only relative in this world is your sister. You said you would support your sister, so you must keep your promise, okay?
No, you have to do it..."

Gao Zhaodi's words were filled with a sense of disconnection. The first half of the sentence was almost pleading, but the second half was an imperative tone, requiring Han Mo to "keep his promise."

It sounds a bit like split personality, very tangled and contradictory.

In fact, it's not her fault, because since she was a child, she has been promised or made promises more than once...

But never once has anyone obeyed it.

Gao Zhaodi was born with a delicate mind, the so-called seven delicate orifices.

People with a delicate heart have had a delicate heart since childhood.

Therefore, she was very precocious and had a strong learning ability. Before she was three years old, she knew a lot of things.

For example, your parents are very traditional, don’t like daughters, and really want a son, etc.

When she was three years old, her mother explained to her the meaning of "Zhao Di" in her name and told her that if she could give her a son, she would cook delicious food for her every day and buy her beautiful clothes every month.

However, her mother went back on her word and concluded that she was unlucky in having a son just because of a vague divination.

She was locked up in a dark courtyard and never cooked a meal for her or bought her new clothes again.

When she was five years old, her mother finally gave birth to a younger brother. She knew that her parents liked boys and was a little worried, so she asked her father if he would still want her after he had a younger brother.
My father smiled and said:
"Silly child, you are my daughter, how could I not want you?

But from now on you are also a sister, so you must be a good sister and don’t bully your younger brother.

If you bully your brother, maybe your father will really not want you anymore!"

Her father half-jokingly made a promise to her - as long as she didn't bully her younger brother, he would still give up her as his daughter.

"it is good."

She agreed, and from then on, she took care of her younger brother in every possible way, giving priority to her younger brother in terms of food, clothing and toys.

However, my father also broke his promise.

Since she was locked up in the separate house, her father hardly ever came to see her. The only time was when her younger brother sneaked out to see her. He took her younger brother back without saying a word to her.

Afterwards, she was beaten severely by her mother...

At the age of ten, she was already locked up in a separate house.

Since I often stay in this secluded courtyard and cannot go out, there is no one to talk to on weekdays.

In addition, her parents have been keeping a closer eye on her younger brother recently, and her younger brother hasn't visited her for a long time.

This caused her to often stare at the yard in a daze, feeling confused and bored all day long.

Perhaps God had mercy on her, and on her tenth birthday, she met the first person she could talk to in her life.

"The orioles are singing on the island in the river. The beautiful lady is the ideal match for the gentleman..."

That day, she was sitting in the yard in a daze as usual, preparing to spend the most memorable day of the year in solitude, when she heard a clear sound of reciting the Book of Poetry outside the gate.

She was a girl of about twelve or thirteen, two or three years older than her, wearing a female Confucian robe and reciting a copy of the Book of Songs.

Perhaps out of loneliness or solitude, she walked up to the other person and greeted him.

"My name is Meng Ya, I'm from the royal capital, and my father is a disciple of Master Meng."

After asking, I found out that this was the teacher's daughter, Meng Ya, who was hired by his parents to teach his younger brother.

In order to give their younger brother a good future, his parents spared no expense and invited a disciple of a great scholar from the royal capital to come to their home to teach their younger brother.

If my younger brother can make academic achievements and go to the royal capital to develop in the future, he will be considered a disciple of this great scholar.

And this Confucian's last disciple, Meng Ya's father, happened to live in a house not far from the branch house.

That is why the two met by chance and got to know each other because of this Book of Poetry.

And as they spent the next month together, she and Meng Ya gradually became friends.

And this is the only friend in her life.

The daughter of this great scholar's disciple, although young, is very knowledgeable.

Therefore, after a month of getting along, she not only experienced the feeling of making friends for the first time, but also learned a lot from the other party.

For example, the poem that Meng Ya recited at the beginning:

"The orioles are singing on the island in the river. A beautiful lady is the ideal match for a gentleman... Meng Ya, what does this mean?"

"This poem describes the love between a man and a woman, with the birds singing towards each other, relying on each other and loving each other, which evokes the association of a lady accompanying a gentleman."

"Love between a man and a woman? What is that?"

"That's love, but Zhaodi, you are still young, so I have to advise you that what is written in poetry is beautiful, but real love is far from being as beautiful as imagined.

So you must not fall too deeply in love in the future, otherwise we women will be the ones who get hurt in the end." "Oh." Gao Zhaodi nodded as if she understood, but soon asked:

"What is love then?"

"Love... Love is... Oh, it's hard to explain right now. You're still young, don't worry. I'll tell you slowly when we have a chance."

Meng Ya said it was later, but there was no later.

Since that day, Meng Ya never came to her subdivided house again.

Because she hadn't seen her friend for a long time, she risked being scolded by her parents and ran out of the house, wanting to go next door.

However, the yard next door has long been deserted.

Meng Ya left without even saying hello.

She didn't keep her promise.

That night, after her parents found out that she had sneaked out, she was beaten again by her mother. She gritted her teeth and silently endured her mother's whip, while thinking in her heart.

What is evil?
What is love?

The Taoist who cured her brother's illness told her directly that she was evil and would bring disaster, but he did not tell her what evil was?
Meng Ya, her short-lived friend who had only been with her for a month, told her not to get too caught up in love, but she didn't tell her what love is.
She didn't understand, she couldn't figure it out, and no one had ever told her these things.

Therefore, she could only understand it based on her own experience and thoughts.

In her short life of fourteen, many people had failed to keep their promises.

My mother broke her promise, my father broke his promise, and my friend broke his promise.

Even her only brother, who once held her trouser leg and promised to "never leave his sister", broke his promise and abandoned her to follow the immortal to pursue a better future.

Why is that?
She had clearly kept her promise, been a good daughter, a good sister, and a good friend, and had done the best she could.

But why did her father, mother, brother, and friends fail to fulfill their duties as a good father, a good mother, a good brother, and even a good friend, and abandon her one after another?

Why is it that no one in this world can keep their promises except her?

Gao Zhaodi sighed, climbed down from Han Mo, and then got off the bed.
On the bed, Han Mo was still "breathing heavily", but he was a little surprised because Gao Zhaodi suddenly let go of him.

He glanced over and called out softly, "Sister."

However, Gao Zhaodi ignored him and walked silently towards the wall.

She used to not understand what these people did.

I don’t understand why she is evil even though she does such a good job?
But until today, she finally understood.

Because... the evil is not me, but them!

She has done her best. For fourteen years, she has been conscientiously playing her role as a good daughter, a good sister, and a good friend, and she has always kept her promises.

But her parents, brother, and even friends did not take their promise seriously, did not understand their own identity, and did not fulfill their responsibilities.

That’s why families break up and evil is born!

If parents and children can understand their own position, do things that are in line with their identity, and say words that are in line with their identity, then the family will be happy and love will appear.

Therefore, she is not the unlucky star as the Taoist said, nor is she evil. The truly evil ones are those who cannot clearly understand their own identity and do not keep their promises.

And since it is evil, it should be punished and corrected!
and so……

Gao Zhaodi walked silently to the wall, on which hung her usual sword and a whip made of cow tendon.

"Mo'er, I can let bygones be bygones for what happened today. Even though I pinched your neck just now and broke my promise to protect you, I should be punished..."

As she spoke, Gao Zhaodi took out the whip, controlled it with her spiritual energy, and whipped her hard on the back.

Snapped--!
"Sister, what are you doing?" Han Mo was suddenly shocked.

However, there was no time to stop it. The whip was whipped with an extremely loud sound, and the clothes were even torn where it was whipped, revealing a deep red mark underneath, which showed how cruel he was.

But before Han Mo could say anything, Gao Zhaodi picked up the whip again and looked at him:

"Since my sister has made a mistake, she must be punished. However, Mo'er, you are the same. You have also failed to fulfill your duties as a younger brother.

so……"

Snapped--!
There was another whip shadow, but this time the whip shadow did not hit her, but went straight towards Han Mo.

Han Mo's heart moved and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he quickly remembered that at this moment he was just a powerless mortal.

So, he had no choice but to stop dodging and silently endured the whip, but he couldn't help but gasp.

"hiss--!"

There was no other way. Gao Zhaodi was already in the foundation-building stage, and this whip even used some of her true energy, causing Han Mo, who was only seven or eight years old, to feel a slight pain.

This shows that this sister was really ruthless.

The inexplicable reason for her whipping made Han Mo completely confused about what she was thinking at the moment.

If I remember correctly, Gao Zhaodi just apologized to me for her "impulsiveness".

But after apologizing, she ordered herself to keep her promise, and then said that she would punish him if he made a mistake.

The development of the matter was really sudden. Han Mo had been planning to explain to his sister to calm her down, but the other party did not give him any time to explain.

After this whip, Gao Zhaodi still had no intention of stopping and whipped again:
"Does it hurt? If it hurts, just scream out. If it hurts, it means you know you're wrong and you won't dare to do it again, just like when my mother spanked me."

Gao Zhaodi muttered to herself while smoking.

After being whipped several times in a row, Han Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"Sister, please stop smoking. Can't we talk it out calmly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dancing whip stopped temporarily, and Gao Zhaodi looked at him, her eyes still cold.

"Do you realize your mistake?"

Han Mo: "..."

"It seems that you still don't understand. No, this can't go on. As my brother Gao Zhaodi, how can you not know what evil is? How can you not know that you are doing evil?"

After saying that, she waved the whip again.

Snap, Snap——!
If others do evil, she can ignore it.

But since her brother was doing evil, she, as an older sister, could not just sit back and do nothing and had to correct him.

Because this is her responsibility as a sister and her love for her brother~
"Mo'er, you must keep your promise in the future and don't be deceived by other women..."

At this moment, the girl's beautiful face, which was originally as cold as ice, already revealed a sickly dark color.

(End of this chapter)