After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

Chapter 2 The sister who is scarier than ghosts
  After Mu Ruanruan said that, she started to dig out her already gray Taoist robe.

Finally he took out a yellow talisman.

There were ancient mysterious symbols painted on the yellow talisman, which Mu Guoyi had never seen before.

Mu Ruanruan skillfully folded the yellow talisman into a triangle, walked up to her father with her short legs, stood on tiptoes like offering a treasure, and handed it to her father.

"This is my return gift."

"Return gift?"

Mu Guo was also a little confused, but after a second thought, he happily accepted the yellow talisman.

He knew that his daughter had lived in a Taoist temple on the mountain for the past five years.

A Taoist priest adopted his child.

Having been exposed to Taoism since childhood, it is normal to be superstitious.

Although this is not in line with his materialist ideas.

But it doesn't matter. When my daughter receives education in the future, she will slowly change back.

"Thank you. Dad likes your gift very much too."

After all, it was the first gift from his youngest daughter. Mu Guoyi did not take it lightly, but put it into the lining of his suit pocket very carefully.

That is the place closest to the heart.

"Dad has something to do at the company. I will accompany you when he comes back in the evening. You should get familiar with the house first. If you need anything or are hungry, go to your brother."

Mu Guoyi lovingly touched the little girl's furry head.

The company has been experiencing frequent problems recently, making him extremely busy.

I had to go on a business trip some time ago and just came back today.

The original plan was to rush directly to the company, but in order to welcome his little daughter home, he put down all the work at hand.

It's time to deal with it now.

Mu Ruoruan nodded obediently and waved goodbye to her father.

When she was alone in the room, she lay down on her favorite soft bed.

She had never slept on such a comfortable, soft bed.

I really want to take a nap.

sleepy.

Mu Ruoruan was drowsy, her eyelids slowly closed, and she was already half asleep.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps outside the door woke up the little bun.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was a little girl of the same age as himself.

The little girl was wearing a high-end princess dress, and she looked like she had been raised with meticulous care.

Everything about him exudes sophistication.

Compared to the extremely plain Mu Ruanruan, she seems to be more suitable for this gorgeous princess room.

What made Mu Ruanruan a little uncomfortable was the emotion in the other person's eyes.

Jealousy, complaint, rejection, and some viciousness.
  Mu Ruoruan wanted to ask.

But before she could say anything, the little girl stepped unceremoniously into the door and walked straight to the desk next to her.

He picked up an exquisite and gorgeous music box on the table and threw it to the ground.

Her action startled Mu Ruanruan.

Before anyone could react, the little girl who threw something started crying first.

"Yaya, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Mu Cong arrived faster than Shiyu drove.

Within two minutes, he appeared at the door! He snorted back into the house, holding the little girl in his arms with worry in his eyes. The girl named Yaya cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She wiped her tears and nestled in Mu Cong's arms. She choked and said, "I just wanted to touch the music box for the last time, but my sister didn't want to, so she threw it away. Wuwuwuwu." , I’m sorry brother, I didn’t mean it.”

For the first time in her life, Mu Ruanruan felt the malice from the world.

Duplicity, confusing right and wrong.

This was a situation she had never seen before, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Just sitting on the bed blankly, at a loss what to do.

In Mu Cong's eyes, her confused look seemed like she had a guilty conscience, confirming Yaya's words.

Without saying a word, he stood up, pointed at Mu Ruanruan's nose and shouted, "I knew you, a country bumpkin, must have no education, but I didn't expect you to be so domineering!"

"Do you know that this music box was made by your mother? Yaya has liked it for a long time and always protects it carefully. I heard that you came back and specially brought it out to you, but you destroyed it like this? Why are you so domineering and vicious!"

Mu Ruanruan was stunned for a moment after being yelled at.

After a long while, she opened her mouth and squeezed out three words: "I didn't."

Her explanation was too weak.

Mu Cong didn't listen at all, and she was making excuses with a guilty conscience.

"Oh, you should stay away from Yaya from now on. Although Yaya is just an adopted daughter, she is also the daughter of her mother's biological sister. She is not an outsider. I only recognize this sister. If you let me see you bullying Yaya again next time, I will I will definitely tell my parents the truth."

Mu Cong sneered, hugged the girl and turned around to go out.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Mu Ruoruan looked up at the door.

He instantly met Guo Yaya's showy eyes and her scheming smile.

The expression on a child who is only a few years old is really revealing.

This was the first time that Mu Ruanruan had a deep understanding of the principles taught by her master.

Sometimes people are scarier than evil spirits.

Mu Ruanruan couldn't help but tremble, and silently decided to stay away from that young lady in the future.

The music box was smashed, and there were fragments of glass and wood on the ground, which showed how much strength Guo Yaya used when knocking things over.

Mu Ruanruan is a child who likes to be clean.

Even a little obsessive-compulsive.

She couldn't stand the messy ground. After thinking about it, she climbed out of bed with her short legs, squatted on the ground, picked up the pieces bit by bit, and placed them on the table.

Guo Yaya, who was carried out by Mu Cong, has not stopped giving Mu Ruanruan eye drops and reporting.

She sniffled and looked so pitiful. She clutched the corner of Mu Cong's clothes tightly and choked out: "Brother, my sister seems to dislike me very much, otherwise I'd better leave."

"This is your home, where can you go? Besides, my aunt and uncle have immigrated abroad, where can you go?"

Guo Cong felt very sorry for this cousin whom he had seen since childhood.

After her mother had just given birth and heard the news that Mu Ruanruan had been stolen, she suffered from postpartum depression and almost had a mental breakdown.

During that time, he thought he was going to lose his mother.

Later, my aunt couldn't see how uncomfortable her mother was, so she sent her newborn daughter, Guo Yaya, to stay with her mother.

The soft ball of the little child diverted the mother's attention and gradually helped her come out of the haze.

To their family, their aunt and Guo Yaya were benefactors. Even if Mu Ruanruan was found, they would have to remember this kindness.

"But... I robbed my sister of her life... I took her place... It's normal for my sister to be angry and blame me..."

"It's not about grabbing or not. It wasn't our fault that Mu Ruanruan was lost, let alone your fault. It was the fault of the damn human trafficker. How could she have any reason to vent her anger on you?!"

Before Guo Yaya could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mu Cong.

This is his beloved sister, not some outsider occupying the magpie's nest.

(End of this chapter)