Chapter 12 Fighting ([-])

Xiao Qibao cried and ran back to his home, just as he entered the house, he happened to meet Xiao Mojing who was going to pick her up.

"What's wrong? Qiqi." Xiao Mojing was a little dazed when she saw her baby sister running back crying.

How could my sister, who is so cheerful and lively, cry?
Could it be that the boy next door bullied her?
No, usually no matter how you say it, you won't bully Qi Qi.

"It's okay, second brother, I'll go back to my room first." No matter how wronged she is, good education does not allow her to be impolite.

Not to mention the second brother who treats me well.

"Hey, is someone bullying you, Qiqi." Xiao Mojing asked as he looked at Xiao Qibao who turned and went upstairs.

"You tell Second Brother, Second Brother will beat him up for you. Qiqi, Qiqi—"

No matter how Xiao Mojing yelled, Xiao Qibao turned a deaf ear and ran to his room.

She now needs space to vent, to let go of this sad feeling.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mojing muttered puzzledly, walking towards her elder brother's study.

Now he urgently needs his elder brother to solve his problems and troubles.

"Knock—knock—" Xiao Mojing stood at the door of the study and knocked on the door.

Xiao Moting didn't like being disturbed by others when he was doing things in the study, not even his own parents.

So when he appeared in his room again, he had to knock on the door before entering the study.

Xiao Qibao was an exception to this rule.

In this family, Xiao Qibao can go wherever he wants, without too many restraints.

Moreover, everyone in the Xiao family loves Xiao Qibao very much, so the eldest ancestor of this family is Xia Luoxi, and the younger ancestor is already our Xiao Qibao.

"Come in." A deep and steady voice came from the study.

"Brother, Xiao Qiqi is crying." Xiao Mojing pushed the door in and saw her elder brother practicing calligraphy.

"What's going on?" Xiao Moting, who was mature and stable at a young age, would only panic and behave like this age when he met his precious sister.

"I don't know, I'm not here to look for you, I want you to coax me." Xiao Mojing sat on the chair in front of the desk stretched all over.

"I'll go and have a look." Then he put down the brush in his hand and walked out, "Make a matcha cake and send it here."

When he was about to go out, he thought of something and quickly ordered Xiao Mojing to do it.

My baby sister loves to eat sweets, and she is also a real foodie.

So the two brothers have been studying cooking, making different food and desserts every day to make their baby sister happy.

And Li Jingchen's culinary skills are also practiced in this way.

I was locked in the kitchen by my mother for a day, and I had to make it before releasing it.

After that, it will be two hours a day until it is delicious.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Saying that, Xiao Mojing quickly ran downstairs and got into the kitchen.

Xiao Moting nodded in satisfaction, turned around and closed the door to look for Xiao Qibao.

"Knock—knock—"

"Qiqi, open the door, I'm the eldest brother." Xiao Moting's doting words came from the door.

And Xiao Qibao was crying on the bed, clutching the quilt.

After hearing the voice of the eldest brother, it was like being relied on.

He ran over quickly and opened the door.

"Brother." After opening the door and seeing Xiao Moting, he hugged Xiao Moting's waist and cried.

"What's the matter? Qiqi, tell Big Brother." Xiao Moting bent over and hugged Xiao Qibao in his arms, and walked into the house.

Xiao Qibao felt extremely safe in his elder brother's arms, and started crying as soon as he hugged his elder brother's neck.

He heard Xiao Qibao's cry.Xiao Moting's heart ached abnormally.

 While writing this paragraph, I feel like my heart is about to break, and I feel sorry for my family, Qiqi.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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