Chapter 169
The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s
Edited by Lulu
She shoved the milk candies in her hands into the hands of her two brothers. However, this time the usually glutton Tong Jiaxin did not take them.
Tong Jiaming, on the other hand, stroked her on her head and said gently to her, âYour brothers are not fighting. Keep your candies, huh?ââYes, you two are fighting!âTong Mianmian stubbornly wanted to shove her candies into the hands of her brothers. In the mind of the little girl, as soon as the two had her candies, they would be happy and stop fighting.âWhat happened?âTong Xuelu put her military bag down on the table and asked.Tong Mianmian was the first to run over on her little feet. âBig Sister, Second Brother and Third Brother are fighting. Third Brother hurt his head.âTong Xuelu picked her up and walked over to Tong Jiaxin. âWhat happened to your head? Did you bump it yourself, or something else had happened?âTong Jiaxin, who had been facing the wall quietly this entire time, whipped around suddenly and stared at her with his beet-red eyes. âThatâs none of your business!âTong Mianmian was startled. Pouting her little lips, she said while choking back her tears, âBad Third Brother. You canât talk to Big Sister like that!âTong Jiaxinâs eyes rounded, and he shouted, âSheâs your Big Sister, not mine. Who asked her to butt into my business!âHaving said that, he turned and ran out of the living room. They heard a loud slam of the door shortly after that.The living room went silent for a few seconds after Tong Jiaxin was gone.Tong Jiaxin and Tong Mianmian both looked at Tong Xuelu at the same time. Both of them looked worried and cautious.âSorry, Big Sister. Bad Third Brother. Donât be mad, Big Sister.âShe was a little girl, but she knew that her Big Sister must be feeling aggrieved.She was also somewhat worried that Big Sister would scold Third Brother. She didnât want Big Sister to fight with Third Brother, so she apologized for her Third Brother ahead of time.Tong Jiaming pinched his lips shut for a little and said dryly, âI donât know what happened to Jiaxin.âThe Tong Xuelu in the past would have a long look by now.Well, if you think I am just barging into your business, then fine. I donât care if you live or die!Nevertheless, with everything that had happened, she had learned that the first and foremost important thing to do was to remain calm when something happened.Tong Jiaxin was a naughty child, but he would never cross the line.On the first day that she returned to the Tongâs, both of the brothers were not happy with her, yet neither one of them said or did anything.Even though he had yet to call her Big Sister, he would always follow her orders obediently.As such, something probably happened to him judging from his reactions today, and it wasnd very likely that it had something to do with her.She did see the wound on Tong Jiaxinâs forehead when he turned around earlier. It wasnât bleeding, but there was a big bruise there.Was he bullied in school?That thought made Tong Xuelu frown.Bullying at school existed at all times. It wasnât nonexistent now just because people were more simple.Quite the contrary, the simpler the people were, the worst they were when it came to bullying others.Looking at the pouty Tong Mianmian who looked like she wanted to cry but was worried about crying, Tong Xuelu decided to comfort her first. âBig Sister is not upset. Big Sister is just thinking about something. Have you eaten yet?âThe little bun nodded and said in her milky voice. âYes, Second Brotherâs cooking is not as good as Big Sisterâs.âTong Xuelu couldn't help but chuckle when she heard that. The little girl had learned to be picky.She pinched her nose and put her down. âYou go and play. Big Sister needs to talk to your Second Brother.âTong Mianmian cocked her head and thought about it some before she ran over to look for Tong Jiaxin on her short little legs.âWhen did you find out that Jiaxin was injured?âTong Jiaming frowned a little. âAfter school today. I asked him about it, but he didnât tell me anything.âTong Xuelu thought about it some and said, âThen donât pry anymore. Go and ask around when you go to school tomorrow. Pay some more attention after school and see if heâs bullied by others.âTong Jiaming nodded in agreement. âOkay.âThat was his plan, even if she hadnât said anything.