Chapter 1 The sister’s lesson

I vaguely remember that the first time I met my stepfather was in a small restaurant. He was a gentleman wearing black-framed glasses. He was a college classmate of his mother. After graduation, he joined a state-owned enterprise. His salary and benefits were very good. He had a house and a car in the city.

My mother always wanted to give me a better learning and living environment. The previous school could only be considered an ordinary school with mixed results, so I made friends with that group of friends. My mother always felt that she owed me, but in fact, I owe my mother more, and my mother had done a good job.

Xiao Mu, call dad, mom pushes my shoulder and says

dad……

It was originally just a simple greeting, but this word stuck in my throat like a fishbone and could not be posted. It was obvious that I couldn’t even remember my biological father, so why couldn’t I call it?

I have practiced many times before coming to the restaurant, so I must make this marriage to reduce the burden on my mother.

Don't force Xiao Mu, after all, it's the first time I met, he scratched his head and said, "

I felt like constipation, my face turned red, and I finally shouted: Dad... Dad

Haha... Good son He rubbed my head happily and said, "Mom laughed happily."

On this day, I had a new home. Half a year later, I had a sister

A new school, a new teacher, a new friend, and a new family brings me a brand new feeling

My mother is a strong person. After her sister was a little independent, she sent her to a nursery and started working again. She probably didn't want to be called a gangster!

Every morning, my mother sent my sister to the nursery, and then I took her home after school.

The nursery usually ends at four o'clock, and some people take the children away one after another. My school ends at five o'clock, so I almost rushed to the nursery. After I arrived, there were only a few children in the nursery building blocks or watching animations.

As soon as the teacher saw my arrival, he called out: Mimi, your brother is here to pick you up.

A little girl with barefoot threw herself into my arms. She hit my chest and complained angrily: Brother, you are so slow! All the other children have been exposed.

Sorry, sorry, I will definitely pick you up very early next time

Brother, you say this every time, brother, you big liar

Indeed, I say this excuse almost every day, but every time I fulfill it

The next day, I skipped the last physical education class, and I was the first to pick up my sister.

But my sister was not as happy as she imagined. She was depressed all the way, pouting her mouth and her cheeks bulging like fish gills.

I bent down and asked: Mimi, why are you so unhappy? Who bullies you?

Now, brother, why did you come to pick me up so early today? The other children have not left yet?

This Ah, the school ended early today, haha... I lie without blushing and my heart was beating.

Liar, school is obviously done at five o'clock. Brother, have you skipped class? Mom said that children who can't attend classes are all bad kids. I don't want my brother to become bad kids, so my brother has to promise me that he will attend class well in the future, okay?

She said seriously, almost making me think my mother possessed her

I rubbed her silky black hair and said: What a good Ah!

This year, she was three years old, I was fifteen, the first lesson in my life, from my sister