Chapter 8

Standing in front of my sister's room, knocked hard on my sister's door, and asked loudly: Nini, are you here?

There was no reaction in the room, so I knocked again: Nini, are you here? I'm here and replied to me.

Still no one responded, I became a little anxious and shouted: Are you okay? Are you there? I'm going to kick the door!

With the anxiety in my heart and the effect of strong alcohol, my mind had lost judgment. Seeing that there was no response in the room for a long time, I kicked hard. The wooden door was kicked open by me. The room was pitch black. With the dark moonlight, I vaguely saw a figure sitting on the bed, followed by a delicate shout: What are you doing?

I felt a little relieved when I heard my sister's voice. Looking at the door that I kicked open, I was also stunned. Why am I so excited?

Then another angrily came, and he reached out and turned on the chandelier switch, looked at his petite body hidden under the quilt, and said sternly: Why did you not speak for a long time? I thought something happened to you!

My sister opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She stared at me for a long time, then suddenly picked up the pillow and threw it at me, shouting in her mouth: Get out!

The pillow hit my face, and under the catalysis of alcohol, my anger became more and more intense. I panted and looked at my sister on the bed, and walked towards her step by step.

My sister watched me get closer, her cute little face was filled with fear, her hands couldn't help but pull the edge of the thin quilt, and her petite and slender body quickly curled up

You...what do you want to do? My sister asked tremblingly, but there was a hint of disdain and indifference in her tone, which angered me even more. She stood in front of the bed and looked at her delicate and delicate skin that was as white as snow, and her desire aroused by Sister Chen rose again.

My sister might be frightened by my eyes, or maybe she instinctively felt the danger, she moved her body to the other side of the bed, picked up the vase on the cabinet, held it high above her head, and warned tremblingly: Do you dare to step closer...

To be honest, I don't believe my sister will really smash it down. Maybe it was the alcohol that made me lose my judgment. When I rushed up, I heard a loud bang, and a burst of pain came from my head, and then I didn't know anything.

Slight concussion, stay in the hospital for a few days

This is the first sentence I heard after waking up. After the strange man finished speaking, he left.

I slowly opened my eyes. The room was covered with snow-white walls, white curtains, and white barriers. Everything was white, but the cross-red on the bed sheet was extremely bright.

Touched the bandage wrapped around the head and slowly looked aside

My mother sat on the stool beside the bed with a sad face. When she woke up, she hurriedly asked: Is it important? Is it still painful? How is my head feeling? I smiled dryly and was about to speak, but I found that my lips were so chapped.

My mother seemed to know what I needed and looked up and said sternly: Why don't you pour a glass of water for your brother?

I slowly turned my head and saw my sister standing aside. When she saw me looking at her, her expression became a little strange. After hesitating for a while, she picked up the kettle and poured a cup of boiling water into the cup, then handed it to me, and said coldly: Drink it

My mother scolded: Can you get up with your brother? My sister replied immediately: Can you still ask me to feed him?

My mother stood up suddenly and scolded sternly: Have you caused such a big disaster, and you still talked back to me?

Seeing that my mother was really angry, my sister opened her mouth but didn't dare to say another word. She held the water cup with her two little hands, and curled her grievance, and tears were about to fall.

I hurriedly supported myself with my hands and sat up, and smiled hoarsely: It's okay, it's okay, I can drink it myself

My sister handed the water cup to my hand, and then sat on the stool in anger

After taking a few sips, my lips finally became less dry and cracked than before. My mother came to me and asked with concern: You are really nothing wrong? Do you feel something is wrong?

I shook my head, but my mother was still worried: The injury on my head can be big or small, and you can't be careless. I will tell me immediately if I feel something is wrong.

I nodded, my mother paused and asked: What the hell is going on?

I was stunned for a moment. My mother must have asked her sister. And judging from her reaction, it seems that her sister did not tell the truth. If I rashly make up a lie and what she said is inconsistent with what she said, wouldn’t it be a mistake?

I turned my head to the other side and looked at my sister like help.

She seemed to understand the meaning in her eyes and hurriedly said to her mother: I haven't said it, he drank too much and walked into my room by mistake. I thought it was a thief, so I gently hit him with a vase

My mother pointed to my head and said: If you have a slight concussion after a slight blow, you will be slightly concussion? Why do you always lose your mind? This is your brother. What if you hit me like an idiot?

My sister whispered and said angrily: He deserves to be an idiot.

You... My mother stood up from the stool in anger, stared at her with anger on her face, and said for a long time: Why are you, a child, talking like this? He is your biological brother!

My sister was not showing any weakness and shouted loudly: He doesn’t look like my brother!

I saw that both of them were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick. If they continued to argue, they would probably have a bad thing. I hurriedly stopped them and said: Nothing, nothing, my head is very hard, it’s nothing to be hit. Hehe, mom, don’t blame Nini, blame me for being bad, I accidentally broke into Nini’s room after drinking too much wine.

My mother sighed and said to her sister: You take care of your brother, I will go downstairs to complete the hospitalization procedures. After that, she turned around and left the ward without waiting for her sister's approval.

Only my sister and I were left in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. I put the water cup on my lips and sipped a few times, cleared my throat awkwardly, and then said softly: Sorry

You are the one who is hospitalized, why do you say sorry to me? My sister's voice is cold, obviously she is talking angry

I don't know why I said sorry to her. I regret it now. I shouldn't have done such rude behavior to my sister last night. She must have hated me even more now.

I secretly glanced at my sister, and she sat on the stool with a blank expression, not knowing what she was thinking

After that, neither of us brothers nor sisters were talking. It was not until our mother came back that the awkward atmosphere in the ward was relieved.

My mother put a few bags of snacks I just bought on the cabinet next to the hospital bed and asked with concern: Are you hungry? I shook my head. Although I was really hungry, I didn’t have the heart to eat.

My mother stood beside the bed and looked at me for a while and said: You can rest first, I have to take care of my grandma.

I smiled: You go and take care of grandma, I'm fine. My mother nodded and turned to my sister: Take good care of your brother, you will be responsible for delivering meals to your brother these days.

My sister was stunned and shouted hurriedly: Why? Mom said: You have to take some responsibility for your recklessness! My sister opened her mouth, and before she could come up with a reason to refute, my mother had already left with her bag on her shoulder.

There was another silence in the ward. After a long time, I smiled embarrassedly: I'm going to trouble you these days, don't starve me to death.

You deserve to starve to death. My sister snorted coldly and then got up and left the ward.

Looking at the empty ward, I could still vaguely smell the fragrance left by my sister. I slowly lie back on the bed, my head still hurts, but my heart is filled with emotion

How did things develop to this point? Should we be happy or worried?

I called Sister Chen and said that I was injured and asked for a few days off.

I originally thought that Sister Chen would speak coldly to me because of yesterday, but I didn't expect that her attitude was as always, as if nothing had happened, and she was also asking about my injury with concern.

My sister never came back after leaving, and she didn't come to deliver food to me at noon

I lay on the bed and looked at the snow-white ceiling with my eyes dull, my stomach was rumbling. I could have gone to the cafeteria to make some food, but I was still stubbornly waiting for my sister to arrive

Two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock...

Time passed minute by minute, and it was time for dinner, and my sister still didn't come to the hospital again.

I was so hungry that I was so hungry that I looked at the snacks my mother placed on the cabinet, swallowed a bite, then picked up the water cup, and took a few sips in anger.

Just slept all night while hungry, my mother came the next morning

Are you feeling uncomfortable?

I shook my head, and my mother asked again: Did Nini deliver you food? I hesitated for a moment and nodded vaguely.

My mother asked a few more questions with concern, and then stood up and left after staying for a while.

To be honest, I was so hungry last night, but I gritted my teeth and walked through it. I don’t know what I was insisting on. After waking up, I wasn’t so hungry. Maybe I was too hungry. My sister didn’t come at noon, and I didn’t eat anything.

I lay in bed for an afternoon again. As dinner approached, my stomach was roaring again

If my sister doesn't come to deliver food, I will really starve to death

Six o'clock...

Half past six…

Seven o'clock...

At half past seven…

It was eight o'clock, and I finally gave up. I picked up the water cup and took a few mouthfuls of cold water. Then I angrily swept the snacks on the table under the table.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and I saw my sister in school uniform holding a heated bucket serving rice, looking at me inexplicably, and asked in surprise: What are you doing?

The joy of that moment was really hard to express in words. I was so excited that I really wanted to go up and hug my sister and kiss her hard. The grievances of the past two days seemed to be wiped out, replaced by hungry pain.

My sister put the plastic bucket on the cabinet and said coldly: I just follow my mother's instructions, don't get me wrong.

I didn't say anything, I quickly served a bowl of rice and started eating it voraciously

Seeing that I was like a hungry ghost was reincarnated, my sister's expression changed slightly, but she didn't say anything

I was so excited that I was about to cry out in joy. This was definitely the most delicious dinner I had in my life. I ate and praised it while I was: It's delicious, delicious, the rice made by Nini is really delicious and has nothing to say

My sister snorted disdainfully: I didn't do this, I bought it outside.

I didn't care, and continued to praise: The rice I bought is more fragrant than others. It's not in vain that I've been hungry for two days if I can eat such delicious food.

You... My sister asked in surprise: Have you been hungry for two days? Haven’t eaten for two days?

Well, I slapped my head a few times, and the grievances I had in the past two days seemed to be released all of a sudden. My nose was sore and I almost cried.

My sister didn't say anything else, just watched me ate all the food she brought with me like a wind and cloud, then packed up the tableware, got up and left

I don’t know if my sister will deliver me food again, but I am already very satisfied with this meal. Not only because the food and clothing have been solved, but also because I chose to believe in my sister, and I believe that my sister will come from beginning to end.

I waited for the next day with anticipation, but the result was disappointing. My sister did not come to deliver the meal again at noon. I vaguely realized that she might have just been on a whim last night and she came to deliver me dinner.

But that's enough

By seven o'clock in the evening, my sister still didn't come. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to the cafeteria to order three dishes and one soup, ordered a bottle of wine, and started eating beautifully.

Although my sister didn't come to deliver me food again today, I was in a good mood. After drinking and eating, I stood up with my round belly, picked my teeth and walked towards the ward while walking to the ward while I was full of wine.

The moment I pushed open the door of the ward, I was stunned. My sister was sitting on a stool beside the bed, staring at me expressionlessly, and she was holding a plastic insulation bucket for serving rice in her hand.

Where have you been? My sister asked in a bad tone

I realized this and quickly turned my head and spit out the toothpick in my mouth, laughing: I...I went to a toilet

Have you been there for so long? She obviously didn't believe my lies

I didn't say much, walked to the edge of the bed, took off my slippers, lay on the bed, pretending to be sickly

My sister put the insulation bucket on the cabinet and said coldly: Eat quickly

Open the lid of the insulation bucket, and a fragrance immediately came to my nose. My god, it turned out to be a full bucket of stewed chicken.

I was surprised, happy, and a little scared...

Is this what you did?

The sister turned her face aside and said expressionlessly: I've sent you into the hospital, so I'll compensate you.

I'm very happy, I'm very happy, but I just had supper in the cafeteria, and my stomach was already a little swollen. How could I still have an appetite to eat this full bucket of stewed chicken

My sister has been sitting next to me, staring at the insulation bucket in my hand expressionlessly, with a faint look on her eyes

There is no way, I want to eat it even if I bite the bullet. This is my sister's wish

I picked up a piece of stewed chicken with chopsticks, which was still hot, so I forced myself to put it in my mouth and took a bite.

Well, it is smooth and soft, melts in the mouth, and the taste completely penetrates into the chicken. I really didn't expect that my sister has such a skill in cooking.

Unfortunately, no matter how delicious the food is, I can't eat it anymore. If she delivered it at noon, I would definitely be able to clean it up. Now I can only swallow it little by little.

My sister took a few bites, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: What does it taste like?

I raised my thumb and praised: The taste is first-class, it's good and nothing to say! Hiccup!

I suddenly hiccupped while talking

A smell of alcohol immediately surged out. The sister pinched her nose, frowned, and shouted in surprise: Have you drunk?

I hurriedly covered my mouth and said: No, no, I went down to drink some wine and didn't eat

It would be fine if I didn't explain, but my sister became even more angry when she explained. She sprayed a few thick breaths in her nostrils, and she suddenly stood up and ran outward. I shouted loudly: Nini, no... Listen to me

After leaving the ward, my sister suddenly turned around and turned back. I thought she was coming to listen to my explanation. I was about to speak, but she snatched the insulation bucket from my hand and threw it to the ground. Then she ran out without looking back.

I took a half-eat chicken nuggets and looked at the open door in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment

I'm taking it upon myself and can't blame others

The next day at noon, my sister did not come to deliver me food as I expected. I also secretly hated myself and stopped going to the cafeteria for dinner.

When it was almost a little while, my mother came unexpectedly

Looking at the clean and spotless clean on my bedside table, my mother couldn't help but ask in surprise: Hey? Haven't you eaten yet?

Ah? I hesitated for a while and said hurriedly: I've eaten. Nini came just now. She went back after I finished eating.

My mother said angrily: Stop scaring me, I don’t know what tricks she is playing. Nini told me last night that she doesn’t want to worry about you anymore. I scolded her fiercely, but she didn’t expect that she really didn’t come to see me and didn’t teach her a lesson when she went back!

My mother muttered a few more angrily, then went to the cafeteria to make some food for me. Originally, I didn't want to eat, but under my mother's supervision, I had to force myself to continue to eat.

After my mother left, I lay on the bed and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If my mother really taught her sister a lesson after she went back, she would definitely hate me even more.

It was time to finish the meal, and someone suddenly kicked open the door of the ward. My sister walked in angrily, threw the insulation bucket in her hand onto the cabinet, and said angrily: Eat it, eat it to death.

I laughed dryly, didn't dare to talk to each other, so I hurriedly reached out and opened the insulation bucket and started eating obediently

The expression on my sister's face was very strange, with a little aggrieved in her anger, and a ruthless look in her eyes. It seems that my mother really did what she said after she went back. She gave her a lesson, and she must be angry now.

The moment I looked at her eyes, I suddenly thought, she...wouldn't she put any medicine in the meal?

When my sister saw me suddenly stunned and stared at me with her eyes fixed on her, she said coldly: What are you looking at? Why don’t you eat?

I gently put down the bowls and chopsticks, knelt on the bed with both knees, leaned over and kowtowed, and shouted sincerely: Sorry!

This sound was really big, I'm afraid the whole building could be heard. My sister stood up with awkward expression, frowned, and asked quickly: What are you doing?

As the saying goes, there is gold under a man's knees, and there is a cloud in front of a beautiful woman. What's more, I'm really doing something wrong, and it's time to apologize.

I knelt at my sister again. She opened her mouth but said nothing. After a while, she snorted coldly: Eat quickly

I sat down again and started eating supper carefully. But from the corner of my eyes, I was secretly aiming at my sister's every move, for fear that I would offend her if I accidentally did it.

After I finished eating, I wanted to say something, but my sister didn't give me time at all. She packed up the tableware and walked out of the ward without looking back.

I looked at the open ward door and sighed

The next day at noon, I didn't go to the cafeteria to get lunch again. My sister brought me lunch on time as I did.

She sat on the stool beside the bed, watching me eat without expression, and I didn't dare to say anything more

After lunch, my sister hurriedly packed up the tableware and walked out of the ward in a hurry, as if she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Three days passed like this. As soon as it was time for dinner, my sister came to deliver me food on time. Although we did not communicate with each other in words, I was already very satisfied. I lay in bed every day, and the only thing I hoped for was early meal time.

The doctor suddenly told me that I had been staying in the hospital for observation and that if I were willing, I could be discharged immediately.

I secretly begged the doctor not to tell my family about this. I hope to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

Although the doctor was a little puzzled, he agreed

Sister Chen is here. On the tenth day after I was hospitalized, she suddenly appeared at the door of my ward.

She was still wearing that generous and decent gray uniform suit, with black hair tied behind her head, a pair of gold-wisted glasses on her pretty nose, flesh-colored stockings on her slender thighs, and her delicate jade feet were wrapped in black shiny leather high heels. She walked with a buzzing sound, which made people think about it.

Sister Chen walked in with a basket of fresh fruits and smiled. I looked at her in a little surprised. Sister Chen put the fruit on the cabinet beside the bed and giggled: I thought you were pretending to be sick, but it turned out that I was really injured. If I had known, I would have come to see you earlier.

Thinking of what happened that night, I suddenly turned red, but I felt a little ashamed. Such a thing must have a big blow to a strong woman.

I secretly glanced at her and smiled awkwardly, afraid that she would mention the matter that night, but my worries were unnecessary. Sister Chen just asked with a smile: Why are you hurt so much?

Since she didn't mention it, I wouldn't even mention it. I pointed to my bandaged head and smiled foolishly: I accidentally bumped into the telephone pole. Sister Chen smiled slightly, not saying anything, but I could tell from her eyes that she didn't believe what I said.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled and said to me: I'm going to give you a raise when you're sick.

This is indeed great news, but I was surprised and had a little doubt. Why did I give me a raise?

Sister Chen seemed to see my doubts and hurriedly explained: Don’t have any psychological pressure. I will have a raise for employees with good performance. You are not the only one.

I smiled awkwardly, and secretly scolded myself for judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Miss Chen carefully peeled an apple for me. Although it was a little embarrassed, I still took it.

Then she started chatting with me without saying a word. At first I was a little unnatural, but she was so relaxed that she was no longer petty.

While we were joking, the door was suddenly pushed open. My sister walked in with a heat-insulating bucket. Seeing a woman in the ward, she was stunned and stopped.

Sister Chen was stunned when she saw a sister and slowly stood up. I saw that her sister had a strange expression on her face, so she hurriedly explained to her: This is my boss, she treats me very well.

My sister snorted coldly: What's wrong with me? I smiled awkwardly and said to myself, yes, why should I be so nervous

Sister Chen looked at the two of us and smiled and said: It's getting late, it's time for me to leave, I'm going to take good care of my illness, I hope you can come to work as soon as possible. After that, she put her leather bag on her shoulder and walked out.

As she passed by her sister, the two women looked at each other, and a hint of hostility appeared in their eyes.

After Sister Chen walked out of the ward, her sister came in. She put the insulation bucket in front of me and sat on the stool that Sister Chen had just sat expressionlessly.

I hurriedly said to her carefully: Sister Chen is really my boss

My sister snorted coldly: What do you care about me

Nothing, I'm afraid you will misunderstand

My sister glared at me: What did I misunderstand?

I was speechless for a moment. It was Ah, she was my sister. What was the misunderstanding?

I laughed a few times and started to have lunch

But after just taking a few bites, my sister suddenly sneered: But your boss is really beautiful

Cough cough cough cough cough! I coughed a few times, and she almost choked me to death

Three days later, I was discharged from the hospital. It was not because I took the initiative to ask, but because the doctor couldn't help it. I called my mother and told me that the hospital ward was really nervous. Hurry up and let me be discharged from the hospital without any trouble.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, I saw my sister staring at me fiercely, and I could only laugh at her.