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She covered her chubby meat bun like face and said to Mother Xia in an aggrieved manner, "Mommy!" "Brother said that I'm ugly, but I'm not ugly!" With that, Little Qing Xia started to cry. She was crying sorrowfully, but her actions caused the other adults to laugh out loud. Little Qing Xia was even more traumatized. She was crying even harder, and was even sobbing.

Little Mo Chen frowned and looked at the sobbing Qing Xia. He looked to the other side but didn't dare to look at her and said unwillingly: "Don't cry, you're already ugly, if you continue to cry then you'll be even uglier."

Hearing that, Little Qing Xia stopped, then moved closer to Little Mo Chen, her round eyes were still filled with tears, she looked like she wanted to cry but resisted. She said to Little Mo Chen: "Is it really that ugly?"

Little Mo Chen hesitated for a moment before he nodded.

Little Qing Xia immediately puffed her face up in anger, and shouted at him: "You're the one who's ugly! Your whole family is ugly! "Humph!"

With that, he went upstairs and slammed the door shut.

Father and Mother Xia also heard her last sentence, "Your whole family is ugly." Sitting opposite Father and Mother Chen felt very awkward. However, it seemed like they had all thought of something at the same time, and the adults laughed at the same time. Mama Xia said a few words to them before going upstairs.

Little Mo Chen sneaked a peek upstairs, then got carried by Father Chen: "You little scoundrel, you actually dared to anger our little princess, when you grow up, I'll make Uncle Liu marry small summer to you, causing you to be unable to have peace everyday."

To be honest, little Mo Chen really didn't know what marriage meant, but in his heart, he was thinking that if he could be together with that stupid girl, it would also be a pretty good thing.

In the days that followed, the two families often met as neighbors, and Little Qing Xia and Little Mo Chen fought with each other every day.

Ever since Mother Xia and Little Qing Xia had a conversation, Little Qing Xia really had taken little Mo Chen as her little brother.

That day, Mother Xia said to Little Qing Xia, "Silly child, by saying this, Mo Chen is embarrassed to ask to be your little brother. It's not like he isn't willing to do that."

Little Qing Xia felt even more wronged: "But little brother said I am ugly."

It turned out that this was the matter that she was brooding over in her heart.

Mama Xia said, "That's because he's embarrassed to say that Qingxia is too cute. When Mommy went upstairs, she saw him secretly peeking at your room!"

"Really?"

"Why would Mommy lie to you?"

Little Qing Xia was instantly overjoyed. When the time came, Xia Ma said: "small summer, let me tell you! If you really take little Mo Chen as your little brother, then don't call him your little brother in front of him, okay? "

Little Qing Xia's small face was filled with confusion. She continued to say: "Silly girl, don't you think that he's just a little brother in your heart?"

Due to what Mother Xia said, Little Qing Xia treated Mo Chen as her little brother and bullied him. She would find a reason to fight with him for everything. Mo Chen never fought with her, so Little Qing Xia played with him again.

Every time these times come, Little Qing Xia would sigh in bewilderment: "Sigh! I am the best sister in the world! "

Hearing this, little Mo Chen's heart skipped a beat.

The two little fellows happily grew up just like that.

By then, Liu Qingxia and Situ Mochen would have entered junior high. Liu Qingxia's body was already slowly developing, and the shape of the girl was slowly taking shape. Situ Mochen still looked like a weak scholar. Although he looked weak, due to his looks, many girls in the school also started to send him love letters.

When Liu Qingxia saw Situ Mochen's first love letter, she was enlightened. "So it can be like this!"

The next day, she found it fun to send a love letter to a senior in the basketball department who was two grades higher than her. Situ Mochen, who had always thought that the love letter she wrote was for him, instantly became gloomy. That same day, Liu Qingxia was beaten up by her father who came out of the military, until Situ Mochen stood up to explain.

After that, Liu Qingxia no longer dared to play around writing love letters to anyone.

That time, it was as if the adults were having a happy occasion, the adults were planning to cook hotpot at home.

The active Liu Qingxia talked about joining in the fun, and was finally arranged to peel garlic with Situ Mochen at home to watch over the house.

Liu Qingxia hated the smell of garlic, but when she saw Situ Mochen, who didn't say anything, she secretly became proud. This time, she finally had a chance to show off her skills.

Situ Mochen was quietly peeling garlic in the kitchen. In Liu Qingxia's eyes, Situ Mochen had always been so quiet. He never said a word. Every day, he would put on a cold face. It was too easy to bully him.

Liu Qingxia ran over and said shamelessly to Situ Mochen, "Can you help me peel my garlic as well?"

Situ Mochen didn't look up, he was still focused on his own things and answered: "Do your own things." Then he looked at her very seriously and corrected her, "And that 'peeling garlic', 'bo', 'bo', was not 'bo'." Situ Mochen corrected Liu Qingxia's pronunciation with a serious expression. Liu Qingxia's face instantly flushed red. "It's just peeling garlic!"

"Yes, it's Bao Dui."

Liu Qingxia pouted angrily, "I want you to peel it for me. Who told you to tell me that I wrote a love letter to Dad last time!" When she thought about how she had been beaten up by Fatty, she became extremely angry.

No matter what, she wouldn't peel the garlic today even if she was beaten to death.

Situ Mochen paused his hands: "I'm telling the truth." In fact, what he cared about was that her love letter wasn't written to him. It would be weird if he could get her to give it to him.

"I was just joking!"

Liu Qingxia tried to defend herself, but Situ Mochen's face suddenly darkened. He put down the garlic in his hand and slowly walked closer to her.

Seeing Situ Mochen getting closer and closer, Liu Qingxia suddenly became flustered and took a step back in fear. Situ Mochen stepped forward and she immediately stuttered, "Wh … wh … what are you doing!?" You want to fight!? I'm not afraid of you! "

As he spoke, he waved his fist towards Situ Mochen, but Situ Mochen held it firmly in his hand.

It was over, she thought.

However, Situ Mochen ignored her. He carried the garlic in his basket and walked through her into the living room. Then, he once again lowered his head and carefully peeled the garlic.

Liu Qingxia knew that he was really angry. Although she didn't understand why Situ Mochen was angry, she knew that the one who should be angry was her!

Obviously, she was the one who got beaten up worse, this damn Situ Mochen actually dared to force himself on her to throw a tantrum!