Su seemed to be the same as usual, and after dinner, she returned to her room. She liked her small room because it was a world that belonged only to her.

Of course, if Su Xuan didn't knock on the door of her room at this moment, she would be happier.

When Su Hao heard the knock on the door, he opened the door helplessly. Su Xuan stood at the door, holding his homework in his arms. Before Su Hao could speak, he rushed in.

"Mom said, let you tutor me for homework!"

Su Xuan sat on the bed, shook his legs and spoke loudly.

"Sit up when doing homework." Su Hao's expression became serious, pointed to the stool beside him, and signaled Su Xuan to sit down.

Su Xuan twisted his head and spoke arrogantly: "I don't, I'm going to sit on the bed and write!"

When he said this, his eyes secretly glanced at Su Hao because he felt something was wrong with Su Hao these two days, and his attitude towards him was a little unstable, which made him feel a little confused.

"Then you just sit on the bed and write." Su Hao blinked and directly agreed to Su Xuan's request.

You can't just deal with such a little devil.

When Su Xuan heard Su Hao's promise without hesitation, his little face instantly wrinkled.

He originally wanted to make trouble unreasonable things, so he could delay the time and do his homework at night. In this way, he would start writing immediately...

Su Xuan drooped his ears, opened his homework book, bit his pen, and looked through the exercises with no interest.

Su Haozhe moved a stool, sat beside Su Xuan, staring at Su Xuan for homework.

After thinking for a long time, Su Xuan still didn't write a word. Su Hao didn't say a word, just watched from the side.

"I don't know!" Su Xuan lost his patience and threw the pencil in his hand to the ground.

Su Hao picked up the pen that fell to the ground and stuffed it back into Su Xuan's hand.

"You did these questions last week, but you just changed Xiao Ming to Xiao Hong, why didn't you?" Su Hao reminded him kindly.

"Hmph!" Su Xuan turned his head, threw the homework book in his hand aside, and then reached out to take another homework book over.

"I want to do my Chinese homework first!" Su Xuan said in anger.

Su Hao nodded. He did all the homework first. He could run away, but the monk could not run away from the temple.

Chinese calligraphy homework is usually done with a fountain pen. Su Xuan had just written a few words and the pen in his hand stopped ink. Su Xuan had to get up from the bed and took the ink from Su Hao’s table.

He unscrewed the ink lid and placed the ink bottle on his legs. He was about to put the pen in, but his elbow accidentally touched the ink bottle.

When Su Hao saw this scene, he had no time to stop it. He had to watch the ink fall from Su Xuan's legs and roll onto the bed, dyeing the sheets and the homework book black.

"Why are you so careless!" Su Hao couldn't help but scold.

She didn't expect that Su Xuan would knock over the ink bottle. Looking at the darkness on the bed, she hurriedly pulled the sheets off, then ran to the bathroom to get a mop, ready to wipe the ink on the floor.

Su Xuan stared at his homework book blankly, looking at him at a loss.

When the parents heard the movement, they hurried over. When Su Xuan saw his parents, he immediately cried and ran into his mother's arms.

"Hello Su, what's going on? How did you, a sister, tutor your younger brother for homework? How could it be like this..."

While comforting her baby son who was sobbing in her arms, Su's mother questioned Su Hao who was mopping the floor.

Su Hao heard these reproachful words and felt upset. In addition, Su Xuan kept sucking wild, and felt like the stolen one's head was blowing up.

"You all go out first, don't step on dirty ink." Su Hao spoke expressionlessly.

After all the three of them left the room, Su Hao didn't even raise his head and closed the door with a slam. No matter how her parents shouted outside, she was unmoved.

She was really fed up.

The next day, Su Hao stayed in the room, not eating or drinking.

At first, her parents just thought she was angry, but the next day, she was a little panicked.

Even if you are angry and don’t eat or drink all day, your body will not be able to hold on.

"Little good, eat something, your health is important. Your mother didn't mean to blame you, she just became a little straighter, and you knew it too. Besides, it's not a big deal, so don't be angry, okay?" Su's father tried to persuade Su Hao to open the door outside the door.

Su Hao was also a little dizzy after not eating or drinking all day, but she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She was not only disappointed with her mother, but also with her younger brother...

The baby brother who was once so caring about, became more and more disgusted with her after becoming sensible. Every time she went to pick Su Xuan up after school, Su Xuan was not even willing to go with her.

Su Hao didn't understand why at first, but one day he heard such a conversation.

"Su Xuan, is that your sister? The scar on her forehead is so scary..."

"That ugly monster is not my sister! I don't know her!"

"But didn't she always come to pick you up? You guys are going home together."

"I said I don't know her!"

...

Such a young child clearly distinguishes the beauty and ugliness of skin. The reason why Su Xuan hates her is probably because of the scar on her forehead.

But that scar is because of him...

Seeing that Su hadn't come out for a whole day, Su Xuan seemed to have noticed the seriousness of the matter. Seeing his parents anxious, he felt a little reluctant to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and walked to his parents.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I'm lying." Su Xuan spoke, but his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"What the hell is going on?" Su's father frowned slightly and asked.

Su Xuan bit his lip and then slowly spoke after a while: "The ink bottle was not touched by my sister, but I was accidentally... the plates in the kitchen were also broken by me. I was afraid of being scolded, so I said it was my sister..."

When Su Xuan spoke, he did not raise his head, and held the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands, closed his eyes, waiting for the storm to come.

Su’s father and mother looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.

Su's father stood up first, picked up a feather duster from the side, and slapped Su Xuan's butt hard.

The dull sound was particularly clear. Su Xuan reacted for a while and began to cry loudly at the top of his throat.

Su's mother felt a little distressed and wanted to protect her baby son, but was shocked by Su's father's eyes.

"At a young age, I learned to lie? I even falsely accuse my sister of doing something wrong? I usually spoil you too much!" Su's father looked angry and the feather duster in his hand never stopped waving it.

"If you take off his pants, he won't know that it hurts if you can't beat the meat!" Su's father shouted angrily.

"Woooo... Dad... Xuanxuan knows it's wrong

It's... "

Su Xuan cried so hard that he snotted and cried, and his little face turned red. Just as Su's mother was about to speak up to dissuade him, the door of Su Hao's room suddenly opened.

Su Hao stood in front of the door, his eyes so calm that he could not see any turbulence: "I'm hungry."

Su Xuan took the initiative to admit his mistake, so naturally there was no need for her to continue to get angry. If she couldn't fight head-on, then she had to use some soft things.

Seeing that Su Hao went out, Su's father immediately stopped the movements in his hand. Seeing this, Su's mother hurriedly stood up.

"Wait, mom will serve you rice now!" Su's mother quickly pulled Su Xuan aside, turned around and went into the kitchen.

The sticks that Su's father beat me just now really hit my son's body and hurt my mother's heart.

Su Hao sat at the dining table, and Su's father and mother rarely held dishes into her bowl so enthusiastically.

"Hello Su, eating more eggs will be good for your health." Su's mother said, then she put a large piece of scrambled egg into Su Hao's bowl.

Immediately afterwards, I picked up a smaller piece of scrambled egg and put it in Su Xuan's bowl.

"Xuanxuan already knew that he was wrong, and he said he wanted to apologize to you!" Su's mother said with a smile.

When Su Xuan heard this, he looked up at Su Hao. When he saw that Su Hao didn't even look at him, he felt relieved inexplicably.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong." Su Xuan spoke in a low voice.

Before Su Hao could say anything, Su's mother spoke again: "Hey, Xuanxuan is so well-behaved. If you know the mistake, we will still be good kids!"

Hearing Su Mu's words, Su Hao swallowed what he originally wanted to say and started eating quietly.

Her cowardly and introverted personality really brings a lot of blessings to this family. From childhood to adulthood, what her parents taught her the most is probably to accept it, blindly give in and endure it.

After reflecting at home for three days, Su Hao returned to school.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Su Hao saw that his seat was full of mess. The books that were originally neatly arranged are now piled up on the desk, and there were also many balls of paper and garbage in the drawers.

Su Hao frowned slightly and glanced at the people in the class. It was strange that the originally noisy class became much quieter in an instant, and they looked at the dirty seats in front of Su Hao and her.

"Yeah, isn't this Su Hao classmate? How are you reflecting at home?" Xia Xiaoyu's voice sounded behind Su Hao.

Su Hao did not turn around, but lowered his head and packed the books on the table.

"Why? I've been at home for three days and turned into a deaf person?" Xia Xiaoyu's tone was mean, and her delicate facial features were slightly dizzy due to anger.

During the past few days when Su Hao was away, Xia Xiaoyu had already told the story of what happened in the dormitory that day. It was spread to ten thousand times, and soon all the students in the class learned about Su Hao's "bad behavior".

So when he saw Su Hao packing things alone, no one was willing to come up to help.

Or, even if there is no such thing, no one will be willing to help her.

"You have to bear it yourself, and now you have to blame others for your fault?" Su Hao, who was lowering his head to pack up his things, suddenly spoke.

When Xia Xiaoyu heard this, her disgusted expression on her face became even more serious: "It was you who pushed me there!"

The humiliation of being pushed into the pit was really unforgettable. Even after taking a shower seven or eight times, she still felt a little uncomfortable. Moreover, her favorite piece of clothing was thrown into the trash can along with her school uniform. She felt distressed for several days.

"Oh?" Su Hao said lightly, "Where will you push? The pit?"

As soon as Su Hao said this, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out in the class.
Chapter completed!