34. I ah me
More than 70% of the subscription will be surprised to see Ying Nian frowned slightly and did not answer the conversation.
Seeing her expression, my little cousin paused, pursed her lips, and added a title: "...Sister Niannian."
"I won't compete with you." Ying Nian refused, "You can't beat me."
"Who said that!" My cousin was dissatisfied and shouted, "The teacher said I am very awesome! I am the most powerful in the entire training classroom!"
The whole room was filled with children of the same generation as Ying Nian. A few uncles either gathered in other rooms to reminisce about the old man or were called to the study by Mr. Ying. The other aunts and aunts either helped in the kitchen or gathered in other rooms to chat and chat in another room.
As the largest in this small living room, Ying Nian patiently deals with this little cousin who is not close to her on weekdays.
"I won't compete with you, go and play with them."
However, I was used to being spoiled, and I must do what I wanted to do, otherwise I would not let go. My cousin grabbed Ying Nian's clothes and was obsessed with it: "I don't! I will compete, you compete with me! Compare with me..."
Ying Nian was so troubled that she had no choice but to get up if she didn't want to get entangled with him.
There are many children in this generation. In order to prevent bumps, the carpet was specially laid out several layers, which were soft and soft, and it was fine to roll over and roll over on the ground. It was just right for a venue.
Ying Nian didn't act seriously. My cousin was ten years old. Besides, the difference in levels was that even if she let him have one hand, he couldn't beat her. Ying Nian kept defending. My cousin was serious and tried harder at once, but she couldn't beat her.
His face turned red and he kicked it up, but was blocked by Ying Nian. He fell to the ground without standing firmly.
He paused for a second and suddenly began to cry loudly. Ying Nian frowned. Just as he walked forward, he was about to see if he had fallen, his cousin suddenly jumped up and kicked her up.
Sneak attack.
Ying Nian moved faster, subconsciously defended, and then used a shoulder-to-shoulder to knock him over to the ground.
My cousin really cried out and the wailing sound attracted all the adults in the family.
"What's the noise?"
"Who is crying? What are you doing? Are you fighting again..."
Ying Nian looked at her cousin sitting on the ground and looked helpless: "You are going to fight me yourself. I told you that you can't beat me."
He cried regardless of it, "You are sloppy! Our teacher has never taught you shoulder falls, you are sloppy..."
Then you are still sneak attacking. You are not learning well at a young age! Ying Nian was about to open her mouth when her aunt ran in and saw her son sitting on the carpet. She asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Qianqian?"
"Mom! Cousin Ying Nian hit me-"
The moment my cousin complained, a majestic voice sounded.
"What are you all quarreling?"
Everyone looked at the hall door, and the atmosphere was a little quiet and quieted down.
The old man Ying slowly walked in, his shoulders were as tall as a mountain, and his majestic aura remained unchanged for many years, so he kept Ying's house going up and down.
My cousin suddenly saw the backer and rushed over to hold his legs, "Grandpa, Cousin Ying Nian hit me! She threw me to the ground! Qianqian hurts so much!"
The old man Ying raised his hand to put his shoulders, and his movements were paused, and he was slightly reserved under the gaze of a whole family, and he just patted his shoulders lightly.
"Stop crying, a boy, crying like something!"
But I couldn't recognize the meaning of reprimand in my words.
"What are you making trouble for during the holidays?" Mr. Ying looked at Ying Nian unexpectedly.
Every year, there are always a few times when a whole family gathers together. Uncles and uncles bring their families with their families, and two aunts, and they also bring their husbands and children here.
Ying Nian's father was not at home at the longest ranking. He was not here at this time and went to pick her grandmother with her mother. Grandma was traveling with her old friends a while ago and returned today.
"He wants to fight with me, I told you if he insisted on it, so I can only play with him for a while." Ying Nian said something, "Who knew that he couldn't beat me and sat on the ground and cried. When I approached, I suddenly attacked me. I subconsciously..."
Her calm voice was interrupted, and Mr. Ying scolded: "He is your brother! Why don't you know about the love between Dun's relatives and friends at all?! He is still so young, what if he gets injured?"
The thick carpet under my feet was extremely soft, making the old man's voice a little funny.
My cousin just now attacked and raised his foot and went straight to Ying Nian's stomach. If she hadn't caught his ankle, she would have suffered. Why didn't anyone consider her a girl's house? What if she was injured?
Ying Nian's face was as deep as water, and the uncle hurriedly stood up to ease the atmosphere, "Dad, it's just a fight between children, don't be angry! Niannian is not an ignorant person!"
"If she was sensible, she could throw her brother to the ground?"
"Dad, you..."
"I did it on purpose." Ying Nian looked up at Mr. Ying's surprised gaze. When he showed an angry look, he smiled, "I just wanted to fight Qianqian, deliberately prevented him from letting him go, and deliberately kicked him to the ground, deliberately let him attack me, so that I can throw him to the ground."
"I am such a person in your heart, right?" She bit the last two words seriously, "...Grandpa."
"Ying Nian, you-" When the aunt heard this, she was anxious, but was slashed by Ying Nian's eye knife, and suddenly paused. The next second I was surprised that I would be shocked by the eyes of a junior, and it became more and more unbearable, and her tone became heavier, "Qianqian is still young! How could you do this so light or heavy?"
Mr. Ying’s eyes were only on Ying Nian. The gaze that had experienced vicissitudes was filled with a lasting dislike. Not to mention the closeness to his granddaughter, there were many barriers inside, and there was a vague scrutiny.
"Are you talking back to me just now?"
Before Ying Nian could speak, a brisk sound of footsteps came into her.
"Dad, mom, grandpa..."
The tense atmosphere in the living room was interrupted. Following the sound, a boy with a heightened body than Ying Nian walked in. Seeing that something was wrong, surprise flashed across his face, and the remaining syllables were all drowned in his throat.
"What's wrong? This is?" The boy walked two steps inside, puzzled.
"Jiashu, why are you here so late? Come here quickly!" Ying Nian's sister-in-law angrily said, winked at him, waved to him to go to him quickly.
Jiang Jiashu looked around blankly, and his eyes met Ying Nian in the middle. In just a moment, the two of them moved away.
They are the same age, and Jiang Jiashu is one month older than Ying Nian. They are now in the same high school, but they usually have very little interaction.
Jiang Jiashu didn't know how to describe this cousin. As the only girl of this generation, she should be the jewel of the family. However, since he could remember, Ying Nian had never been close to their cousins.
It would be fine if you don’t walk around or contact each other. If you are older, you will be welcomed at the old man during the holidays. When you welcome me, you will always have conflicts with the old man. When the atmosphere will be more harmonious in the year, it will be considered as a burning fragrance.
Seeing the situation at the moment, I guessed that Ying Nian and Mr. Ying had another conflict. Jiang Jiashu was about to walk towards his mother, Qianqian, who was holding Mr. Ying's thigh, suddenly called him: "Brother Jiashu!"
Jiang Jiashu paused, looked back at him, and had to wave to him, "Come here?"
Little boys like to play with older boys. Jiang Jiashu is always stuck by these cousins. When Qianqian saw him waved, most of the complaints flew behind his head, and immediately ran to him.
——But Ying Nian grabbed the collar of the back of her neck.
Qianqian was forced to take a step back, and saw clearly that he was greeting. He cried out with a "ah" and was about to sit on the ground with a broken face.
"Welcome!"
Regardless of his aunt's scolding, Ying Nian grabbed Qianqian's arm with his other hand. He was pulled and could not stand on the ground, and cried even harder.
Ying Nian looked at Mr. Ying, "Grandpa, we haven't finished talking yet!"
Seeing Qianqian crying fiercely, Jiang Jiashu couldn't stand it and frowned, "Welcome to me and let go!"
Welcome to the deaf ears.
He lowered his face and reached out to pull Qianqian. Ying Nian might as well be left with his arms and staggered half a step away.
"It's not your business!"
"Jiashu!" the little sister shouted tightly. Jiang Jiashutou didn't look back and lost her temper at Ying Nian, "Why are you like this? You can't say anything well, Qianqian is still young!"
"He is still young, are you not young? Do you understand human words?" Ying Nian said coldly, "Get out of the way."
The aunt and aunt both changed their faces. The uncle, aunt and other elders quickly stood up to smooth things out, persuaded the old man and the aunt to persuade the younger aunt and the younger man to make a fuss in the living room.
"You are really getting bigger and smaller now!"
Mr. Ying spoke heavily, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ying Nian, his fingertips trembled, "Now, you apologize to your brother and brother immediately!"
Ying Nian loosened her hands and sat on the ground, without responding, and after a few seconds of silence, she sneered.
"I'm tired if you don't."
She looked straight at the old man.
"Every year after the holiday, you always listen to a scolding and get scolded. You have never looked down on my mother and don't like me as a girl. You ask yourself, are you doing less favorable things over the years? I understand my father. As your son and my father, he is in a dilemma, so I endured it in the end."
Ying Nian said: "But I will never say this apology today. You can do whatever you like. It's okay to say I'm not filial, and you can say whatever you want."
"you--"
Ying Nian smiled at Mr. Ying, whose face turned red sharply, with his eyes as if cold, "I won't come for the holidays in the future."
The uncle hurriedly said, "Niannian! Don't say such words, be as soft as grandpa..."
Ying Nian knew that uncle had good intentions, but the tone was in her throat, which made her breathing hurt.
"I really sympathize with you."
Ying Nian suddenly smiled and said to Mr. Ying.
"Even if you hate me and dislike me, you will look down on me as a girl, but I, Ying Nian, is the best one in Ying's family."
"No matter whether it is your favorite grandson." She glanced at Qianqian, who was crying on the ground, stretched out her hand and suddenly pulled Jiang Jiashu, who was slightly stunned, "It's your beloved grandson." Without waiting for Jiang Jiashu to react, she pushed him away and looked at the old-fashioned old man in front of her.
"They compare with me..."
There is stubbornness and stubbornness in her eyes, and there is also those who refuse to bow their heads and never admit defeat.
"——Compared with me Yingnian, all of them are waste!"
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"Niannian where are you? Be good, answer your dad's call!"
"Niannian, mom and dad are here to find you. Don't be angry, okay? Let's go home for dinner, huh?"
"Niannian, can you understand your parents when you see the news?"
Ying Nian looked at the message sent by her parents, expressed her anger and clicked on the unanswered call and called back.
"Dad, mom, I'm fine, you don't need to find me. Really, I'm on the way home...you stay there for dinner, grandma just came back...If you leave, dad will be told again...I'm fine, it's not the first time, I'll get my own food when I go home..."
Ying Nian comforted her parents with a warm voice. When she heard them asking questions over and over again on the other end of the phone, she said and said again, finally letting them down.
Chapter completed!