My Sister is Very Obsessive

I was a little embarrassed to see her, so I swallowed softly,

"Why are you staring at me like that? I have sticky rice noodles on my face?"

"No!"

The elder sister shook her head gently, then smiled,

"I just think you look like a relative in our family."

"Are there any relatives in our family? Who is it? Why don't I know!"

I'm really at a loss, maybe our family has relatives, but... since I can remember, I've never seen one.

"Oh, why don't you know, of course you do!"

My sister hugged my arms tightly in her arms, her delicate body twisted slightly,

"Who is it?" I was even more confused.

"My mother's son-in-law! Don't you know him?"

I:……

Seeing the smirk on my sister's face that made fun of me, I don't know who she learned from.

I silently stretched out my fingers and gently poked her fair forehead,

"Who did you learn it from? It's so tempting."

"I only tease you, my little brother!"

The elder sister deliberately said in a soft, heart-pounding whine.

At this moment, I felt that my scalp was numb, and goosebumps all over my body wrinkled unconsciously.

I thought in my heart that she was a grinding "little goblin", but my body unconsciously wanted to get closer to her, to hold her in my arms, and to continue to hear her say that it was heartbreaking. Sweet and tender words.

"Two little guys, the dumplings are ready, come and eat!"

My mother's voice came from the kitchen. As soon as my sister let go of me, I ran to the kitchen, making me sick on the sofa.

This "lost" me!

I got up and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as I walked through the door of the kitchen, I saw my sister stirring the pot with a spoon, while murmuring to herself,

"Where's my little rabbit, where's my little rabbit..."

I walked over and took a look, then turned to look at my mother, who was holding her arms on her chest.

Mom shrugged her shoulders speechlessly.

"Mom, did you feed me!"

"You're stupid to say such a thing!"

"This... maybe the ears and tails are all boiled off!"

I thought about it and came up with a relatively reasonable answer.

"Then what to do!"

"You can choose to let me serve a bowl first, or you can serve a bowl at will."

The elder sister rolled her eyes frantically with the spoon, "Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm not serious?"

My sister kept staring at me until I was embarrassed to see, and then she waved her hand,

"Forget it, I'll figure out a way..."

Then my sister started muttering to herself,

"The little rabbit glutinous rice **** I squeezed are bigger than the glutinous rice **** you squeezed, so I will choose the big ones to eat, and I will definitely be able to eat the one with coins."

After whispering in a low voice, my sister suddenly turned to look at me with a proud face.

"Well, wit!" I gave her a quick thumbs up.

Then she looked at her mother again, but her mother urged impatiently,

"You hurry up, we are waiting for you!"

"If I didn't eat the one with the coins, it must be my mother who did something. You don't want me to eat it, you want my brother to eat it."

While serving the dumplings, my sister said in a sour tone.

Mom raised her hand and patted the back of her head lightly.

When eating, my sister opened all the dumplings in the bowl, and the black sesame filling with aroma flowed out, but no coins were found.

"hateful!"

My sister gritted her teeth and muttered, then got up and poured all the dumplings in the bowl into mine, and ran to the kitchen with the bowl by herself.

She filled another bowl, and she opened them one by one again, but still nothing, her sister was so frustrated.

Just when she got up and wanted to pour the glutinous rice **** in the bowl to her mother, the mother's expression was straight, and my sister had to turn around temporarily and planned to pour the glutinous rice **** to me.

"Don't, don't, I can't eat so much!"

Saying that, I hurried away.

Just kidding, although I like to eat, but eating five or six is ​​the limit. In addition to what she gave me before, I have nearly ten glutinous rice **** in my bowl, and now I am still very worried.

"Oh, it's fine if you can't eat it. Last year, you didn't eat anything with coins. Does it really affect your luck?"

"Of course, wow, you forgot. In the final exam, I failed a subject."

"Can you blame luck? That's because you didn't go to class yourself, and the teacher deducted your usual grades. Besides, you were writing novels last semester, and your study time was not as long as before, isn't it normal for your grades to drop?"

"Anyway, I just feel that my luck last year was not very good. This year, I must eat dumplings with coins."

My sister stubbornly held the bowl and stood beside me, as if I didn't help him with the dumplings in the bowl, she would be deadlocked with me until the end of the day.

I want to help her too, but I just can't get enough.

Sighing slightly, holding chopsticks, he casually inserted the dumplings in the bowl.

The sesame filling unexpectedly overflowed, and the tip of the chopsticks seemed to have hit a hard object. I guess the coin is probably inside the dumpling.

So I pulled out my chopsticks with a smile and picked up the dumplings.

"Sister, the coins are in this dumpling, do you want it?"

My sister looked at me suspiciously, and then showed a "I've already seen through you" expression,

"You can't eat it yourself, you want to trick me into helping you eat it, you are beautiful!"

That's right, I'm speechless, girl, is your brain hole really that peculiar? Don't use the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman, OK?

"Really! Or I'll change it with you, let's go to the head office now!"

"Well..." My sister pouted and thought for a while, "Okay, I'll exchange two for you!"

"Then you'd better figure it out yourself!"

I took the bowl back in an instant, this guy is simply bullying.

"Shen Yan, I said you've had enough troubles, the first day of the new year, it's getting more and more outrageous!"

Mom looked at her sister, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously a little angry.

My sister also felt it, so she didn't dare to contradict her mother like before, so she held the bowl and gently touched my thigh with her knee,

"One by one!"

I exchanged glutinous rice **** with my sister, but I saw that she was still in disbelief, so I said seriously again,

"Sister, the coins are really inside!"

The elder sister hummed softly, turned around and sat back to her seat.

She really didn't believe it in her heart, because she took a fancy to the other one in the pot and always felt that the coins should be in that one, so she planned to quickly eat the dumplings in the bowl and grab the one in the pot.

"Ouch, my teeth!"

Just when I was burying my head in the strategic confrontation with the glutinous rice balls, I suddenly heard the pained cry of my sister.

So I looked up, and I happened to see the picture of her covering her mouth and staring at the bowl angrily.

"puff--"

The mother who was watching couldn't hold back and laughed out loud!