"Ning'er, Jing'er, come down for dinner." Mom greeted from downstairs.

"How's it going? Are you going down?" Looking at Yin Jing's expression, I asked nonchalantly.

"Let's go." Yin Jing calmed down and walked out first.

When we came to the living room, the whole family was sitting around the dining table. The food on the table was steaming. I sat down next to Yin Jing and sighed: "Ah, today is really rich."

My mother looked at me puzzled: "Rich? Just like usual?"

"Eh?"

Yin Jing giggled and said: "Mom, sister was stimulated today and went crazy. Please ignore her."

My brother also echoed: "Yes, I just saw her mumbling there. I don't know what she was mumbling about."

"……"What can i say?

But when I picked up the bowl, I hesitated again.

Seeing that I never took a bite, Yin Jing looked at me with a smile: "What? You don't want to eat? You're afraid..." As she said that, she came close to my ear and whispered: "Is it poisonous?"

Our parents looked at us strangely: "What the hell are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just ate some snacks, and I don't have much appetite now. But... I suddenly felt an appetite after seeing the food my mother cooked. Ha, it tastes so delicious~." After saying that, I picked up the chopsticks and took a few random bites.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I just saw you acting weird." My brother asked with worry on his face.

Because my mouth was full of rice, I stuttered and shook my head: "It's okay, it's okay."

I beg you, don’t give me the warmth that belongs to my family anymore. I’m afraid that I will just fall asleep. Such a dream is really a huge temptation for me, and it is easy to be trapped in it forever.

Although reality is always cruel, I live in reality after all, and dreams are just dreams at best...

This is the fullest I have eaten in years, and also the most uncomfortable I have ever eaten.

‘Phew! I’m finally full’ I thought to myself.

After the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away, Yin Jing and I sat together in the kitchen, washing the dishes: "Yin Jing, have a good time on your last day. Tomorrow... after Mom's birthday, don't forget your promise."

Yin Jing lowered her head, and I couldn't see her expression, but her tone sounded cold: "I won't forget. Even if I don't remember, you will help me implement it, right?"

I just lowered my head and washed the bowl seriously. However, I have never been in the kitchen in these years, and I am still a bit clumsy. The bowl naughtily tried to slip out of my hands several times, but I quickly caught it back.

Looking at it from the back, I just kept squatting up and down, as if I was just jumping up and down... Uh... Forget it, what kind of fairy metaphor is this?

"Oh, it seems that you still have some similarities with my sister, but you are relatively better. If it were my sister standing here, I'm afraid all the bowls here would be scrapped. My parents often say: If you condense

If your son takes the initiative to wash the dishes, it indicates that these dishes will come to an end! So your parents usually don't allow you to enter the kitchen. I think they saw that you were acting strangely today, so they didn't stop you from destroying it. Now they should be thinking about it.

The bowl that may have been destroyed is in silence." Yin Jing said sarcastically, this world belongs to Yin Ning's life.

I smiled noncommittally: "Really? If we weren't here, we should be the best sisters."

"Who is your sister?" Yin Jing asked emotionally, "Which sister would kill his own sister?"

"Me! In reality, even if I come here, I will still do it! Don't you think it's strange? How can there be such similar people, no matter in name or appearance."

Yin Jing pondered for a moment and said: "I don't quite understand what my sister said, but since she asked you to come, she has her reasons. I..." Before he finished speaking...

"Pa!" OK, it's over.

The bowl in my hand finally ended its short life.

"Clang! Crash..."

What's going on? Before I could figure out the situation, anxious footsteps could be heard outside the kitchen, followed later by sighs from several people.

"Hey! The result is still the same, Shi Yu, it seems we have to buy new dishes tomorrow." Dad said weakly, leaning against the door.

"Oh my God, Yin Ning! I beg you, don't go into the kitchen next time. You are clearly destroying it! We are environmentally friendly, environmentally friendly!" Mom complained and looked at me.

"..." I was confused... What happened? Why did the dishes run to the ground by themselves? I looked at my hands speechlessly: "Is it my fault?"
Chapter completed!