Liu Xiazhi's voice seemed to be heard throughout the building.

Liu Zhiyue scratched his bulging belly, opened the door and walked out in a daze.

"What's wrong? It woke me up..."

"elder brother!"

Liu Xiazhi rushed to Liu Zhiyue's side and grabbed Liu Zhiyue's arm.

He dragged Liu Zhiyue forward desperately.

"Look, look!"

"What are you looking at..."

Opening his eyes in confusion, Liu Zhiyue followed the direction Liu Xiazhi's hand pointed, and saw him lying on his back on the ground, half covered with a sheet, and half still on the sofa.

It looked like he had rolled off the sofa.

but……

Why is An Yuanyao at my house?!

Liu Zhiyue was also shocked. On the one hand, An Yuanyao was at his home, and on the other hand, he was wearing a loose white T-shirt.

Those are his father's clothes.

"Brother, why is Aunt An at our house?"

The voice on the side pulled Liu Zhiyue out of his thoughts. He looked at his father's closed door, and then looked back at An Yuanyao lying on the ground.

Did dad bring it back?

But……

Liu Xiazhi released Liu Zhiyue's hand, took a step forward and squatted down.

He reached out and poked An Yuanyao's cheek.

"Auntie smells very drunk."

"You must have drunk too much yesterday..."

Liu Zhiyue also leaned forward. He also wanted to squat down, but because he was a little fat, he almost sat on the ground.

He quickly stood up again.

Looking at An Yuanyao condescendingly.

"Is the floor a little too cold..."

"Brother, hurry up and put Auntie in your room!"

"Why not go to your house?"

Liu Xiazhi pinched her nose and fanned the air.

"Wine, stinks!"

"Then I still find it smells bad!"

"What should we do, brother?"

"Um……"

After thinking for a while, Liu Zhiyue had the answer.

"Put her on the sofa."

“The sofa is uncomfortable!”

Liu Xiazhi was chirping at the side.

Glaring at Liu Xiazhi, Liu Zhiyue threatened her.

"Then I'll take you to your house."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiazhi quickly covered her mouth and shook her head desperately.

As an elder brother, how could Liu Zhiyue do such a thing?

Just to scare this restless little girl.

Liu Zhiyue stepped forward and grabbed An Yuanyao's arm and put it on his shoulder. But before he exerted any force, An Yuanyao suddenly moved as if he was sleeping.

Her whole body weight rested on Liu Zhiyue's body. Compared with normal teenagers, Liu Zhiyue looked very strong, but he was still more weak. In fact, his strength was not very high.

He couldn't keep up with the unexpected events and fell straight backwards.

Fortunately, there is a sofa behind me.

He immediately lay down on the sofa, followed closely by An Yuanyao's body.

"Ah! Brother!"

Seeing this happening, Liu Xiazhi quickly stepped forward and pulled An Yuanyao, but her strength was too weak and it had no effect.

Liu Zhiyue suddenly exerted his strength and pushed An Yuanyao out who was pressing on him.

I just happened to be lying on my side on the sofa.

Panting heavily, Liu Zhiyue's face turned red.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Liu Xiazhi was very worried.

Looking at his sister's worried eyes, Liu Zhiyue shook his head.

Then he looked at An Yuanyao, who was sleeping soundly.

Thinking in my mind.

Dad...why did he bring her home...

Liu Changqing did not sleep for long.

He checked the time on his phone.

It's only around nine-thirty, although it was already past three in the morning when I came back yesterday...

After getting up and putting on his slippers, Liu Changqing opened the door and walked out.

Liu Xiazhi and Liu Zhiyue are eating.

They must have bought it early. Each of the two children was holding a cup of eight-treasure porridge, two plastic bags of xiaolongbao, and the remaining four fried dough sticks. There were two unpeeled eggs and egg shells in the plastic bags next to them.

.

Seeing Liu Changqing coming out, Liu Xiazhi's originally happy face suddenly changed her expression, and she lowered her head and sucked from the straw.

Liu Zhiyue saw his sister's reaction.

He looked at his father.

"Dad, eat something."

"Okay, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth first."

After saying that, Liu Changqing walked towards the bathroom.

His face looked a little bad.

Soon, Liu Changqing finished cleaning up. He sat down and reached out to pick up a small steamed bun.

"I won't eat."

Liu Xiazhi suddenly spoke up.

After that, he threw down the unfinished rice pudding and ran back into the house as if he was unhappy.

Liu Changqing paused while holding the steamed dumpling. He was a little unsure whether to put it in his mouth.

Liu Zhiyue on the side saw it.

"Dad, she is still young."

"..."

Liu Zhiyue's meaning is obvious.

The reason why Liu Xiazhi blames her father, Liu Changqing, is just because in her world, it was Liu Changqing who turned the family into a mess.

After all, in her opinion, her mother is so perfect and beautiful. If it weren't for her father's mistakes, she would not have run away from home and never come back.

At her age, she doesn't seem to know quite what divorce means.

I don’t even know which party is really at fault...

"fine"

Liu Changqing took a small bite of the xiaolongbao and chewed it in his mouth.

It seems to have lost its flavor...
To be continued...