Wang Zhongcai said: "My mother went to my mother-in-law today and said she wouldn't be back at night. My sister is cooking in the kitchen." Wang Xijun's mother is Lu Shiping, and she works in a garment factory in Xiangcheng.
Workshop supervisor Wang Xijun’s father died early, and it was Lu Shiping who raised them up with her own hands and feet, which was not easy.
After listening to Wang Zhongcai's words, Zhou Hao said: "What a coincidence. My mother also has to work the night shift. How about we have dinner together."
"Okay." With that said, Wang Zhongcai invited Zhou Hao into the room.
As soon as Zhou Hao came in, he saw Wang Xijun wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen. Although he was only fourteen years old, because Lu Shiping was busy at work, Wang Xijun often took care of the daily life of the two siblings. Watching Wang Xijun busy in the kitchen
Zhou Hao suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"Do you think my sister is very virtuous?" Wang Zhongcai noticed the way Zhou Hao looked at his sister, so he poked Zhou Hao's waist and whispered: "Brother Hao, let me tell you, my sister has liked you for a long time.
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"How do you know?"
Wang Zhongcai quietly pulled Zhou Hao aside, "One time I went to her room and saw a scrap of paper on the table with your name written all over it. I recognized it, and it was my sister's name."
Thinking of Wang Xijun writing his name over and over again on the paper, Zhou Hao suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if there was a trickle flowing in his heart. But he still said: "This does not mean that
What."
"This doesn't mean anything? Then why didn't she write my name? I'm still her brother." Wang Zhongcai curled his lips and said.
Sensing the movement here, Wang Xijun turned around and saw Zhou Hao chatting with her brother. The embarrassing scene just now appeared in her mind, and her face immediately turned red.
"Look, my sister is even blushing." Wang Zhongcai noticed something was wrong, because even if Wang Xijun liked Zhou Hao before, he would not show it so obviously, so he looked at Zhou Hao suspiciously, "I
Speaking of Brother Hao, you must have done something to my sister a long time ago, otherwise why would she blush when she sees you?"
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhou Hao's forehead, thinking that this guy was too sharp. After firmly denying that he bullied Wang Zhongcai's sister,