Chapter 785: She Has No Brother
Xixi looked at her grandma's face that looked angry, but she was not afraid. She frowned and suddenly pointed her finger at Ye Chenyu beside her grandma.
"Grandma, he stole my doll." Xixi said angrily, her mouth pouted after speaking, and she looked very unhappy.
When Han Xue heard this, her eyes burned with anger. She clenched her fingers hard. Her rising and falling chest could tell how angry she was, and she could endure it to the extreme.
"Auntie, Xiaoyu is still so young. When he sees something he likes, he will naturally reach out and take it. How can he be called stealing?" Han Xue argued. After speaking, he glared at Xixi fiercely.
Xixi also stared at Han Xue.
"He is a thief, he is a thief." Xixi shouted excitedly, clenching her small hands into fists. Like that, very angry.
She hates people taking her dolls.
Xia Jingshu sighed irritably and looked at her granddaughter with an even more displeased look.
"Xixi, grandma told you, you are the elder sister, you should give more space to your younger brother. You have so many dolls, it doesn't matter if you give a few to your younger brother to play with."
Xixi snorted coldly, looking at Xiaoyu with obvious hostility.
"She is not a younger brother." She pointed at Ye Chenyu again and said angrily: "Xixi has no younger brother."
Xia Jingshu; "What?"
Xia Jingshu's body stiffened suddenly, as if she was stimulated by her granddaughter's words, but soon she frowned, her eyes turned red, and she looked even more angry.
"Xixi, what are you talking about?" she said angrily. What does it mean to have no younger brother? Who taught you that? Who dares to say such a thing.
Xixi raised her head, raised her chest, and pouted her little mouth. She was not willing to admit defeat at all, and she was not afraid of grandma being angry at all.
"Xixi just doesn't have a younger brother." She said angrily: "Xixi has no mother and no younger brother. It was you who brought Ye Chenyu back. He is not Xixi's younger brother."
After Xixi finished speaking, she threw her hands angrily and ran out of the living room.
Xia Jingshu:......
Xia Jingshu's face turned red with anger. This little girl is really getting more and more disobedient as she gets older, which makes her so angry.
"Come back..." she shouted, but Xixi had already ran outside.
Han Xue watched Xixi run out. She clenched her hands, and the anger in her eyes was suppressed to the bottom.
"Auntie... forget it." Han Xue forced out a weird smile and looked at Xia Jingshu.
Xia Jingshu caressed her grandson's neck distressedly.
"I will educate Xixi." She said solemnly, "This child is spoiled by her father. She has a bad temper and is squeamish."
Han Xue, "Children, that's how it is. I just hope Xixi won't bully Xiaoyu in the future. Xiaoyu is timid. If he is often bullied, it will affect the child's physical and mental development."
Xia Jingshu patted her grandson in distress again.
This kid is indeed a little timid. But it's also their fault for not recognizing the child earlier. If they had recognized the child earlier and had a professional childcare provider, they would definitely not be so timid.
"I will discuss this issue with Ahao." Xia Jingshu sighed.
Because of the child's problems, she had a lot of conflicts with her son Ye Hao, which made the relationship between mother and son increasingly tense. Now they rarely talk, and Ye Hao often doesn't go home.
"Grandma..." At this moment, Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Xia Jingshu, holding his grandma's clothes with his small hands.