Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 300

Qianqing placed warm water at their feet and washed their feet one by one, saying, "Qianqian, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Qianqian glared at Ao Ao, too busy to pay him any attention.

"Qianqian, girls are cute when they are obedient."

"Cute people are brainless."

Qianqing was speechless. She turned to Aoao's feet, soaked them in water, and gave her a massage: "Aoao, you can't be angry with your sister."

"I'm not angry with her, she's just being petty!"

"Who are you calling stingy?" The hornet's nest was exposed, and Qianqian, her bare feet wet with water, jumped over here.

Qianqing hurriedly ran over and helped her sit down: "Qianqian, be good."

"If you're so capable, go bully Nanhui. What kind of hero bullies me?" Qianqian retorted angrily.

Ao Ao wasn't a magnanimous person (at least not now). "Why would I bully him? Brother Nanhui is very capable." He admired Brother Nanhui the most. All the teachers praised him, and even his father praised him for doing well in his studies.

"Qian Siao! How could I have a brother like you? He's so outstanding, why don't you get rid of him, and instead you're here worshipping him!"

"Why get rid of him?" Ao Ao really didn't understand. Why would she want to get rid of her brother?

"He'll fight you for the throne! Idiot."

"Qianqian." Qianqing suddenly looked up and faced her daughter.

Qianqian looked at her serious father with a strange expression, feeling a little scared.

"Who told you these things?" Although Qianqian was mischievous, she was not gloomy, nor was she scheming.

Qianqian shrank back and said, "Sister Yingying."

Qian Qing remained silent, lowering her head to continue her work.

Qianqian suddenly burst into tears, startling Qianqing awake: "Baby, what's wrong?" Who upset his baby? Why is she crying all of a sudden?

"Daddy's fierce, Daddy's fierce, waaaaah-wa ...

Qianqing hurriedly picked her up and spun her around, saying, "Daddy is wrong, Daddy shouldn't have been so mean to Qianqian, Daddy deserves to be hit."

Ao Ao looked at his younger sister strangely: "Is that considered being fierce? Father didn't even raise his voice. Girls always cry a lot. He's seen his mother cry many times, but he never dared to say anything."

When Qianqian was sick, and her father shed tears, he secretly saw that his mother was also crying.

Another time, when Qianqian said she wasn't a stutterer and angrily hit her father, her mother was also crying, but why didn't she wake up? It's so strange, doesn't she always get tired of sleeping? She gets tired after sleeping for a long time.

...

"Daddy's bad, Daddy's bad, boohoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!"

"Qianqian is right, Father is wrong." How could he have made his little darling cry? He deserves to die!

...

Ao Ao turned to look at his mother on the bed, snuggled barefoot into her arms, and whispered in her ear, "I love Daddy."

...

Qianqian looked around boredly, and there was no doubt that she had been invited out by the great teacher again.

Ao Ao sneaked out of the classroom.

The delicate, focused countenances on the roof tiles.

"Slender—"

"Yes." Qianqian knew it was her brother without turning around.

"I'll stay with you." Actually, he's very loyal and loves his sister very much, provided that she doesn't hit him.

"Brother, why is the sky blue?"

Ao Ao stood next to Qian Qian, gazing at the sky: "I don't know, the teacher never taught this." He never thought about things the teacher hadn't taught; he was lazy, but he didn't want to tell his father and sister. He loved it when his father praised him for being smart, and he also loved the occasional admiring look in his sister's eyes.

The two siblings looked up at the sky, studying its omens.

Sikong drifted by unexpectedly: "The atmosphere itself is colorless. The blue of the sky is a picture created by atmospheric molecules, ice crystals, water droplets, and sunlight."

When sunlight enters the atmosphere, longer wavelengths of light, such as red light, have greater penetrating power and can pass through the atmosphere to reach the ground; while shorter wavelengths of light, such as violet, blue, and cyan light, are easily scattered when they encounter atmospheric molecules, ice crystals, water droplets, etc.

The scattered violet, blue, and cyan light filled the sky, giving it a blue hue.

The two watched him drift away, completely bewildered.

Qianqian poked and said proudly, "Brother, why is the Grand Tutor so ugly?"

"Shh—you can't talk about the Grand Tutor like that." We must respect our teachers.

"But that's the truth." Can't the truth be said? Strange? Qianqian looked at Aoao seriously: "Brother, you can't grow ugly in the future."

Ao Ao looked back at her: "Why?" Does it matter what you look like?

"If you're ugly, you won't be able to find a wife. Look at the Grand Tutor, he's still not married."

Ao Ao, however, blurted out something completely unrelated: "I heard that King Shouping is leading his army back to the city."

"Oh, so what if you're back?" What business is it of hers?