"Hey, what if..." Yang Rong sighed, as if she regretted her decision.

"What if? Do you want to say that you didn't marry Dad? Then I'll tell Dad. Mom, you're in trouble!" Xin Miaomiao pointed at her and smiled gloatingly.

"You, I don't know who you look like with this temper?!" Seemingly heartless, yet meticulous, Yang Rong sometimes felt ashamed, not as transparent as her daughter.

However, now that Xin Furong is getting married, she won't go home often in the future, and I believe life will get better.

Thinking of this, Yang Rong felt much better.

The auspicious time for Xin Furong's wedding was 24:[-] noon. On the long red carpet, Xin Miaomiao watched her holding Xin Xiaotian's arm and slowly walking towards the high platform not far away, her eyes were both happy and disappointed.

Whether it is her classmates or friends, they are usually single children. Only her family has older brothers and older sisters. Xin Ziwen often goes to school to pick her up after school. Everyone knows that she has a brother who loves her very much, and they are all envious Yes, especially her brother is still so good-looking.

Every time at this time, Xin Miaomiao would proudly tell others that she not only had a good-looking brother, but also a beautiful sister. When others heard this, they would sigh enviously, and she was also happy.

Since she was a child, she wanted to have a good relationship with her sister, to be able to play with her sister, drink tea together, go shopping together like she and Ru Mengqi did, but... no matter how hard she tried, this sister didn't like her.

The more times she was treated with indifference, Xin Miaomiao's mind became weaker.

She already had a cat's sensitive mind, and felt Xin Furong's sincere resistance to her, so she had to watch from a distance and never approached.

But now, her elder sister is married, but she doesn't even have the chance to stand beside her and be happy with her. It's really sad.

There were some tears unconsciously in her eye sockets, she tried her best to blink her eyes, trying to blink back the tears, but she couldn't take them back, instead they fell down.

And at the moment when her tears fell, Xin Furong looked over in surprise.

This was the first time she saw this sister cry.

This younger sister has always given her a bad impression, because Yang Rong's impression of her is hypocritical, and she even thinks that Xin Miaomiao is also hypocritical.

Her own temperament is careless, she can come and go in the wind and rain, and she can't get along with such a soft and sticky little girl.After so many years, the relationship has reached freezing point.

She thought that Xin Miaomiao should jump up and cheer for her when she got married, but in fact, she was so indifferent to her in the room before because she saw her smile and felt that she was happy that she finally left...

But she never expected that this little girl, this little sister ten years younger than her, would cry on the day she got married...

She was quite shocked.

On the avenue leading to marriage, she had mixed feelings in her heart. When she passed by Xin Miaomiao, she wanted to look back at her, but Xin Xiaotian clapped her hands: "Watch your steps, don't fall!" .” The tone was caring.

Xin Furong pursed her lips, nodded, and withdrew her thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

And Xin Miaomiao walked away long after Xin Furong walked in front of her. She didn't want others to see her crying, so she rushed forward with her head buried. In the cold embrace.

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