I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

"Sister, wait for your second brother!" Song Ye wanted to take the bag from Song Haixia, but she ran very fast. Her small body seemed to have endless strength. She carried dozens of kilograms of things and left Song Ye behind.

After running half the street, she finally slowed down, staggered and fell to the side. Song Ye was quick to catch her, snatched the bag and put it on his shoulder.

"Sister, are you okay? Did you sprain your ankle?" Song Ye asked worriedly.

However, no one answered. Song Ye looked up and saw Song Haixia's eyes filled with tears, looking at him hatefully.

"Old, sister..." Song Ye was scared and didn't know how he had offended her.

Song Haixia turned her head and tears fell down, splashing all the way in the cold wind.

"Sister, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If you're still not satisfied, I'll go beat them up!" Song Ye was a little at a loss and really didn't know how to coax her.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Song Haixia was finally tired of walking and sat on the curb crying.

"Sister, don't cry, get up quickly, the ground is cold!" Song Ye wanted to pull her up, but she cried even harder.

“Wow… Song Ye, did I owe you something in my previous life? I just wanted to go to school, but you ruined it! Please, let me go! Wuuuu…”

"My elder sister and I are the best students. Because of you, my elder sister didn't even go to medical school. I used my tuition fees for you to get married and buy a house. Why? Why? Wuwuwu..."

"Why should girls sacrifice themselves? You are obviously the loser! Why do my parents like you but not me? Wuuwuwu..."

Song Haixia cried very sadly, crying out all the resentment and anger that had accumulated over the years.

Song Ye lowered his head in shame. When he was young in his previous life, he never thought about how unfair the experiences of his elder sister and younger sister were.

It was not until his younger sister dropped out of school to take care of his sick mother and returned to his hometown to marry a butcher that he realized that his sister's efforts and hardships were countless times greater than his own!

Song Haixia sat on the curb and cried for half an hour, and Song Ye sat beside her to keep her company.

Song Haixia took a few deep breaths, calmed down for a while, and wiped away her tears. "You should go home. I will go to the south to work when I earn enough money to buy a ticket, so that I won't be a nuisance to you at home!"

She was obviously shivering with cold, but she said the most courageous words. Song Ye felt very distressed when he saw her.

"Ah! Song Ye, what are you doing!" Song Haixia suddenly screamed, and her whole body was carried on Song Ye's shoulders.

"Sister, if you want to spend the New Year in the police station, keep shouting!" Song Ye put out the anger with just one sentence, and finally carried her to the door of a hotel before putting her down.

"What on earth are you trying to do! Are you sick?" Song Haixia angrily slapped his arm.

Song Ye held her down and said, "Sister, your pants are wet from sitting on the roadside just now. Stay here for the night and take the bus home tomorrow. I will figure out the school matters."

"What can you do! That's 1000 yuan!" Song Haixia yelled and then burst into tears. Why was she so unlucky? Song Ye was her nemesis!

"Sister, it's almost dark now, aren't you hungry?" Song Ye knew that he couldn't convince her for the time being, so he had to change the subject.

"Gurgle" Song Haixia's stomach growled faster than she answered. How could she not be hungry? She had not been home during the holidays and had to go out to work every day to earn living expenses for the next semester.

I didn't dare spend the money I had. I usually ate steamed corn bread and barley porridge. When I was really hungry at night, I would chew a few grains of fried corn that would make my teeth ache.

Song Ye touched her head and said, "Good sister, go in and change your clothes first, and I will take you out for dinner later!"

Song Haixia finally compromised. After all, Song Ye was more favored at home than her and he must have more money. What was wrong with having a meal from him? It would be a waste if she didn't eat it!

Song Ye asked for two adjacent rooms, settled his sister down, and tidied himself up.

Twenty minutes later, Song Ye opened the door and Song Haixia had changed her clothes.

"What to eat?" Song Haixia asked coldly.

Song Ye touched her head and said, "My sister is really angry. She lost so many golden beans. I must take you to eat something good to replenish you."

Song Haixia glared at him fiercely and turned her head away without looking at him.

"Okay, sis, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat meat!" Song Haixia was not polite at all.

"Okay, let's eat meat!" Song Ye pulled her out lovingly and finally found a wonton shop.

"Boss, give me two bowls of wontons, pure meat!" Song Ye knew that his sister was just like his wife, in that no matter how harshly she spoke, she was reluctant to spend money.

If she were taken to a big restaurant, she would definitely not dare to even enter the door. Wontons should best suit her needs of having a good meal without having to worry about not having enough money to pay the bill.

As expected, Song Haixia had no objection. The boss was very fair in his business. The bowl for the wontons was bigger than his face. There were more than twenty large wontons in it, which was enough for even an adult male to eat.

Song Haixia took a sip of the soup and her complexion immediately looked much better.

"Sister, eat more wontons and drink less soup, otherwise you won't be able to eat later." Don't ask how Song Ye knew this. If you ask, just say that his wife has done the same thing.

"It's none of your business!" Song Haixia rolled her eyes at him, but still obediently started eating the wontons.

In the end, she actually finished all the wontons. After eating, she patted her stomach and said she hadn't felt so full in a long time.

Only when Song Ye saw her satisfied expression did he start to eat his own portion. He had not dared to pick up his chopsticks just now because he was afraid that his sister would not be full.

In less than five minutes, the whole bowl of soup went into his stomach, and Song Ye felt instantly energized.

Song Haixia held her cheek with her hand and stared at him, not speaking until he finished eating.

"My parents are really partial. You can eat wontons when you go out, but I can only eat fried corn. This world is so unfair!"

Song Ye nodded, "You are right!"

Song Haixia didn't expect him to admit it so readily, and she actually felt better.

"My parents do have the old idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. It's not that they don't love you, but everyone does it this way, so they don't realize that they're doing anything wrong."

"Besides, if you are strong in everything, you can live well. But I am a loser, so they naturally worry more about me."

"They were afraid that I wouldn't be able to find a wife on my own, so they helped me find one. They were afraid that I would have no place to live, so they bought me a house. This is probably how parents rob the rich to help the poor!"

Song Haixia laughed sarcastically, "So what you mean is that the crying child gets the milk! It's my fault for being so stubborn?"

Song Ye shook his head, "No, my second brother knows that you have been wronged. It was my parents who were wrong, and it was my second brother who was wrong. It will never be like this again!"

"We are all the same children. We shouldn't rob the rich to help the poor. Even if you can't treat your parents fairly, your second brother will make it up to you!"