I'm the master of my life

As soon as Mo's mother finished speaking, a voice full of surprise came from the door: "Second son's wife, what did you just say? Xixi woke up? Is it true?" Before she finished speaking, a group of people squeezed in from the door.

When they saw Lanxi had just woken up, they were so excited that they couldn't express it in words. They all said softly:

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."

"Woke up this morning, so good!"

"The child suffered."

Father Mo walked to the bedside and asked softly, "Xixi, does it still hurt?"

Lan Xi looked at Father Mo, Mother Mo, and everyone else in the ward, and said with tears in her eyes, "It hurts. Xixi will never talk to Sister Bai Lian again. Woo woo ...

Everyone in the ward looked unhappy. Mother Mo took a deep breath and asked softly, "Xixi, can you tell me why?"

The Mo family all looked at Lanxi. They were not afraid of Xixi's young age and her inability to explain things clearly. Because they all knew that Xixi was just slow in reaction, not stupid, and could even be said to be very smart. She had the ability to remember everything she saw and heard.

Lanxi paused for a few minutes before saying, "Today I was painting in the garden, and then Sister Bailian brought Sister Bailan in, and they didn't see me behind the flowers.

Then Sister Bai Lian said: "Bai Lan, remember that I was the one who saved Mo Nanming. If you dare to tell anyone, don't blame me for stabbing you with a needle."

Sister Bai Lian is so scary. I saw her using a needle to poke Sister Bai Lan’s butt.

Then they left, but after a while, Sister Bai Lian came back and pushed me down, and she also said that I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.”

"It's impossible. My Lian'er is so well-behaved and obedient. How could she do such a thing?" At this moment, an unbelievable voice came out from the door.

Everyone turned to look and saw a noble-looking woman standing at the door, with two 9-year-old girls beside her.

One of the girls said with a wronged look on her face: "Sister Xixi, how can you say that to me? Did anyone teach you to say that? Lying is wrong, you are not a good kid!"

Lanxi looked at her and waited for a minute or two before saying, "I'm not lying. I saw your needle. I took it out from the hairpin on your head."

Bai Lian's mind was confused for a moment, but she quickly found a reason and said, "Xixi, when did you see your sister using a needle? This needle is used by your sister to make clothes for dolls."

"Yes! Lian'er likes making clothes for dolls the most." Mother Bai nodded affirmatively.

Lanxi didn't say anything for a long time. Bailian looked like a caring sister and said to Lanxi, "Xixi, lying is not a good thing. But it doesn't matter if we make mistakes. It's good enough as long as we know our mistakes and can correct them..."

"There is surveillance." Lan Xi said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, while Bai Lian turned pale. She forced a smile and said, "Xixi lied again. Where did the surveillance camera in the yard come from?"

After a while, Lan Xi said, "Last time, my uncle came back and saw me drawing in the garden. He said it was unsafe for me to be alone in the garden, so he installed two surveillance cameras in the garden, one connected to my phone and the other to my uncle's phone."

Aunt Mo quickly found her cell phone and projected the screen onto the TV in the ward. The content was exactly as Lanxi had said.

Everyone turned their eyes to the Bai family's three daughters and mother. After seeing the group, Bai's mother hugged Bai Lan and went into the bathroom, not coming out for a long time.

After going out, he looked at Bai Lian with a pale and gloomy face. After taking a few deep breaths, he tried to calm down.

Then she said to Lan Xi who was lying on the bed as gently as possible: "Xi Xi, Auntie, on behalf of Sister Bai Lian, I want to say sorry to you. Auntie will not force you to forgive her. It is all Auntie's fault for not disciplining her well.

Xixi likes painting and calligraphy the most. Your uncle Bai has a collection of Hui ink, and your aunt also has a collection of paints. I will give them to you as a gift to make amends. I hope you won’t refuse them!”

After that, he bowed to the Mo family again, and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I really didn't expect how this child could become like this? I'll take the child back first, and I'll send the gift to your house instead of to the hospital, so that Xixishan won't be thinking about painting until he recovers. When the child's father comes back, I'll ask him to come and apologize."

Aunt Mo looked at Mother Mo, nodded reluctantly and said, "It's not your fault. Go back and check to see if she was led astray by someone."