MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 673 : The first day of the new year

On the way home, it was not as congested as it was when I came, and the song "Unforgettable Tonight" sounded on the car radio.

"When, when, when..."

The New Year's bell is ringing, and the funny thing is that at this moment, our family is actually spending time in the car, but it's not bad, as long as the family is together, it's the same everywhere.

"There should be a lot of people in Liberation Square at this time!"

My sister hugged my arm, rested her head on my shoulder, and narrowed her eyes slightly. Obviously, her drowsiness was coming.

"Well, there should be a lot every year, how about we also go out next year?"

"Forget it, there are too many people, and stampede incidents are prone to occur!"

I shook my head,

"Last year, it was also reported on the Internet that there were a large number of citizens crowded in a square in Taiwan, intending to greet the first bell of the new year, but in the end, a stampede death incident occurred."

"Hey, brother, you are so timid!"

The elder sister who was leaning on her shoulder suddenly opened her eyes, smiled and pinched her face.

I grabbed her troublesome little hand and held it tightly in my palm,

"This is not cowardice. There is an old saying: A gentleman does not build a dangerous wall. I am responsible for my own life, and for you and my mother."

"You are timid when you are timid. I didn't laugh at you. Why do you still make a big point and say that you are responsible for me and my mother!"

My sister can't understand my logic!

"I take good care of myself for those who love me, isn't this a kind of responsibility to those who love me? Being responsible doesn't mean doing something earth-shattering and living as the people who care about me expect me to live. Every day is a kind of responsibility to those who care about you!"

"What?" My sister raised her brows, "It's like a tongue twister, I didn't understand it!"

"That is, as long as you are happy every day, it is a kind of responsibility to me and your brother!"

The mother who was waiting for the traffic light suddenly turned her head and explained to her sister with a smile.

I looked at my sister and nodded in agreement.

The happy days always pass quickly and are very exciting. Only the days that are enough for people to look forward to are the happy and happy days.

Does the little girl who sells vegetables have any expectations for the future? Her future should be more of a warm fire, a roast goose filled with apples and plums, a Christmas tree full of candies, and a kind and gentle grandma in the night sky.

There are enough tragedies in the world, and I'm glad that all I've experienced is comedy.

The people around me and the warm carriage make me grateful.

Back at home, everyone was tired, so they simply washed up and went back to their rooms.

My sister was wearing tight autumn clothes. After she got into the bed, she arched back and forth. I looked at her with some puzzlement and asked,

"What are you doing, aren't you cold?"

"It's cold, but I'm going to stain the bed with my scent, so that my brother seems to be sleeping in my arms."

"You said the opposite!"

"I mean like, like!" My sister gave me a blank look, "Did you say the reality!"

"Oh!"

I smiled and nodded, then walked over to lift the quilt and lay in the bed,

"I turned off the lights!"

"Close it!"

After the lights were turned off, the room was dark, my sister curled up in my arms, her delicate body arched gently, and within a few minutes, I heard the slight snoring from her lovely Yao nose.

"You're exhausted!"

I turned my head to the side, my cheeks gently leaned against her head buried in my neck, and my palms gently caressed her white and tender cheeks.

When I was playing the little girl's stick just now, I counted her dancing the most, and she was even more excited than the two children on the side.

I'm used to my sister's always full of energy and vitality, and now this quiet and demure pair is also particularly lovely.

In a daze, there will always be some soft throbbing in my mind that seems to touch the depths of my heart. The smell of my sister in the bed is like honey, and I seem to hear Xiong Da and Xiong Er shouting that their bald heads are strong and strong. Come to cut down the tree.

Early in the morning, a layer of fish-scale-like orange clouds appeared in the east.

"Get up, get up!"

A vague voice sounded in my ears, something like my mother's.

"Get up, baby, get up!"

The sound was approaching, and my body was shaken gently.

When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw my mother in a blue sweater sitting on the edge of the bed, shaking me constantly.

"Mom? What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock, hurry up and make dumplings!"

I yawned. On New Year's Day every year, making dumplings has become a unique entertainment in our family.

Seeing that I was awake, my mother stretched out her cold hands and stroked my sister's neck.

Feeling the cold sister shrinking her neck, my mother giggled and stopped playing.

"I'm going to the kitchen to prepare first, you hurry up and call your sister up."

Sitting on the bed, I scratched my head and nodded, indicating that there is no problem, wrap it around me.

Mom left my room and I started to wake my sister up.

This is a difficult task, and I think it is no less difficult than the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Sea-crossing Bridge (exaggerated). In the end, she was extremely reluctant after I tried my best to talk, pull hard, coerce, and lure. sit up.

Dressing her is the most troublesome.

"Raise your hands and put your arms into your sleeves!"

The elder sister raised her hand lazily, her eyes still closed.

"Why do I feel like you're a big doll!"

While wearing sleeves for my sister, I complained feebly.

"I can do so much more than a doll!"

My sister yawned and raised her other arm.

"Like!" I opened the sleeves of my sweater and started guiding her arms inward.

"Like now!"

My elder sister glanced down, then smiled treacherously, and stretched out the little hand with her sleeves on to my belly.

With a quick palm of my eyes, I opened her little hand, "Don't make trouble!"

"I can help you. Can the doll you mentioned?"

"Inflatable dolls are fine!" I gave her a straight sentence.

"Diaoyou, brother, hello hentai!"

Being called "perverted" by my sister made me blush a little, but even though I blush, I'm not ashamed. After all, I'm just talking about whether I want to buy one.

After dressing my sister, we went to the bathroom to wash up.

My mother is preparing the ingredients for making dumplings in the kitchen.

The water in the pot has boiled and is bubbling, and the coins are lying in the pot, being boiled by the boiling water.

This is sterilization. After all, this coin will be wrapped in rice **** later. After cooking, see who can be late for this coin. If you eat the coin, it means that this person will have better luck this year.

Last year, my mother ate it, and I don't know who will get the coins this year.