"Sister." Zhang Min only said two words.

But these two words are firm.

Because in Zhang Min's eyes, his sister is his sister. He won't change his attitude because his father is questioning him. Just install a name. Zhang Min has never been such a person, such a lovely sister. How can he put it away!

"Sister?" Zhang Er suddenly felt that Zhang Min was so funny: "is she the daughter of Jiang xiaorou and Shen Yancheng?"

That is indeed Zhang Min's sister.

"Do you know what people think of her as their sister?" Zhang Er poked Zhang Min's chest with the picture in his hand: "Zhang Min, you are too naive. Do you really think you are very important in their hearts? See what you are and where you look like them from head to toe?

You're not all the way at all. Do you really think they're specially looking for you? Don't dream, they're not sincere at all. You're still Zhang Min who can be thrown away at any time, okay?

Sister? I really think you are getting more and more ridiculous. Aren't you still thinking in your heart? Do you really want to go with them? "

Zhang Er's words pierced Zhang Min's heart, one by one. Zhang Min used to like this sister very much, but now his father says that even his sister's appearance is a kind of purpose.

What's Zhang Min's favor for his sister? Isn't he being used and still making money for people there, silly?

"No, no, it's not. It's not what you said." Zhang Min shook his head.

He felt that it was not what his father said. His sister's appearance was not deliberately arranged. His sister's kindness to him was also true, not pretended. The likes Zhang Min felt were real, not fake.

"Zhang Min, don't be silly. In this world, only I am true to you, and others are false. Understand? Don't communicate with them again in the future. They can't believe what they say, okay? You can't believe half a word." Zhang Er stared at Zhang Min straight, and tore the picture in his hand bit by bit in front of Zhang Min's face.

"This painting is very hypocritical, don't you think? You look like a family with them. In fact, you don't fit in with them. Even if you put you together, you are still an outsider. Don't dream, Zhang Min, wake up." Zhang Er tore off the painting, tore it into pieces and threw it on the ground.

"No - yes. Don't tear it." Zhang Min burst into tears.

He can't tell whether dad is right or what he sees and feels is right. But he knew that when his father tore up the picture, he felt very uncomfortable. Zhang Min's feeling at this time is real. He likes the picture given by his sister very much.

The painting has been torn off. Zhang Er doesn't have a trace of guilt. He also thinks it's normal to see Zhang Min so sad.

"It's just a picture. What's the pain? Don't be cheated. They'll leave in two days. Hold on." Zhang Er turned around and prepared to go out. He had to stare at Jiang xiaorou and Shen Yancheng. They even brought their own daughters to the village. It's OK!

Zhang Er is just a little relaxed today. He immediately let them have a vacancy. Now we can't be careless.

"Give me the picture back, give it back." Zhang Min suddenly rushed over and hugged his father's leg.

Zhang Min is too uncomfortable. Now his heart is like blocking a big stone. He is very uncomfortable.

"I've torn it off, how can I pay it back? For a painting, don't you even listen to me? Zhang Min - are you stupid and out of your mind?" Zhang Er looked at Zhang Min holding his thigh. Why is the child more and more ridiculous!

It seems that the girl has a great influence on Zhang Min!

"I want my painting, I want my painting, you return my painting, return my painting." Zhang Min yelled.

He likes the paintings one after another very much. He hasn't been so angry when his father smashed his MP5 before.

At this time.

Blossoming heard a voice in the yard. It was her brother crying. Blossoming directly ran over and saw her brother holding a middle-aged uncle's leg. She didn't know what she was doing there. She didn't understand what was going on until she saw the torn pictures on the ground.

Blossoming also rushed over and hugged Zhang Er's other leg.

"You bad uncle, who told you to tear the picture? You give him back the picture I gave my brother."

"Bad uncle, bad uncle."

“……”

Blossoms are so angry!

"Little rabbit, loosen it for me, do you hear me?" Zhang Er was also angry. His legs were hugged by two children. Now it's difficult to move.

"Return my brother's painting and give it back to him."

"Why do you tear up your brother's painting? What do you do?"

"You are a bad uncle, bad uncle."

Blossoming said that she didn't loosen anything. Not only did she not loosen it, she bit her bad uncle's leg. Zhang Er felt that her leg suddenly hurt. The little girl was still strong.

"Release, do you hear me?"

"If you don't loosen it, don't blame me for being rude."