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I killed someone.

——Zhou Qinghe.

From childhood to adulthood, people always praised me for my culturally-sounding name, thinking that I was a cultured person. I always just smiled.

Actually, I have a younger sister, and her name is even nicer.

Her name is... Zhou Bailu!

A line of egrets flying in the blue sky.

My parents are teachers teaching in a poor mountain village. They don’t have much money, but they have a lot of troubles.

Who among the capable teachers would be willing to stay in this mountain valley with no future? Only stupid people like them...

Although they are teachers, I did not inherit any of their excellent genes.

Since I was a child, I have been climbing trees in the mountains to dig out bird nests, and swimming in the river to catch loaches.

So... my mother was worried about me. Every day in the village I could hear her calling me everywhere and her figure holding a rolling pin.

This woman who always spoke softly was forced by me to roar like a lioness.

The image of a gentle teacher in the eyes of others was shattered...

Until one day, my mother suddenly fainted on the way to find me.

I thought it was because of me...that she fainted from anger.

But unexpectedly, she was pregnant...

I'm going to be a brother!

"Qinghe, your mother is pregnant with a little sister now, so you can't make her angry. You have to start learning to take on the responsibilities of being a big brother, okay?"

My father patted my shoulder and his serious attitude made me very uncomfortable.

I said disdainfully, "I don't want a sister. Little girls are all crybabies and are the most annoying. I want a brother. Then he can go with me to dig out bird eggs and catch loaches..."

That day, I happily received a meal of fatherly love from Septwolves.

But since then, I no longer climbed trees or went fishing. Except for occasionally going out to play with a few boys in the village, I usually stayed at home to take care of my mother.

Her waist became thicker and thicker, and many of her movements became inconvenient, while my father's irresponsible husband went to school to teach as usual every day.

I cursed this stinky man in front of my mother, saying he abandoned his wife and children for that little bit of money.

My mother laughed and scolded me, "You are still young and don't understand what responsibility is."

I patted my chest and said, "Of course I understand. I am a man who can stand tall and proud."

At that time, she smiled without saying anything, and her expression made me puzzled.

In the days that followed, my mother's belly became bigger and she often looked painful.

I couldn't help but ask, "When I was in your belly, did you feel the same pain?"

She rubbed my head and said, "No, Qinghe is very well behaved."

My eyes fell on her belly and I said muffledly, "I hate her. She makes my mother suffer."

My mother smiled and said, "Maybe my sister wants to come out and see the outside world sooner! Qinghe, don't say these things in the future, otherwise my sister will be sad."

Not long after, my sister was born.

I clung to the edge of the cradle, looking at the ugly little ball inside with an increasingly disgusted expression.

"She's so ugly."

His face was as red as a monkey's butt and his facial features were as wrinkled as the eighty-year-old man next door.

When my dad heard this, he scolded me again and said to me, "You were uglier when you were born."

I:"……"

With a second child, you have a stepfather and a stepmother.

Apart from work, my dad spends his time every day accompanying my mom and taking care of my sister.

My status as the eldest son is gradually disappearing...

Compared with the Yaozu and Tianci in the village, my son is like a cheap weed.

I had to remind my dad: "Dad, don't forget that our Zhou family is counting on me to carry on the family line. If you ignore me again, I will...send you to a nursing home and play the news broadcast for you every day."

That night, my dad beat me with his shoes...

As the days passed, the ugly little ball began to grow up.

She became fair and tender, especially her eyes, which were as round as black grapes. Every time she looked at me, I couldn't help pinching her face.

So cute!

My dad held her in his arms and taught her to call “Dad” every day.

My mother held her in her arms and taught her to call "Mom" every day.

I held her with great effort and taught her to call me "brother" every day.

It was like a competition, and we were all competing against each other secretly.

Finally she learned to speak, and the first words she called out were...Mom.

Because of this, my dad lost three seconds.

Time seemed to have been fast-forwarded at this moment. I watched my sister learn to walk and run. She grew taller and cuter from a small ball...

When I took out bird eggs and showed them to her, she would exaggerate and say, "Brother is so awesome."

I would catch fish for her to play with, and she would happily say, "Brother is awesome."

Later, I took her to climb trees and pick wild fruits, and she fell and got a scar on her head. Then she was beaten up by my parents.

Even so, the little girl with a bandage on her head would ask me with concern: "Brother, does it hurt?"

I grinned and said, "It doesn't hurt."

But because of her injury, I finally understood my mother's concerns.

Because she was afraid that I would get into an accident, she was calling my name everywhere at that time...

I am a failed brother who failed to take good care of my sister.

But... I still have more time to change and learn to be a good brother.

However, I didn't expect that the accident would come so suddenly.