My Sister is Very Obsessive

After helping my sister clean up the room, it was almost noon.

So my mother planned to wait for the five rounds to finish eating, and then clean up the storage room together in the afternoon.

I just made a little bit of lunch at random. I bought what I bought last night, and I will make it later in the evening.

Although in our cultural tradition, lunch is the main meal, but with the accelerated pace of life now, many people's lunch can only be dealt with in the company or outside, and they will have time to cook a sumptuous dinner to share with their family when they come back in the evening. .

In our house, because of my mother's work, dinner is always in the evening.

After lunch, my sister came to doze off loudly.

"Sleep after eating?" Mom was a little speechless. "Stay active in the living room for a while, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if you grow a 'swimming ring'!"

"Can I grow a swimming ring?" My sister stretched out her hand and pinched her waist with pride, "I'm so slender and slim, I can't help but fall in love with myself."

"It's shameless!" Mom laughed at her sister's narcissism, and then she didn't bother to care whether she could sleep or not.

I didn't feel sleepy, so I planned to tidy up the living room with my mother.

All the coffee tables and sofas should be removed and cleaned, the floors should be wiped, and the walls should be cleaned.

I remember that there was a tradition of getting out of the dust every New Year, but now with the rise of the housekeeping industry, few people still clean up their own homes.

However, our family has never hired housekeeping, and we have always done the cleaning ourselves.

"Baby, let's move the sofa back together!"

Mom carried one side of the fabric sofa, and I was carrying the other side, and together they moved it back to its original place.

Then there are the coffee table, TV cabinet, then the dining table in the living room, chandeliers and so on.

When my mother and I finished cleaning the living room and dining room together, my sister appeared beside the water dispenser with a dazed expression.

"Is it all done, why didn't you wait for me?"

As she took the water, she asked in a daze.

"Wait for you, then we don't need to sleep tonight!" Mom couldn't help but give her sister a blank look.

My sister held up the water cup and drank the water.

After that, my mother and I ripped apart the covering cloth that was placed on the sofa, coffee table and other furniture.

"If you're all right, go to the storage room and open the window first to ventilate!"

Mom clapped her hands and said to her sister.

On the other hand, I put the covering cloth into a ball and walked into the bathroom with my arms.

Just as I kept stuffing the cover cloth into the washing machine, my sister suddenly pushed the door furtively and came in, and then gently closed the door with her backhand.

"What are you doing?" I saw her look like a thief, and couldn't help but ask in a funny way.

"Shh!" My sister made a booing motion, then walked gently to my side, and said to me in a low voice, "Brother, I just found something in the storage room."

"What?" I echoed my sister, but the movements of my hands didn't stop at all.

"Dangdang..." My sister turned around and held a CD in front of me.

"What are you doing!" I was startled by my sister as I was stuffing things into the washing machine, then I reached out my hand curiously, took the CD in my sister's hand, turned the front and back and glanced at it, "The cover is useless. The broken disc, you are still a treasure!"

"It's because there is no cover that it attracts people's imaginations!" My sister looked like you were so stupid, "Guess what's in it?"

"What is it?" I asked my sister, shaking her head.

"Stupid!" My sister couldn't help but poked my forehead with her hand. "According to the show on TV, what kind of discs are adults hiding in the storage room?"

"puff--"

My sister's words made me unable to hold back, and burst out laughing.

"You don't think it's a raw film!"

The elder sister nodded seriously and earnestly, "It must be from my old mother."

"Impossible!" I smiled and stretched out my hand and waved, "Mom can't see any kind of thing."

"Why is it impossible!" My sister stepped forward and squeezed in front of me, "I tell you, girls are more lecherous than boys in many cases."

Forehead……

I was a little angry and reached out and knocked **** my sister's forehead.

"Ow!" My sister hugged her head in pain, "Why are you hitting me again!"

"I hit you because you were disobedient!" I sternly looked down at my sister who was full of grievances. "In the future, look at more healthy and positive things."

"Pedantism!" My sister muttered in a low voice dissatisfied, and when she saw me raising her head again, she hurriedly nodded her head to show that she knew.

I turned around and ignored her and the CD in her hand. I concentrated on stuffing all the things I was going to wash into the washing machine, then put the laundry detergent and turned on the washing machine.

The roar of the rolling drum sounded, I reached out and grabbed my sister's wrist and pulled out of the bathroom.

"Stinky girl, I told you to open the window of the storage room, and you ran to find your brother again."

Mom took a broom, stood at the door of the storage room, and shouted to her sister.

"I've opened the window!" My sister hid the CD behind her and retorted loudly.

"Don't you know how to clean up after opening the window?"

The elder sister pouted softly, and then ran back to her room dissatisfied.

"You bastard..." Mom was trembling with anger from her sister.

"Okay, don't be angry, Mom, I'll help you!" I hurried up and patted my mother's back to comfort her.

"Look at your sister, how spoiled you are."

I was speechless. Her teacher blamed me for spoiling my sister, but my sister has always been like this since she was a child. Shouldn't she blame you for spoiling her since she was a child?

Of course, that's what I was thinking about.

"It's said that children should be raised cheaply, and daughters should be raised richly. It doesn't matter if you pamper them. Girls, they always like to be coquettish!"

"But I didn't act like a spoiled brat!" Mom muttered in dissatisfaction.

"But you are not..."

"you shut up!"

Before I finished speaking, the old man glared at me angrily, then picked up the broom and slapped my ass.

I closed it angrily, and when my mother turned around and walked into the storage room, I shrugged helplessly and walked in behind her.

The storage room is not big. It is said that it used to be a study room. Later, there were only three of us in the family. At that time, my sister and I were both young, so my mother thought it was useless to use the study room, so she turned the study room into a storage room. between.

Looking at the large and small cardboard boxes piled up inside, I remember that when I was playing hide-and-seek with my sister at home when I was a child, I didn't find so many things.

"Every year, every year, after so many years, I have praised a room full of sundries."

The mother held the broom and couldn't help but sighed softly.