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When Ke Fanglei was still a cell, her sister Ke Fangrui believed that she was a unique existence.

Speaking of which, Ke Fanglei was named by Ke Fangrui. When she was eight years old, she heard her two mothers discussing the baby's name in the living room. Mianmian's mother had many ideas, but her mother rejected them one by one.

Ke Momian seemed to be going through the entire Chinese dictionary for this simple three-character word. Later, Ke Fangrui raised her hand and said, "There are stamens and buds. The baby is called Ke Fanglei."

A few months later, just as Ke Fangrui wished, she had a little sister named Ke Fanglei, but it was completely different from the picture she had been longing for before.

"Ruirui, this is your sister." Ke Momian pressed down the cloth bag to show her. At that moment, Ke Fangrui felt like a thunderbolt!

Mianmian's mother is so good-looking, so Ke Fangrui thought that her younger sister would also be a beautiful and lovely child... Anyway, this little old man with no eyebrows and a wrinkled face is definitely not his younger sister.

Dislike it.

This was Ke Fangrui's first impression of Ke Fanglei. Even though Ke Fanglei grew up day by day, she gradually became what Ke Fangrui expected at the beginning, but she still felt that she had an indescribable strange emotion towards Ke Fanglei. .

Ke Fanglei turned one year in a blink of an eye. Fang Qingyu originally planned to find a place for the family to travel to celebrate, but Ke Rongcheng, who was far away in the United States, came back early and insisted on hosting a luxurious birthday party for Ke Fanglei.

Ke Fangrui didn't like that rigid old man. Although Ke Fangrui would obediently call him Grandpa when he saw Ke Rongcheng after listening to his mother, he still followed Jiang Shijie and called him Old Man Ke behind his back.

Ke Momian had heard Ke Fangrui call her dad that way several times, but she just smiled and didn't criticize anything.That's why Ke Fangrui thinks that old man Ke is too pitiful, even his precious daughter doesn't turn to him.

The birthday party, because of Ke Momian's obstruction and Ke Rongcheng's failure to achieve the expected scale, Ke Momian only agreed to invite some friends of the Ke family to come to eat at home.

That day, Ke Fangrui sat between Ke Momian and Fang Qingyu, grinning at a group of unfamiliar faces, and listening to them repeat those congratulatory words tirelessly, it was extremely boring.

Everyone came here for Ke Fanglei, but the kid was probably sleeping soundly upstairs, and Ke Fangrui didn't quite understand the meaning of the adults doing these things.

After eating, there was a lottery, and Ke Rongcheng asked the servants to carry Ke Fanglei down, and everyone exclaimed, repeatedly praising that the child was carved out of the same mold as Ke Momian.

Ke Fangrui looked around, not knowing when her two mothers disappeared or where they went.

Forget it, these two people will disappear together for a period of time every few days, aren't I used to it.

Turning to look at Ke Fanglei again, the little guy rubbed his sleepy eyes, as if he was hugged down before he woke up, he was still angry when he got up, and pouted his mouth as if he was going to burst into tears in the next second.

"Old Ke, this child looks exactly like when Mian Mian was a child." There were still people who ignored Ke Fanglei's bitterness and sighed with emotion.

When Ke Rongcheng heard this, he was very happy, and immediately asked someone to bring up the prepared props, and lined them up on the table.

Ke Fangrui looked at her sister with great interest, and the little guy looked left and right at the pile of gadgets with a bitter face, and finally fixed his eyes on the glittering golden abacus in the middle, with his mouth slightly open and unable to move his eyes away.

It can't be said that the kid likes abacus... It's because the colors of other items are not shiny and cute at all.

Just as she was thinking, Ke Momian and Fang Qingyu came back, Ke Fangrui looked up at the two more people behind her, Ke Momian pursed her lips, with a blush on her face.

What was more conspicuous than Ke Momian's face was the pink on Fang Qingyu's neck. Ke Fangrui looked at her mother's neck and blurted out: "Mom, have you been bitten by a mosquito on your neck?"

Fang Qingyu looked at Ke Fanglei who was reaching out to grab the abacus, and answered casually: "Winter is coming, where are the mosquitoes?"

Ke Fangrui pointed to Fang Qingyu's neck: "But there is a red spot there."

Fang Qingyu raised her hand unconsciously, suddenly remembered what she had done in the garden just now, realized something, and gave Ke Momian a sideways look.

"That means being bitten by a mosquito." Ke Momian smiled slightly at Fang Qingyu.

"Mosquitoes are still so rampant in the cold weather...the next time we meet, we can't just let it go." Fang Qingyu said very meaningfully.

Ke Momian avoided Fang Qingyu's gaze, and took the opportunity to change the subject: "Qingyu, do you think Leilei is trying to make money?"

As soon as the words fell, Ke Fanglei had already picked up the small golden abacus, held it with both hands, and kept shaking it, and heard the crackling sound of the abacus hitting each other.

This child is destined to take over the Ke family's family business in the future, and Ke Rongcheng seems to have been able to see Ke Fanglei's future at a glance, and he is full of joy seeing the little person.

"In my opinion...Leilei has a long way to go in the future." Fang Qingyu sighed quietly. If she wanted to train a successor from an early age, Ke Fanglei would surely embark on the same growth path as Ke Momian.

Ke Fanglei was unaware of the troubles she would face in the future, and had fun with her abacus. Ke Fangrui looked at her, shook her head and sighed: "It's also pitiful."

"Why are you two sighing?" Ke Momian didn't care, and smiled, "It's not about me, I will never let my father force Lei Lei to do something she doesn't like."

In fact, Ke Fangrui soon discovered that her Mianmian mother took the matter of educating Ke Fanglei too simply.

Ke Fanglei learned to speak and run around the mansion. The more she had to learn, the more Ke Fanglei realized that this kid just had a face similar to Mianmian's mother.

In Ke Fangrui's eyes, Ke Momian is cold and capable in the company, gentle and elegant at home, no matter how you look at it, he is a role model that he admires.But what about Ke Fanglei?He is born with a soft bun personality, and he doesn't like reading or studying. He likes to surround himself all day. Whenever he ignores her, he pretends to be wronged and runs to his mother crying and complaining.

Even Ke Momian was puzzled looking at this child. He started to recite [-] Tang poems as soon as he learned to speak. He was able to play more complicated piano pieces at the age of four. When he was ten years old, he already had his own insights into those simple business cases.She didn't ask Ke Fanglei to be like herself, but the little guy showed no interest in all of this.

Fang Qingyu decided to invite a teacher to teach Ke Fanglei at home, and canceled Ke Momian's stocking policy for him.Ke Fangrui was promoted to junior high school at the age of 12, while Ke Fanglei was confined at home to formally start the training of successors.

Ke Fangrui came home from school one day and chatted with one of the teachers. When asked about Ke Fanglei's recent performance, the teacher hesitated for a long time and said embarrassedly: "Miss Ke is very talented, she can understand everything...just... she doesn't like active learning. "

So old man Ke is still right. If you don't like learning this kind of thing, you have to force it.But what does the kid like?Ke Fangrui watched Ke Fanglei ponder while eating at night. The little guy couldn't hold the chopsticks and spilled the food all over the table, but he still ate happily.

Oh, the little ghost likes to eat, and the character buns look like buns, with a white and round face.

Ke Fanglei was chewing the vegetables, when she saw her sister looking at her without blinking, she was about to grin.But remembering that my mother said that you can't talk when there is something in your mouth, she quickly swallowed the food, Fang Qingyu said: "Mom, sister, look at me."

"I..." Ke Fangrui was dumbfounded, there was nothing to complain about.

Fang Qingyu looked at Ke Fangrui, who was speechless, then at Ke Fanglei, who had sparkling eyes, and finally at Ke Momian, who was buried in her meal: "What should I say?"

Ke Momian put down her chopsticks, a little funny: "Leilei, if my sister likes to watch you, let her watch, be generous."

"...Who likes to look at her?" Ke Fangrui rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, glanced at the smiling Ke Fanglei, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

Ke Momian is not surprised by this kind of situation, and she never pays attention to Ke Fanglei's complaint. She only remembers Fang Qingyu's promise to herself: "Tomorrow's dinner..."

"I'll go." Fang Qingyu nodded helplessly, thought for a while and then said, "Why do those people you know...call me Mrs. Ke?"

Ke Momian held her face and raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

Fang Qingyu smiled lightly, and her tone rose: "Who is whose wife... Maybe."

Ke Momian was deflated, and immediately wanted to argue with the other party, but just opened her mouth, seeing Ke Fanglei blinking her big eyes and looking at her, she had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her mouth.

He leaned over and said softly, "I'll clean you up tonight."

Fang Qingyu smiled without saying a word, and did not respond to her words, but Ke Fanglei stared straight at Ke Momian.

"Leilei, concentrate on eating." Ke Momian's back felt chills when the child looked at her.

"Oh." Ke Fanglei nodded, earnestly grilling the rice.

At night, Ke Fangrui was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt a gust of cool wind rushing in from the quilt, and then felt a warm force around her waist. She half closed her eyes and turned her head, feeling a little irritable because she was woken up: "Ke Fanglei, What are you doing in my room?"

"Sister, there is a dark shadow in the room, I'm afraid." Ke Fanglei hugged Ke Fangrui tighter.

"Nonsense, where is the black shadow?" Ke Fangrui said impatiently, but she hugged her.

"Yes, yes!" Ke Fanglei wanted to turn her body around and talk to herself face to face.

"Oh." Ke Fangrui complained and turned over, "Leilei, if you move around again, go sleep with your mother, sister, I... bother you."

"Mom..." Ke Fanglei's voice lowered, "I wanted to sleep with my mother a few days ago..."

"Ok?"

"But mom is busy cleaning up mom." Ke Fanglei said aggrievedly, because she slept all night in fear.

"Ah?" Ke Fangrui couldn't understand what the kid said, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

"That's it..." Ke Fanglei stood up suddenly, and pressed onto Ke Fangrui's body with lightning speed.

Ke Fangrui suddenly fell asleep, and looked at Ke Fanglei who was riding on him in shock. The little man plausibly described what he saw at that time.

"Then this..." Ke Fanglei bent down, propped up her short arms, and stared at Ke Fangrui without blinking her big eyes.

Ke Fangrui was confused by this brat, shrunk her shoulders and squinted at her, and then... through the moonlight penetrating through the gap in the curtains, she saw Ke Fanglei's face, which was eighty percent like Ke Momian's, slowly enlarged...

The lips felt a little warmth in the next moment.

"Ke Fanglei..." Ke Fangrui quickly covered her mouth, what did this kid do to her.

"Then..." Ke Fanglei recalled blankly.

"Okay, okay." Ke Fangrui quickly pushed her away from him. She was in adolescence, and she knew a lot about the affairs between those adults.Ke Fanglei said such a shy thing, and wanted to continue talking, she didn't want to know what would happen next!

"Then I was afraid that my mother would be unhappy, so I left." Ke Fanglei raised the quilt and lay down.

"Ke Fanglei..." Ke Fangrui muffled.

"Sister." Ke Fanglei quickly agreed.

"Don't...kiss me from now on." Ke Fangrui bit her lip, the person who kissed her for the first time was actually this brat, what about Prince Charming?

"Oh," Ke Fanglei paused, "What about cleaning up?"

"Not even more!"

"Oh."

No one spoke for a while, Ke Fanglei didn't feel sleepy, and stared blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling with her eyes open.

"Leilei." Ke Fangrui called her.

"Uh-huh."

"You go to mother's room... Who did you see cleaning up who?" Ke Fangrui was very reluctant to admit, how could he have such a gossip heart!

For a few days, Ke Momian felt that the child Ke Fangrui looked at her strangely, but when she asked her, she said that nothing happened, but no matter how she looked at it, it was really weird.

That day, Ke Fangrui took advantage of Fang Qingyu's time to take a shower, took the report card and sneaked to find Ke Momian.

Facing the numbers on the list, Ke Momian held the pen for a long time.

"Mom... Please, please." Ke Fangrui shook her arm, his tone soft.

"Didn't you say last time that you will pass the exam this time?" Ke Momian looked in the direction of the bathroom, a little embarrassed.He already helped Ke Fangrui hide Fang Qingyu once, but this time... not so good.

"Because I've been patronizing painting during this time." Ke Fangrui looked at her tearfully, "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Ke Momian couldn't listen to Ke Fangrui's begging, and was afraid of being heard by Fang Qingyu. When she came out and saw the report card and blamed the child, she quickly signed it.

"Mom is the best." Ke Fangrui put his arms around Ke Momian's neck and kissed her hard on the face.

"Let's go, your mother will be out in a while." Ke Momian waved helplessly.

Ke Fangrui lowered her voice and made a gesture of silence: "Please don't tell her, keep it secret."

Ke Momian nodded: "Go, you must study hard next time."

"Yeah." Ke Fangrui agreed again and again, retreated from the room, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief seeing the autograph in hand.

By the way... Mianmian's mother looked at a pretty strong person, how could that kid Lei Lei say that her mother was taking care of her...

Maybe it's not nonsense, after all, sometimes she argues with her mother, and several times she is too poor to speak.

So tonight... who will clean up who?