i don't want to be your sister

Life was as smooth as water, and Mingzhen, who had gone to school for a week or two, gradually adapted to the rhythm of school.

The class is still boring, God is still walking, and the teacher still hasn't found Mingzhen's flaws.

Another class started, and Mingzhen didn't know where her mind wandered.

In fact, she was thinking, she had been thinking for the past two days - how should she go in the future.

As usual, listening to boring classes, constantly in a daze, to waste time?

Ming Zhen didn't think much of it.

Although she has picked it up for nothing in the past ten years, it is shameful to waste it.Taking classes that are of no value to her is a slow suicide.

Although sometimes it is interesting to watch Ami and Zhizhi's "young couple" interact in the seat, but there will always be boring moments.Moreover, she found that although she was wearing a 14-year-old shell, she was actually a 20-year-old aunt who was going to her third year. The generation gap exists in any time and space.

How can we happily be friends when the three views are different!

When Mingzhen noticed that she observed the class with "loving" eyes more than once, she knew that she might stay in this class for a long time.

Although the little girl's mind is not completely unpredictable, she is very tired.

But where does the future lie?

Mingzhen thought for two days and came up with flowers, but she still didn't come up with any results.

Zhizhi who sat in front heard Mingzhen's sigh and pouted, thinking that the back table was a bit difficult to understand, alas...

**

The students sitting near Mingzhen all found that Mingzhen was a little unusual today, because she usually did things slowly and packed her books in a slow manner today, and today she carried her schoolbag before they could react.

"Goodbye~" Mingzhen waved goodbye.

"Ah? Oh, um..." The expressions of the students were stupefied.

They found that Mingzhen was waving at a wider angle than before, and the smile on the corner of her mouth should have been hooked up by 30.00%, and she could feel her jumping for joy even looking at her back.

"Ami, do you mean that Jane has won 500 million?" Zhizhi stretched out his index finger and poked Yamei next to him lightly.

Yami was also fooled by Mingzhen today, "Well, maybe."

When Mingzhen walked to the school gate, the three older brothers were waiting there as usual.

"Ah, Mingzhen is much faster than usual today!" Of course it was Donglong who spoke.

Mingzhen smiled, "It's an illusion, brother Donglong."

"It's because Ah Ze came back today..." Zhenghuan will always be so... emmmmm, not cute.

"It must be. I found out that Mingzhen was very excited this morning." Shanyu made a final summary.

Seeing them acting like Sherlock Holmes, Mingzhen smiled without saying a word, but the air was full of joy.

Walking back to the corner with my brothers, the aunts were choosing dishes on the big chairs at the door, chatting by the way.

"Ah, the children are back." The sharp-eyed Sunwoo's mother was the first to spot the children.

"I'm back." The multiplayer sounded, and the teenagers bowed in the direction of the aunt and went back to their respective homes.

Of course, Mingzhen also greeted obediently, and when she got home, she also said hello to her uncle who was sitting in the shop.

At the door, on the big chair, all the mothers.

"Mingzhen is such a cute child," Deshan's mother said.

"Yeah, she is sensible and has good grades." Sunyu's mother, who is a gossip expert, has already heard about Mingzhen's study in school from her son.

"Ah, that's so good, my daughter is so good, I really want to take her back to my family and raise her. It must be a considerate little padded jacket." Zhenghuan's mother thought of her two sons who didn't like to chat with her, and felt envious for a while.

"Tell me, Aze's father can't take care of himself well, can he take care of Mingzhen?" Zhenghuan's mother said again.

"Oh, that child Mingzhen is so sensible, I heard that she can help with cooking!" Needless to say, the one who knows so much must be a good mother.

"Ah, such a good child, you can be our daughter-in-law in the future."

"Still being our daughter-in-law, that child is a perfect match for our Shanyu. You Yuhui, you probably aren't the type that Mingzhen likes."

Deshan's mother was choked, and she was really powerless to refute.She didn't understand, she was so good-looking, and her two daughters were not bad looking, how could she give birth to a 15-year-old son with a 30-year-old face?

Deshan's mother couldn't help but feel bad when she thought of taking her son to see friends and being asked whether her son was her brother.

For the sake of the appearance of the offspring, looking for a husband still has to be serious, Deshan's mother is silent in her heart.

**

"Uncle, have you bought the food? I'll cook today." Mingzhen put away her schoolbag and went downstairs.

"Well, according to what you said, I bought chicken wings, spare ribs and big bones, and put all the spices and seasonings in the kitchen." Aze's father said, a little envious of his children.This little daughter has been raised by herself for so long, and she really hasn't enjoyed the dinner she prepared so carefully.

Humming a ditty, Mingzhen handled the material flexibly with her hands and feet.

First chop the ribs into small pieces, then marinate them with salt for a while, then spread the adjusted sauce, and put them in the rice cooker to cook with the rice.

The ingredients for the stew are also prepared one by one, and the medicinal materials are first put in and boiled over low heat to bring out the taste.

Chicken Wing Mingzhen is preparing to make salt-baked chicken wings.

Time passed little by little, and the smell of the kitchen became more and more intense. Aze's father who was outside felt that he was salivating so much that he couldn't sit still.

Mingzhen cooks all Chinese-style meals, some of which Aze's father has not eaten for so long.

"Well, it's all right!" Putting the last dish on the table, Mingzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and looked out the window. It was already late, so she hurriedly took off her apron, ready to take a shower and change clothes.

A Ze's father just stared at the covered dishes, swallowed secretly, and sat back in the outside shop a little dejectedly.

**

Should the hair be tied up with a headband?Is it a half tie, or a ball head?

Should I wear a dress or a skirt?Do you wear a denim jumpsuit or a shirt and trousers?Or a T-shirt?

Take it off, change it, if it takes 10 minutes to take a bath, then the time spent in the mirror can catch up with four or five times the time of taking a bath.

Mingzhen didn't know why she was nervous, she just wanted to pick up Aze in a bright dress.

Are you wearing sandals or canvas shoes...

Sure enough, there is a reason why girls are late for so many dates when those boys are dating girls, because the more important the person they are waiting for is to girls, the longer girls will linger on clothes, shoes, and makeup.

A long, long time later, maybe a few centuries later.Mingzhen finally went downstairs, and she couldn't tell from her clothes what kind of troubles she had gone through upstairs.

In fact, I took a little care. The skirt is simple, but it is the one that Aze bought. The hair is so naturally wrapped, but there is still a faint fragrance. The face is clean and refreshing, without any makeup. But the slow collagen is the most beautiful color.

**

Mingzhen sat halfway on the chair by the door, looking around the street corner from time to time.

When A Ze was carrying a satchel, carrying a fruit basket in his hand, with his head down, wandering to the corner of the street like a zombie, he looked up and saw Ming Zhen waiting there.

The smile on his face bloomed like a short-lived epiphyllum, which was very amazing.Mingzhen didn't miss it, she was stunned for a moment and ran over to take the fruit basket. It was a bit heavy, but Mingzhen still held Aze with the other arm without changing her expression, "Brother, be hungry, I'm ready to cook~"

The girl's chirping voice was like the cry of a lark, which always made people feel happy. A Ze stroked the girl's hair with his empty hand, "Yeah!"

Mingzhen rubbed Aze's hand obediently, like a cute kitten.

Aze's eyes were unpredictable, but he was very happy.