Chapter 1008: My Dad Is the Best

"Of course, you think everyone is as bad as you." Yuanyuan looked at her sister and pinched out something in her hand. It was strange, and she didn't know what it was, like a pile of feces.

Xixi, "Did I just learn it? When I learn it, I will be better than you." Xixi pouted her little mouth, not admitting defeat at all. She continued to pinch the things in her hand.

Yuanyuan hasn't played with this kind of toy for a long time. There was a time when he liked to play with it. He could pinch out many small animal shapes, and even human shapes.

Yuanyuan found several colors of plasticine and started to pinch it. After about ten minutes, he pinched out the shape of a person.

Xixi turned her head to look at her brother and couldn't help but applaud. She found that the little clay figure pinched by her brother looked like her mother. It was exactly like her mother. The hairstyle and clothes looked like her.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, you can pinch out the appearance of your mother, so amazing." Xixi made a worship gesture. She found that her brother was getting better and better. He could speak English, play chess, know many words, and draw. Unlike her, she could only dance and her name was written crookedly.

Yuanyuan nodded and chose to ignore his sister's praise. Anyway, his sister can do nothing except chattering. She dances so-so, not as well as the girls in their class.

Yuanyuan continued his work, and soon he pinched another figure, this time it was a man.

He pinched out his father, who was wearing black clothes and pants, holding a document in his hand, as if he was at work.

"Yuanyuan, who is this?" Xixi pointed at the clay figure that Yuanyuan had just pinched out, which looked like an uncle.

"My dad." Yuanyuan said, and then put the clay figures of dad and mom together.

"Yuanyuan, can you make one for my dad?" Xixi was very unhappy when she saw the clay figure of mom and Yuanyuan's dad put together.

Yuanyuan was stunned, looking at Xixi, frowning.

"Why did I pinch out the shape of your dad." Yuanyuan especially hated Xixi's dad.

"Just help me, you can definitely pinch it out, right?" Xixi pulled her brother's clothes like a spoiled child. Now she not only pampers her parents, but also pampers Yuanyuan. Because they will satisfy her.

"I won't pinch." Yuanyuan frowned, looking unhappy. "Your father is so ugly, and he can beat people. Otherwise, you can pinch it yourself."

Yuanyuan has a very bad impression of his sister's father. He also has some vague impression that Xixi's father has beaten his mother and himself. Although he doesn't remember it clearly, he has such an impression.

Xixi was very unhappy when her brother said that. "Yuanyuan, my father is the best, he doesn't beat people."

Xixi hates her brother always saying that her father is not good.

As soon as He Xiyan came back, she heard the two children arguing about something.

What my father is good, your father is not good. My father is handsome, your father is ugly.

He Xiyan coughed twice, and soon, Yuanyuan and Xixi closed their mouths quietly.

The two almost shouted at the same time: "Mom..."

He Xiyan smiled slightly, walked over, and gently patted the two children's shoulders.

At this time, Yuanyuan and Xixi both found that their mother's hands were wrapped with thick gauze, and it was obvious that she was injured.

"Mom, what's wrong with your hand?" Xixi asked first. She bit her little lips and looked at her mother's injured arm.