Bo Yan never thought that his unintentional words would cause Su Yao to be so straightforward and angry. He was a little confused for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses and blushed, "Su Yao, you are really! You have learned bad things! What are you talking nonsense!"

"snort."

Su Yao stood there and smiled with his eyes squinted, his youthful face was like the beautiful boy with a vibrant and sunny future in the movie. He said dryly, "Who told you... to speak without passing through your brain."

Bo Yan simply shut up, pursed her lips and lowered her head to wash the vegetables. Wang's mother was on the other side. When she saw them quarrel, she didn't pursue them carefully. She thought she had a small fuss again and said, "You guys are all brothers, stop making trouble."

“No trouble.”

Bo Yan walked into Wang's mother instead, and suddenly opened a distance from Su Yao. She said, "It's Yao Yao who learned bad things, I have to tell my father."

"Whatever you say, you will know how to complain."

Su Yao snorted from his nostrils, "Tang Wei must also dislike you like this."

Bo Yan was about to cut vegetables, but after hearing this, she accidentally split her mind. The sharp blade rubbed straight against her fingertips, cutting a hole, and blood broke through her tender skin and gushed out.

The wound is quite shallow if this knife is gone.

Bo Yan's thinking was immediately stinged, and her brain realized the signal of her injury. She lowered her head and came back to her senses. She saw the blood falling on the chopping board. She shook her whole body. Mother Wang shouted, "Ah! Yan Yan, why did you cut your fingers!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yao's face suddenly changed. He came forward like a gust of wind. He grabbed Bo Yan's hand and put it under the faucet. The boy roared in a thick voice, "Bo Yan, are you a fool? Can you hurt yourself even if you cut a vegetable?!"

His fierce appearance was beyond the scope of a 16-year-old boy.

Bo Yan was stunned, and before he could even speak, Su Yao opened the drawer and found a band-aid from it, "Tsk, why did it cut so deeply! What are you thinking about in your mind all day?"

He scolded him in a slight manner.

Bo Yan wanted to open his mouth to speak, but for some reason, the grievances that had been accumulating in recent days seemed to have reached a peak. All the hardships in Tang Wei, and now Su Yao roared together, were aroused to the extreme.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Why is even the one who gets scolded when she is injured?

When Bo Yan looked up and looked at Su Yao, his younger brother was stunned, and a sharp pain appeared deep in his heart.

Bo Yan cried.

He...he actually... made Bo Yan cry.

Wang's mother thought it was Bo Yan who cried because of the injury, so she hurriedly comforted her, "Oh Yan Yan, let me cook, hurry up and rest. I bought chicken feet and steamed it for you to eat, right?"

Bo Yan didn't say anything, tears rolled down in her eyes. Su Yao felt like he was mute at this moment, not knowing what to say to comfort him, not knowing what to say to explain to him.

He...he didn't really want to scold her.

He never thought of making Bo Yan cry.

In Su Yao's impression, Bo Yan was soft and weak from childhood to adulthood, extremely fragile, like a flower in a greenhouse, which seemed to be broken by pinching it, but he knew very well that Bo Yan was stubborn.

She was obviously so weak, but she never cried in front of anyone. She was often excluded at school, but no matter how painful and sad her eyes were, she would not emit a syllable.

But at this moment...

Su Yao felt a suffocating illusion, and he didn't know why.
Chapter completed!