"Ning Xiuyuan!" Ning’s mother was sowhat angry, clutching her chest with a look of discomfort.
"Mom, how are you feeling? Don’t get angry, your health isn’t good, and the doctor said you should avoid getting upset." Ning Xiuyuan hurriedly walked over to help his mother sit down.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and a little boy of about seven or eight ca out. When he saw his brother, he ran over quickly, with a shy smile on his face.
Ning Xiuyuan reached out to touch his little brother’s head, and his expression softened a bit. Ning’s mother, clutching her chest, had tears falling, "If you don’t want to be angry, then stop fighting with people. You need to study hard!"
A knock on the door sounded, and Ning Xiuji quickly ran to open the door. His eyes lit up instantly when he saw the pretty sister standing at the door. The little guy reached out and hugged Qiao Qiqi’s leg.
Qiao Qiqi looked at the Little Radish hugging her and raised her hand to touch his head. The child’s face bore a seventy percent resemblance to Ning Xiuyuan’s; it was obvious he was his brother.
"Who is this?" Ning’s mother stood up and scrutinized the exceptionally beautiful girl standing at the door.
"Why are you here? Aren’t you done yet!" When Ning Xiuyuan saw Qiao Qiqi, his face instantly darkened, and his anger was completely ignited.
Qiao Qiqi raised her head and said, "Your brother has sothing growing in his head."
This sentence stunned Ning Xiuyuan, and Ning’s mother was even more taken aback, her eyes widening in disbelief as she excitedly asked, "What did you say? What’s wrong with Little Ji?"
Qiao Qiqi reached out and touched the child’s head, asking, "Does he not have any symptoms?"
Ning Xiuyuan also couldn’t bring himself to be angry right now. He imdiately walked over, pulling his brother aside, "Are you serious? You’re not a doctor, nor did you examine him, so how would you know? You better not use this as an excuse to get close to !"
Ning Xiuyuan wasn’t dumb; she might just be talking nonsense to get close to him.
Qiao Qiqi, "..."
Ning’s mother had simpler thoughts. Her youngest son’s illness had always been her heartache. Since Ning Xiuji was born, he couldn’t speak. She had taken this child to countless doctors, but none could determine the cause, only saying it was a congenital deformity.
But exactly what kind of deformity it was, no doctor could explain clearly.
"Miss, please co in. Tell , is our Little Ji unable to speak because of sothing in his head?" Ning’s mother looked at her with excitent.
"It’s likely caused by that. If you want Little Ji to speak, you need to remove whatever’s in his head."
Hearing that his brother could be cured, Ning Xiuyuan’s mood beca excited as well. He ca over and happily rubbed the little guy’s head.
Ning Xiuji looked at his brother with a naive smile, and that soft smile lted Ning Xiuyuan’s heart.
"Miss, please co in and have a seat. Would you like so tea?" Ning’s mother had been tornted by her youngest son’s illness, always feeling she owed him. Now, hearing that there was a treatnt for his illness, she felt as if the world had lit up.
"Aunt Ning, you don’t have to bother. I ca to thank Ning Xiuyuan. Today, he saw soone bullying and helped , so he ca ho late."
Qiao Qiqi earnestly thanked Aunt Ning.
Ning Xiuyuan was stunned; he hadn’t expected Qiao Qiqi would cover for him like this.
Ning’s mother hurriedly waved her hand, "No need to thank him; he should help you! If a girl like you is being bullied and he doesn’t help, then he’s less than human!"
Qiao Qiqi, "..."
Ning Xiuyuan, "..."
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