My Sister is Very Obsessive

Just as I was hugging my sister to comfort her, my phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

Judging from the ringtone of the incoming call, it must be my mother.

So I let go of my sister and walked over.

My sister was holding on to the corner of my clothes tightly and followed me closely, as if I would disappear in place as soon as she let go.

Such a sister makes me both happy and distressed. I am happy that my position in her heart is so important, and I am distressed that I make her worry about gains and losses.

With my phone in one hand and my sister in the other, I sat down on the sofa, connected the phone, and turned on the speakerphone.

The slightly distorted voice of my mother came over the phone.

"Hey, baby, have you received the courier?"

"I got it." I nodded, and then couldn't help but ask curiously, "What exactly is in it?"

"Visa!" My mother didn't give a **** and answered my question directly.

As soon as I heard it was a visa, my sister was suddenly nervous. The intuitive reaction was that her little hand holding my arm suddenly tightened.

I also felt a thump in my heart. The visa is basically useless except for going abroad.

"Whose?" I asked in a trembling voice.

"The three of us!"

"Our visa? What are we doing with the visa now? And why is the visa sent from Germany? Shouldn't this kind of thing be handled in the country?"

"Baby, I'm on my way back, please wait until I get back!"

"Okay!" I nodded, and then told my mother, "Be careful driving and pay more attention to safety," and hung up the phone.

My sister hugged my arm tightly and squeezed hard beside me.

I know she is very insecure now, so I quickly stretched out my arms to embrace her, and gently patted her back,

"Sister, I suddenly realized that you are so timid!"

"I'm afraid of losing you!" My sister huddled in my arms, her slender arms hooked tightly around my neck, "I remember that Shen An said they had arranged a marriage for you, I'm really scared!"

I reached out and grabbed the tip of my sister's nose and shook it gently,

"What's there to be afraid of, what a fool!"

"I feel like they are very powerful. I'm afraid we can't fight them."

"If you say you're stupid, you're really stupid!" I was quite amused by what my sister said, "You, even if you read too many novels, they are in Europe, no matter how long their hands are, they can't reach us!"

"What if?" My sister pouted.

"Well, even if they really stretch out their hands here, they can't look at me in the end. If I don't want to, they can still force it?"

"That's not certain. Those wealthy families in the novel have always been the overlords. They can completely lock you and your stinky fiancée, then feed you medicine, and let you cook raw rice and cooked rice!"

The elder sister pouted and hummed softly.

After I listened to it, I only felt that the whole person was about to soar in place... This strange thinking, the brain hole that makes people speechless, said that the girl in my arms is really my silly white sweet sister?

"Then let's cook the raw rice first!"

I smiled, hugged my sister horizontally, and pressed her on the sofa.

Sister's little hand was firmly against my chest, pushing and struggling constantly,

"Oh, brother, don't make trouble, mom is on her way back."

I suddenly felt bored, turned over and lay down on my sister's transformation, and said in a slightly unhappy tone,

"I originally planned to have a marriage with you today, but it seems that I have no chance!"

"Hee hee, angry!"

My sister turned her head and smiled at me, then bit my earlobe with a small mouth, and continued in a low voice,

"I'll marry you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, then we've agreed, it's tomorrow!"

"Well, tomorrow!"

My sister and I smiled and checked the tick, and set a time when she would entrust me with her life.

After a while, my mother came back.

At this time, she was wearing a light blue official uniform and a black down jacket. She was standing in the living room and coughed lightly as she looked at us lying side by side on the sofa, laughing and playing.

When I heard the sound, my sister and I quickly stopped playing, looked at my mother, and sat up in shock, and lowered our heads in embarrassment.

After all, the circle of teeth marks on my sister's lips have not dissipated yet.

"Mom, why did you come back so soon?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, I took the initiative to speak and opened the topic.

"Quick?" Mom sat not far away and looked at my sister and me with a half-smile, "Did it bother you two?"

Forehead……

I'm dying of embarrassment now, and my sister should be about the same at this time. We all have some resentment against my mother, and when we finally opened up the topic, she directly returned to us.

Seeing my sister and I both bowed our heads, sitting upright, looking like a good baby who admits his mistakes after doing something wrong, my mother couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say you did anything wrong, but when you do that kind of thing in the future, remember to take safety measures well. I'm not old yet, but I don't want a little grandson!"

"It's my grandson!" My sister suddenly raised her head and emphasized.

That said, luckily my mother and I didn't drink water, otherwise we would have to spray her face.

Embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing to death...

The mother waved her hand speechlessly, and she raised her sister's topic about whether it was a grandson or a grandson. She reached out and picked up the document bag on the coffee table.

After opening it, she took out a three-chapter visa from it.

"Your parents want us to go there for Chinese New Year this year!"

My mother put the visa in front of me, looked at me, and asked with a serious expression.

"When did they contact you?"

"The days when you came back from vacation!"

"Oh!"

I nodded lightly, thinking of the night when Wu Lingfeng asked me to go out to play not long after I returned to Chongshan, my mother looked at me without saying anything. I guess they should be the mother who contacted me at that time.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is what my mother thinks.

"Then how did you reply to them?"

"I told them that the past will definitely pass, but whether it is a year ago or a year later, it is up to the two of you to decide. After all, you have both grown up, and you no longer need to say everything like you did when you were young. Come on, right!"

"I don't want to go there!"

Saying that, I turned my head and glanced at my sister who was sitting beside me, and added,

"Sister doesn't want to either!"

Mom took a deep breath, obviously she also felt a headache about this problem.

After a while of silence, the mother opened her mouth to persuade,

"I suggest going there. After all, the matter between you and your sister has to be resolved. The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat. Mom, I also hope that the two of you can be happy."

I bowed my head and tapped my fingers lightly on my knees,

"I'm afraid it's not a good solution!"

It's not that I don't have self-confidence, it's that...they don't have such long hands here, and the mother, who is the CEO of a listed company, is not a soft persimmon that they can squeeze whenever they want.

But if we go to Europe, we will have no means of recourse. At that time, it will not be up to them to decide whether to round or flatten.

Yes, in my eyes, even if they are my blood relatives, they are just "them" to me.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you, both of you were brought up by me, I see who would dare to oppose the two of you being together!"

Mom suddenly stood up very domineeringly, and said to my sister and me condescendingly.

The two of us looked up at her, and the tall and dignified image of the mother in memory began to overlap with the mother in front of us.

Sure enough, my mother is still the same mother, but because my sister and I have grown up, she has gradually relaxed her discipline towards us.

In fact, the essence of her majesty has not changed in the slightest.

(P.S: I have been struggling for a long time about the next German plot, and finally decided to write it according to this plot. The author has never been abroad, so to write German plots, I can only find information on the Internet, and then Brain hole processing, everyone should not go into its rationality, after all, this is just a recreational novel, I wrote it like this, everyone will pretend it is true, okay? Please don't spray me in the comment area! Haha!)