Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 720 - 718: You’re So Long-winded_1

Chapter 720: Chapter 718: You’re So Long-winded_1

"You’re so naggy, where did I cause trouble!" Nianxia muttered impatiently but still took the words to heart, toning down her arrogance and returning to her seat.

"Haven’t you caused trouble?" Muxia glared at her with exasperation and then gave a long look at the chair broken into dozens of pieces.

Seeing her little sister genuinely upset, Nianxia rolled her eyes helplessly and rubbed her head:

"Alright, for the chair I kicked and broke, I’ll compensate the nursery school out of my pocket money, and I’ll also apologize to the teacher proactively."

"That’s what a good child does!" Xia commended with a look of satisfaction.

At last, the elder sister was getting a bit more sensible.

Nianxia: "..."

I am the elder sister, you know!

Can you stop speaking like you’re the elder one all the time?

Muxia spent her entire day quietly sitting on a chair, reading, writing, or drawing.

Nianxia, on the other hand, was different. As soon as class ended, she’d dash out and patrol the nursery school with her gang of little followers.

In no time, Muxia heard that her elder sister had become the boss of the entire nursery school!

Even the big boy from the senior class (the boss of the big kids) had to follow her and call her "Big Sister Boss."

Muxia held her forehead once again, and of course, she couldn’t help but feel a bit envious in her heart.

If she could inherit Mom’s strength like her sister and brother, she would definitely want to be the boss too, lead a group of followers, walk the rivers and lakes, fight evil to uphold justice, and become an extraordinary paragon of virtue!

It was a good thing that Xia Ningxing didn’t know what she was thinking, or she would have been astounded.

The elementary school section.

Chuanchuan and Jiang Qingchen were honorable "Young Pioneers" with red scarves now.

One in the first grade and the other in the second, though they were in different years and classes, they both were worried about the two sisters at the moment.

As soon as class was over, Jiang Qingchen immediately hurried to the nursery school section.

Before reaching the classroom, Qingchen encountered Muxia halfway.

Muxia was wearing the nursery school uniform, her soft black hair tied into twin ponytails that hung quietly over her shoulders, looking exceedingly well-behaved and endearing.

With her oval little face and thin bangs across her forehead, her big, round eyes glimmered with an innocent and pure light that seemed capable of cleansing all the filth and squalor in the world.

In her tender little hands, she was holding a box of candy, her short little legs slowly making their way toward the classroom.

"Muxia!"

Qingchen hadn’t expected to see her here, and joy bubbled within him like a little bird taking flight. He quickened his pace to catch up with her.

Ahead, Muxia instinctively turned her head, and upon seeing him, she broke into a shallow dimpled smile, "Ah, Qingchen, what brings you here?"

"I was worried about you," the young boy said, looking down at her with deep, profound eyes filled with earnest concern.

Muxia blinked, puzzled, "Why are you worried about me?"

It’s not like the school is a deluge or some beastly danger, right?

His cheeks flushed slightly, Qingchen spoke with righteous indignation, "You are like my little sister. It’s your first day at nursery school, and of course, I, as a brother, am worried about you!"

He was all seriousness and solemnity.

As if that was indeed the case.

Lu Muxia, without a trace of doubt, spoke to him like a precocious little adult, "Don’t worry, Qingchen, I’m doing quite well at the nursery school. My classmates are friendly, and my sister will protect me."

The little girl squinted her eyes and smiled at him.

Her brows arched like new moons, bright and pure.

Her creamy soft skin glowed with a shimmering light under the sunshine.

Jiang Qingchen couldn’t resist stretching out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, then his gaze fell on the candy box she was holding, "Did you go to the snack bar?"

"Nope." The little girl shook her head with a milky voice.

"Then where did you get this candy from?" Jiang Qingchen couldn’t help but freeze for a moment.

The little girl perked up, her tone carrying a tiny bit of pride, "It’s from my admirer!"

Despite her young age, she knew that being pursued was something to be proud of.

After all, it proved she was beautiful and charming!

"Your admirer!?" Hearing these words, Jiang Qingchen was shocked, looking at her in disbelief. Had he not been leaning against the wall beside him, he might have fallen over.

Children in kindergarten are at most six or seven years old, could they also be talking about love?

Wait, he forgot, Cheng Youyou started pursuing Lu Yichuan when she was just three.

"Yeah, an admirer." The little girl repeated happily, her eyes filled with a touch of smugness.

Hehehe, she was so charming that she had an admirer on the very first day of kindergarten!

Jiang Qingchen’s little lips involuntarily pursed into a straight line, and his young, handsome face showed threads of anger and anxiety, "Then, did you accept him?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly.

He stared at her intently, like a patient awaiting a verdict on his condition.

Muxia was utterly oblivious to his abnormality, and instead shared with him innocently, "Not yet, Qingchen, I am still considering."

Jiang Qingchen finally relaxed and inquired softly and subtly, "Then could you tell Qingchen, what’s the name of your admirer, and which class is he in?"

He wanted to see which little brat dared to set sights on his girl!

"Of course, I can." The little girl truly viewed him as her own brother, so she didn’t hold back and told him directly, "He said his name is xx, a senior in the big class one."

"Muxia is such a good girl." Having obtained the information he wanted, Jiang Qingchen’s youthful face broke into a smile, and he rubbed her head again, "It’s almost time for class, better get to the classroom. As for replying to your admirer, no rush, take your time to consider."

"Okay." Muxia nodded her little head obediently and waved to him, "Goodbye, Qingchen."

"Goodbye."

After watching her enter the classroom, Jiang Qingchen was about to return to his own class when he turned around and saw Chuanchuan.

"Hey, what are you doing here at the kindergarten?" He looked at him warily.

Jiang Qingchen eyed him seriously, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Chuanchuan frowned and didn’t follow, "I still need to go see my sister!"

"What I want to talk to you about concerns your sister!" Jiang Qingchen added.

Chuanchuan instantly felt as if someone had hit his Achilles’ heel and followed him, asking urgently with furrowed brows, "What the hell do you want to say, what’s up with my sister? Speak up!"

"There’s a little boy who’s trying to make a move on your sister Muxia!" Jiang Qingchen crossed his arms and told him through gritted teeth.

"What!" Chuanchuan was startled after hearing this, mirroring Jiang Qingchen’s earlier expression, and immediately demanded, "Who is that brat?"

Anger filled his face, his fists clenched tightly, radiating an aggressive aura as if he couldn’t wait to rush over and take out the other party right then and there.