Lin Yiyi's words made the sisters stunned, and then the older girl suddenly smiled: "Thank you, Sister Yiyi, I know." ”

The little one asked puzzledly: "Sister, what do you know about slang?" What did Sister Yiyi mean just now? ”

From the accents of the two, Lin Yiyi could tell that these two children were only afraid that they had just come from Jinzhou.

Lin Yiyi, led by the sisters, entered their common bedroom.

Sure enough, seeing the quilt on the sisters' bed put away, Lin Yiyi confirmed her guess.

The sisters are named Ding Min and Ding Li.

Ding Min is the eldest and has just entered high school, and Ding Li is still in junior high school.

Originally, they were going to study in their hometown, but because Ding Lao Liu saw the country's determination to develop, he took the children and their parents over.

Anyway, he is relieved to let his daughter study in Guozong's children's school.

In addition, his parents are old, and Ding Lao Liu also wants to keep them by his side and fulfill his filial piety as a son of man.

"Sister Yiyi, you are so beautiful."

The three of them chatted cautiously for a while, and after they had a relatively close relationship with each other, Ding Li finally couldn't help but say this.

Lin Yiyi reached out and pinched her face with a little plateau red and said, "You are also very beautiful." ”

Ding Min smiled disgustedly: "This red on our faces looks very morale-gracticing." ”

Lin Yiyi: "No, this is the color of health, don't look down on yourself." ”

As the three of them chatted more and more speculatively, Ding Min and Ding Li became closer and closer to Sister Yiyi.

In the end, when it came to the divorce of their parents, after a short silence between the sisters, the eldest Ding Min said: "I don't blame my father, nor do I blame my mother." ”

Ding Li pursed her lips: "However, my mother left us and married someone else." ”

Ding Min: "She doesn't want to, but when I was a child, I saw my mother wiping her tears alone in the middle of the night several times. ”

The sisters argued for a while, and then shut up again.

Lin Yiyi didn't rush to say anything big to them, just silently accompanied the sisters and waited for them to change themselves.

"Sister Yiyi, do you think my mother doesn't like us, that's why she divorced my father?"

Ding Li is still young after all, and some things are not so easy to accept.

"You don't know, many people in our village say that my mother fell in love with the current uncle, and she didn't like me and my sister, so she divorced my father."

"It's all straightforward?"

Lin Yiyi put away the smile on her face and looked at Ding Li seriously, "Then someone said that you and your sister were picked up by your parents, do you believe it?" ”

"Poof—"

Hearing her analogy, the sisters couldn't help but laugh.

"Thank you, Sister Yiyi, I see."

Ding Li looked at her gratefully, "In the future, I won't listen to those long-tongued women talk nonsense." ”

Ding Min: "I told you a long time ago not to listen to other people's nonsense, you don't believe it." Now believe it, right? ”

Lin Yiyi rubbed the sisters' heads and smiled: "The business of adults is not something that we who are children can mix. ”

"As long as parents feel that they are doing well, we as children should bless them, shouldn't we?"

"Uh-huh, Sister Yiyi, I listen to you."

Ding Li replied very briskly, obviously not assertive.

Ding Min hung his head slightly and pondered for a while, and then said: "Sister Yiyi, that is to say, when your parents divorce, in fact, no one is right or wrong, right?" ”

"This problem, when you are older in the future, you will be able to understand it."

Lin Yiyi did not subjectively tell them whether they were right or wrong, but gave them an ambiguous hint.