usatvline Chapter 482
Chapter 482
Tall, with aloof facial features, his upright posture and aura instantly caught everyone's attention.Yaoyao had been attending classes for a few days, and everyone was already quite familiar with Zhou Zedong.
Because he was the one who came to drop off and pick up Yaoyao from class every day.
He even carried her backpack for her and treated her exceptionally well.
Everyone was envious of Yaoyao for having such a great older brother.
Some little girls even blinked their eyes, staring unblinkingly at Zhou Zedong.
Zhou Zedong strode forward and said in a low voice to his sister, "Yaoyao, it's time to go home."
Yaoyao tilted her head and blinked at her brother.
"But brother, I haven't finished drawing yet."
She pointed at her drawing with a fair, chubby little finger.
The little kid beside her, sporting a heart-shaped hairstyle, also tilted their head to look at Zhou Zedong. Zhou Zedong's previously indifferent expression faltered for a moment.
The other child had large, rolling eyes and exquisite, beautiful features, looking just like a doll-like little girl.
The words of urging that reached Zhou Zedong's lips took a turn, and his eyes softened a bit. "Then draw for a little while longer. I'll wait for you."
Although he didn't quite understand why a girl would have such a comical hairstyle, since she wasn't a boy, it wasn't a big deal.
Zhou Zedong was originally watching his sister draw, but he unconsciously found himself drawn to the little bald kid next to her. Her hair was just too eye-catching. As he watched, he surprisingly discovered that this child's drawing skills were extremely high.
Even better than his sister, who had loved drawing since she was a toddler.
Although Yaoyao had loved doodling since she was young, she hadn't received formal training, so her technique was quite disorganized and her basic skills were not solid.
But the girl next to her, who looked to be about the same age, drew with effortless ease and possessed amazing drawing skills.
She taught Yaoyao techniques as she drew. Yaoyao was smart to begin with, so she learned them right away.
The two children were immersed in their drawing and momentarily forgot about the time.
Not wanting to disturb them, Zhou Zedong just waited quietly behind them.
By the time they finished drawing, it was getting rather late.
Yaoyao stretched and waved her little hand to say goodbye to the other child.
Zhou Zedong watched as the other child carried their drawing board and got on the bus alone. He withdrew his gaze. "Let's go, time to head home. Mom will be worried if it gets too late."
Yaoyao nodded. As she pedaled her little bicycle, she said, "Big brother, did you see? Isn't Brother Xie Xian really amazing at drawing?"
Zhou Zedong's foot slipped on his bike pedal, a rare look of astonishment appearing on his face. "? Brother?"
Yaoyao nodded her little head and said, "Yeah, Brother Xie Xian."
Zhou Zedong: "? Wasn't that a girl?"
Yaoyao giggled, her eyes curving into crescents. "How could he be a girl? Brother Xie Xian has a little bird."
Zhou Zedong: "......"
When he realized what she meant, his face instantly darkened.
He stopped to scold his sister, "Who taught you to say that?"
Yaoyao was startled by his sudden change in attitude and felt a bit scared. "Be-because I thought Xie Xian was a big sister at first too. When I called him big sister, he got angry and said he was a big brother. So I asked him how he could prove he was a big brother, and he said he could show me his little bird."
Zhou Zedong's face turned livid. "Did you look?"
Yaoyao shook her head. "I didn't look. Mom said we can't look at other people's private parts."
Zhou Zedong breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained gloomy.
Because he had thought the other party was a girl. After all, the kid was just too adorable and beautiful. Plus, being a child, he hadn't thought much of it.
Who knew it was actually a boy!
When he saw that hairstyle back then, he shouldn't have doubted his initial suspicion!
Upon returning home, Zhou Zedong went straight to the kitchen to cook, minding his own business, while Yaoyao followed him like a little tail.
Thinking about what had just happened, Zhou Zedong was still angry. Even though he knew his sister didn't understand, he didn't want to talk to her at the moment.
He had to make her realize the seriousness of the matter so she wouldn't be taken advantage of by boys in the future.
Seeing her brother's cold face, Yaoyao felt wronged, and her eyes unconsciously turned red. When Si Nian returned, she was also full of sorrow, her little face drooping.
Si Nian noticed her condition and asked what was wrong.
Yaoyao's little face scrunched up as she said heavily, "Mom, I made a mistake and made my brother angry."
Si Nian found it amusing. She turned to look at her daughter. "Made a mistake? Tell Mom about it."
Seeing that her mom didn't seem angry, Yaoyao grew bolder and reached out to hug Si Nian's arm.
She told her about the little boy in class wanting to show her his little bird.
Si Nian took a sip of tea and instantly sprayed it out.
Her expression immediately changed, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who showed it to you?"
"Mom, I didn't look. I just thought he was a girl, and he said he was a boy and wanted to prove it to me. But before he even pulled his pants down, I believed him. Mom said we can't just take our pants off outside, it's shameful."
Si Nian's mouth twitched. Although it was an accident, considering the child wasn't that young anymore, she immediately put on a stern face to lecture her: "You are a girl, you absolutely cannot look at a boy's private parts. If he wants to show you, you must refuse, do you understand?"
Seeing that she was also angry, Yaoyao's eyes grew redder. She hugged Si Nian and said, "I... I know I was wrong, Mom. I shouldn't have suspected he was lying to me just because he looked like a girl, and I shouldn't have asked him to prove it."
Because the other party was so good at drawing, Yaoyao was completely won over by his skills the moment she went over. She originally thought he was a boy, but looking at his face, he seemed like a girl, so she just asked him whether he was a boy or a girl.
Then he got angry and said he was a boy. Yaoyao thought he was tricking her because he was exceptionally pretty.
Who knew that upon a single disagreement, the other party would try to pull down his pants to show her.
Si Nian smiled. This little one clearly knew where she went wrong. It seemed the child was growing up; now she didn't even need much prompting to know her mistakes.
Si Nian reached out and vigorously rubbed her daughter's head. "We'll let it slide this time. In the future, you must never doubt others like that. Not only can you not look, but such behavior will also hurt other people's self-esteem, understand?"
Si Nian knew that some children were so pretty it was hard to tell their gender, but she didn't think it could be that exaggerated. It was just because the children were young that they couldn't distinguish it.
Seeing that her mom wasn't angry, Yaoyao immediately nodded vigorously. "I understand, Mom. I'll apologize to him tomorrow."
Si Nian told her to go wash her hands for dinner. During dinner, she asked Zhou Zedong about the matter.
Mainly, she wanted to tell him not to be angry with his sister. When he kept a straight face, the little girl had to watch his expression even while eating.
It was quite pitiful.
Hearing her bring this up, Zhou Zedong furrowed his brows slightly, looking very much like a little adult.
He said seriously, "I know, Mom. This matter isn't my sister's fault either, because I didn't realize it at the time."
To put it bluntly, he was just angry at himself.
If even he couldn't tell, how could his sister not misunderstand?
Second Child shoveled rice into his mouth and asked curiously, "Big brother, what are you talking about? What's not sister's fault?"
"Is it really that exaggerated?" Si Nian was very surprised. It was one thing for her daughter not to be able to tell, but her son couldn't tell the difference either?
Is there really someone who looks so much like a girl despite being a boy?
Zhou Zedong recalled, "Yeah, just as pretty as his sister."
However, his facial features were a bit more defined, delicate, and petite.
It wasn't as if he had never seen girls with short hair before; he had even seen some with shaved heads, so he hadn't thought much of it at the time.
Second Child strained his ears to listen and asked, "What? What is it?"