A Young Woman's Heart

"Of course! The alcohol content is so different!" The younger sister picked up her glass and took a big gulp, then popped a roasted peanut into her mouth. "Mmm, not bad, not bad, this is life!"

I couldn't help but shake my head.

She probably couldn't tell whether the red wine was good or not; she just enjoyed it immensely.

Indeed, stealing half a day of leisure from a busy life is a very happy thing.

This also proves that only through moderation can one obtain more happiness.

If you indulge yourself every day, thinking that there is no tomorrow, then the threshold for feeling happiness will become higher and higher. Eventually, you might even have to pursue things that threaten your own and others' lives in order to seek stimulation.

It's like eating meat every meal; then you won't feel anything special eating ordinary, common meats. But if you only eat meat once or twice a week, then every time you eat meat, it will feel especially delicious...

I picked up my wine glass and took another leisurely sip.

If you taste it carefully, you can still feel that the flavor of this red wine is very complex.

It's smooth and delicate at first taste, then the first flavor is sour and astringent, followed by bitterness and spiciness. Only after holding it in your mouth for a while and swallowing can you taste the slight sweetness.

It must really be a good bar.

"Sister! Can you smell it? This wine really smells like grapes, and there's a faint floral scent too. Hmm, it smells a bit like Xiaoyao's!"

"Hmm... a little." I brought the glass closer and sniffed it, then smiled and patted her head. In the bright sunshine, my sister and I drank glass after glass.

After getting used to it, we felt that the taste was quite good, and the whole bottle of red wine was gradually finished by us.

It's probably around 2 PM now.

It was the time when the sunlight was at its strongest.

I squinted, feeling a little dizzy, but not uncomfortable. In fact, I was somewhat enjoying this floating sensation.

"Hey, big sister... umm..." The younger sister swayed as she stood up, only to trip over her left foot and fall to the ground again. "I... um... I'm a little drunk."

"Watch out." I quickly stood up, wanting to help her up, but I found that she was unusually strong today, and she actually dragged me down to the ground as well.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay... phew..." Since I've already fallen down, I might as well just lie on the ground.

Although the yard is cleaned regularly, there are always some bugs in the grass, and they also get my clothes dirty.

Normally, when my sister lies on her back on the grass like this, I have to pick her up, but today, I'm lying here and I don't want to move at all.

Looking at the clouds that seemed to have turned slightly bluish from the blue sky, and then at the dazzling sun overhead, I suddenly felt like lying down and taking a nap.

It's warm and cozy...

"Heave-ho..." My sister crawled to my side and then lay down on top of me.

"Youyou...you're so heavy..." I pinched her little face.

"Hey, sis~ let me rub against you~"

"Okay, okay... let me rub against you..."

My sister's head rested lazily on my shoulder, and I could feel her warm breath.

At that moment, she seemed like a spoiled kitten.

I held her in my arms, and suddenly I realized that this was actually quite comfortable; she was so soft…

"Sister—" My younger sister suddenly clamped one of my legs between hers and rubbed against me, "Sister..."

"Hmm... what's wrong?" I replied listlessly, not really in the mood to talk.

He seems quite drunk.

"Don't get married..."

My sister's eyes were red. She looked up at me and then suddenly kissed me on the cheek.

"My sister's face tastes delicious...sweet..."

"Pfft, that's the smell of flour oil, isn't it?" I helplessly smoothed her hair, but she grabbed my hand.

"Promise me, sister—"

"Okay, okay~ I promise you."

“That’s great! Then, sister, I won’t get married either. I’ll stay with you for the rest of my life.”

"Okay~ whatever you want—"

"Hey, I love my older sister the most..." My younger sister buried her head in my chest, and soon, I could hear soft snoring.

She fell asleep almost immediately after waking up; what a lazy little pig...

To be honest, I'm feeling pretty sleepy too.

The sunshine is so nice...

……

Chapter 213 Dressed Like an Elementary School Student

Sitting next to the fruit shop, Mo Xueyao looked rather listless.

Today is Thursday. Since it's the first day off after a long school break, I didn't go out with Li Wanyan. We both decided to stay home and relax for the day.

On her days off, Mo Xueyao usually wore casual clothes.

That is, not wearing a skirt, but only wearing pants.

But when I woke up this morning, my mom dragged me into this outfit, making me look like a primary school student.

She felt embarrassed whenever someone's gaze fell on her.

She was wearing a fluffy princess dress, the strawberry color kind.

Small, sparkling metal pieces are inlaid on the chest and cuffs, reflecting sunlight.

Several small pink flowers were sewn onto the hem of the skirt.

It can be described as quite flashy.

As a first-year high school student, Mo Xueyao considered herself an adult, and in her opinion, such clothes were incredibly childish.

She wanted to rebel, but she couldn't go against her mother's wishes, so she could only let her mother do as she pleased and put on this outfit.

Because the weather has gotten warmer, I didn't wear pantyhose today, but instead wore over-the-knee stockings. Below my smooth, milky thighs were some colorful stockings.

The background is pink, dotted with a starry sky. Apart from the small white dots in the background, if you look closely, you can see that the nine 'planet' of this era, which is still known as the 'Nine Planets', are drawn on it—albeit in a cartoon style.

She adjusted the small flower-shaped headband on her head and stared helplessly at her feet.

This outfit is actually quite good compared to these shoes.

These shoes are also pink, with some cartoon patterns drawn on them. The most embarrassing thing is that they 'squeak' and glow when you walk on them!

"Hey, Mom, where did you get these adult versions of shoes that are totally for kids?!" Mo Xueyao finally couldn't help but yell.

"Hmm? No need, because your feet are still very small, so you can just buy larger size children's shoes," the mother replied with a smile.

“Classmate…” Mo Xueyao felt her self-esteem had been hurt, and she shouted in embarrassment and anger, “I’m not a child!”

In your parents' eyes, you'll always be a little kid!

Li Wanyan, who was standing to the side watching, smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at? Wanyan, aren't you upset about wearing such childish clothes?"

"Hmm... If godmother likes it, it wouldn't be bad to wear it once in a while."

"That's right, that's right, my Yan Yan knows how to talk."

I don't know when it started, but in Mo Xueyao's mother's mouth, Li Wanyan began to be referred to as "one of their own".

Mo Xueyao covered her cheeks: "I want to go home!"

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to eat lunch?"

"I'm not eating! It's embarrassing to stay here!"

"What's so shameful about it? You're just being dramatic."

Mo Xueyao angrily pinched Su Tang's cheek hard, causing the latter to yelp and jump out of her arms.

"What's wrong? Are you really angry?" Li Wanyan, who was wearing the same clothes as Mo Xueyao but with blue as the main color, sat down next to her. "You hurt Sutang."

However, she didn't wear children's shoes because her feet are size 36, and her mother couldn't find children's shoes of that style and size.

After all, not everyone has feet as small as Mo Xueyao's...

"Tch, Mom never considers other people's feelings, it's so annoying!" Mo Xueyao rolled her eyes, spread her legs, and lay down in the armchair, rocking back and forth.

"Yaoyao, you've exposed yourself."

"So what if I'm exposed?" Mo Xueyao said defiantly, looking up at the bright sunshine overhead.

Li Wanyan seemed unable to offer any words of comfort, but instead moved a small chair to sit beside her and picked up a copy of Lu Xun's "Wild Grass" to read.

The homework for this four-day holiday was assigned the day before the school anniversary celebration, and the amount was not much; it could be completed as long as one took some time.

By the time most people officially start their four-day holiday, they are free of homework and can fully enjoy these four days of leisure.

The sunlight was dazzling. After looking at it for a while, Mo Xueyao felt her vision becoming blurry. She couldn't help but yawn, feeling sleepy.

The sounds of people and cars coming and going all around me, the kind of noise where I couldn't quite make out what they were saying, actually made me feel very safe.

The fruit shop has been open for a while now, and Mo Xueyao, who often stays there, has long been used to the white noise.

Sometimes when I'm on vacation and doing my homework at home, I feel a little out of sorts because there's no noise.

"Boss, are these loquats fresh?"

"Absolutely fresh! Come on, have a try. How is it? Is it sweet?"

"It's alright, it feels quite moist."

"There's been a lot of rain this year, but loquats taste best when they're juicy."