"Mom, what are you staring at? Hurry up and wash my feet. Mom, I'm talking to you!" Lu Yaya sat on the kang bed, yelling impatiently at Zhou Jiaojiao.
"Shut up, shut up, just shut up."
Lu Yaya and Lu Qiancheng were startled; Zhou Jiaojiao had never treated them like this before. She had always been very gentle, even when they were naughty or disdainful of her, she never lost her temper with them, but today she actually yelled at them.
This made both children very angry. Lu Yaya ran up to her and kicked her.
"You dare to yell at me, I'll have Dad leave you."
"Yaya, don't talk nonsense. Come over to your brother's side. Let her be angry if she wants to; we'll ignore her. She'll still have to come and apologize to us obediently later."
Lu Qiancheng looked at her with disdain, thinking that she would surely, as countless times before, try to please them, buy them food and toys, just to have them call her mom.
