Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Let him do these little things without bothering Second Senior Brother.

However, although he was willing to do it, it did not mean that he was willing to let his junior sister continue to find fault with these porcelains, so he raised his head and looked in the direction of his junior sister.

"Little Junior Sister, please pay attention to your words and deeds. This is not the Mingyue Sect, and you are not allowed to act recklessly!"

Do they, Mingyue Sect, have no face? It's already embarrassing enough in front of Mr. Min. You can't lose face in the Qing family anymore, right?

She threw the tea cup happily, but she should not forget that what she threw was the Qing family's tea cup.

"Do you really think this is your own home? You are venting your anger on these porcelains, and you don't even know who you are here!" As he spoke, he lowered his head to pick up the pieces of the tea cup.

When the junior sister heard what he said, she suddenly turned her head and looked at him with an aggrieved face.

Why did Fifth Senior Brother say that to her? Did she do something wrong? It was obvious that those people looked down upon others, and the courtyard arranged for them was completely different from the courtyard arranged for those little brats.

Isn't she still able to vent her dissatisfaction?

Feeling indignant, she stood up from the chair without thinking, walked towards the fifth senior brother, and kicked him in the face.

She doesn't care, if the fifth senior brother dares to harm her, he must be prepared to be retaliated by her.

What she didn't expect was that before her foot could hit the fifth senior brother's face, it was blocked by a hard leg. The next moment, her face quickly turned red.

"ah!"

Screams followed.

Everyone saw the little junior sister holding one foot with both hands and rubbing it desperately. Because she was unsteady on one foot, she jumped back a few steps and sat down on the chair.

In front of the face of the fifth senior brother, the second senior brother took back the scabbard he handed out and looked at the little junior sister with cold eyes, who was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The fifth senior brother also didn't react for a moment, otherwise, how could he have escaped.

However, his eyes followed the second senior brother's sword. The second senior brother's sword was an iron sword. Although it didn't weigh much in the second senior brother's hand, in fact, such a seemingly light sword weighed seventy kilograms in hand. Woolen cloth.

"Why!"

He sighed heavily, and after collecting the broken pieces of porcelain, he stood up and walked out.

As for Senior Brother Ninth and Senior Sister Jun, they were sitting at the other end, watching the show. This little junior sister was in more and more scenes, especially seeing her eating turtles, it really made them feel good physically and mentally.

Second senior brother and fifth senior brother, how do you pamper your little junior sister in the past? How can you tolerate it now?

They also knew what the junior sister was thinking. Didn't they just feel that the treatment given to them by the Qing Family Master was different from that of Qian Yizheng and the others?

But she also didn’t want to think about their status, and what status were they?

Regardless of power or status, I am inferior to others and still want to be treated fairly, or even better. Is this possible?

In a plane where the weak prey on the strong, if it were Mingyue Sect, would they treat a sect weaker than themselves with a good face? Being able to give someone a bite to eat is considered a great gift, and one must be grateful.

Why would it not work if they were the weaker side?

"Little Junior Sister, you can't do this. If you damage something in someone's house, you might have to pay for it." Ninth Senior Brother said.

"maybe?"

The other junior sister blinked.