My Sister is Very Obsessive

In summer, the zoo closes at five o'clock. When we left the park, it was still half an hour before the park closed.

There were so many cars in the parking lot that it took a while to find our car, and then it took a while for my mom to drive the car out of the parking lot.

During the long vacation, the roads are always congested, and I stop and go along the way, and the shaking makes me doze off.

The elder sister next to me looked at me and dozed off with her eyes closed. She immediately pushed me happily, then patted her jade legs and looked at me with hope.

I shook my head lightly.

"Why?" My sister pouted a little aggrievedly.

"I'm afraid I'll numb your legs!"

"It's okay, I'll wake you up if you're not feeling well!"

Looking at my sister's insistence again and again, I solemnly warned her that if she feels numb in her legs, she must remind me before bending down, lying on her side, and lying down.

As soon as my face was on my sister's leg, I could feel the tightness and softness. Some thick denim was gently rubbing against my face. I moved my head slightly and chose a better one. posture.

My sister put her hand on my head with a contented face, and gently stirred my hair with her fingers.

"How are you, are you comfortable?"

I closed my eyes slightly and hummed softly, but I was thinking, what would it feel like if I replaced my jeans with lace tights, or just wore nothing at all?

It should be very comfortable! When I have a chance in the future, I must try my sister's leg pillow.

I always feel that my sister should be like the porcelain dolls on the shelves in the gift shop, delicate but very fragile. When treating her, it seems that the slightest carelessness will break her.

So, when I put my pillow on her lap, I kept worrying about whether I would crush her. Once I had such a worry in my heart, it would be difficult for me to fall asleep again.

Lying on my side like this, I felt the pain in my waist, while indulging in the soft and warm touch of her jade legs.

It seems that pain and pleasure are not an oxymoron.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

My sister's fingers gently twisted my earlobe and asked in a low voice.

"No, do you feel your legs are numb?"

"No, it's just a question!" My sister said, she bent over and looked at me with her small face, her long hair dangled from her ears and fell on my neck .

My mother has been driving the car attentively. The road ahead is not very good, and her two babies are sitting in the car, so there is no room for any carelessness.

After walking and stopping for a while, my mother finally couldn't help but complain,

"I shouldn't have driven out. If we take the light rail, I guess we'll be home by now."

"Mom, do your feet hurt?" Listening to my mother's complaints, I guessed that her feet were so painful that she couldn't take it anymore.

After all, having been together for so many years, I know very well that she is not one to complain.

"A little bit!"

Mom nodded slightly.

"Take your shoes off and drive, it's harder to drive in high heels!"

"Do you mind?"

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, my mother looked back at me and my sister.

"Don't mind!" My sister shook her head gently.

"What's the point of that!" I couldn't help laughing while lying on my sister's lap, "Don't worry, we won't tell the traffic police."

My mom gave me and my sister a blank look with a smile, then unbuckled the seat belt, bent down, took off the high heels on her feet, and threw them under the passenger seat.

"Ah..., it's really much more comfortable!"

Female drivers are generally called road killers, and I can't remember when this name started, but to be honest, it's not accurate.

In fact, in many cases, female drivers are more stable than male drivers.

This is determined by character. With a gentle and delicate character, she always pays more attention to some details. Just like my mother, she never rushes to drive a car, and she never drives a negative car.

In the back, I finally couldn't help falling asleep on my sister's lap.

By the time my sister woke me up, my mother's car was already parked.

Looking at the brightly lit square outside the window, I scratched my head in confusion,

"How did you get to the Three Gorges Square?"

"Go shopping in the supermarket. I wanted to make a delicious meal for you yesterday, so let's make it up today!"

"It's so late now, I think it's better!" The main reason is that I'm drowsy now, and I don't want to do anything. It's like going back quickly, and then lying on the bed for a good night's sleep.

"Why don't you forget it!" Mom said to me while wearing her shoes, "Why don't you just wait for us in the car, and your sister and I will go in."

"No, my brother must go!"

My sister hugged my arm and looked like she wouldn't let go.

Although I said that I didn't want to go, if my sister and my mother are going, of course I have to go with me, at least... I can be a bag carrier.

After getting off the bus, my mother put on the handbag. I didn't need too many things when I went to the zoo before, so she put the handbag in the car, but it was different when I went to the supermarket.

Girls' pockets are generally not used to putting too many things, such as bank cards, loyalty cards, membership cards, etc. It is more convenient to put them in a handbag!

After getting off the bus, I took the initiative to take my mother's handbag, and then walked to the underground supermarket.

From 7:00 to 8:00 in the evening, it is the peak of shopping in the supermarket. Many times, the whole family is dispatched together. Although the supermarket at this time is not crowded with people, it seems that the trolley is indeed gone.

Although there is no trolley, there are still a few carrying baskets. I was about to reach out to pick one up, but my sister stopped me.

"What are you doing?" I looked at her with some puzzlement, and my mother also cast her doubtful eyes on her.

"Don't carry a basket, want a stroller!" My sister dragged my arm with a stubborn look on her face.

"Could it be that you still want to sit on the stroller?" Mom looked at her sister with a teasing look.

My mother's words left my sister speechless.

"I think if I carry it, my brother will be very tired!" After saying that, my sister looked at me with a flattering expression, so she almost told me to quickly praise her for being obedient and sensible.

"It's alright!" Mom reached out and patted my arm, "Young and strong boy, it's fine to lift the basket, just exercise!"

I glanced at my mother speechlessly, then pressed my sister's head, turned it slightly, and pointed to the inside of the supermarket.

"Did you see it, it's all small carts, you can't even turn a corner, isn't it more convenient for us to carry a basket!"

After I finished speaking, I bent down and carried a basket beside me, then pulled my sister and walked into the supermarket side by side with my mother.

To be honest, the smell of the supermarket is actually not very good. All kinds of smells are mixed together, especially the places that sell meat and fish.

Along the way, I first went to a place that sells fruits. My sister stretched her white and tender fingers and pressed it on a large durian.

"Brother, can anyone smash durians in their chests?"

"No!" I smiled and shook my head, "There are durians on the forehead!"

"Forehead?"

Sister pouted, raised her hand and touched her forehead, obviously still entangled in how people's foreheads smashed into pieces.

Such an apparently impossible question, my sister actually thought about it seriously.

"It's over, I gave birth to a silly daughter!" The mother on the side expressed that she was a little "desperate"!

My sister gave my mother an angry look, then withdrew the little hand that was on the durian, and looked up at me with her little face up.

"I'm not stupid, I just want to be more cute, right brother!"