Li Ye flew into a rage while holding his own nephew, and his older sister Li Yue was so angry she reached out to twist his ear. But Li Yue's mother-in-law, Yang Huaihua, became embarrassed.
"Th-this is all my fault..."
At a loss, Yang Huaihua grabbed Li Ye and said guiltily, "I was the one who wanted to bring my grandson. I saw people in movies carrying children to the front lines. I didn't know children couldn't go up onto the plateau. It's all my fault, all my fault..."
Li Ye sighed. "Aunt, you didn't know how harmful the plateau environment could be to children. But my sister and Yang Yumin were different.
They were educated, and both of them were management cadres. They should have made thorough preparations before doing anything. If they didn't know, couldn't they look it up? It wasn't as if they couldn't read."
"Actually, I can read too."
Yang Huaihua said awkwardly, "Xiao Yue has been helping me study. I can look things up in books now too. Your older sister actually didn't want Little Dun'er to come. I was the one who wanted his grandfather to see him. This really is my fault..."
"..."
Li Ye looked at Li Yue in surprise.
Li Yue gave a "Hmph," turned her head away, and showed Li Ye only the back of her head.
That haughty look reminded Li Ye of something from their childhood.
Back then, the thermos at home had broken. Without bothering to distinguish black from white, Wu Juying had simply favored boys over girls and slapped his older sister twice. In the end, when the truth came to light, Li Ye had been the real culprit.
Li Yue had looked just like this then—fuming and refusing to speak to anyone, waiting for someone