Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 636

Chapter 636: Chapter 632 Xiao Shi’s Little Mood 02

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"Little Shier, don’t cry. Second Aunt and the others aren’t abandoning Little Shier. They’re just taking Little Jiu’er to the ancestral hall," Xiaoqi said with a hint of helplessness and envy.

"I don’t want...Little Shier!" Little Shier followed Sister Xiaoqi, her little legs slowly trudging, and her small mouth already starting to pout.

Moreover, she insisted on the fact that her parents and elder siblings didn’t want her!

On her tiny, delicate, white face, tears fell like pearls off a string, drop by drop.

"It’s not like that. Little Shier, you must not throw a tantrum. Remember at home, Second Aunt held you to offer prayers together, right? Just now, Second Aunt was merely continuing to take Little Jiu’er to offer prayers at the ancestral hall."

"Offer prayers...?" Little Shier wiped her face, asking in response.

Xiaoqi demonstrated a bow and explained, "Just now, when Second Aunt held you like this, that was to offer prayers!"

"Oh?" Little Shier still being young, her intelligence wasn’t as high as Little Jiu’er’s. She had the intelligence of roughly a three-year-old, unlike Little Jiu’er who, although small, had the intelligence of a five-year-old and therefore had a grasp on things, albeit a hazy one.

"It’s okay if Little Shier doesn’t understand. You just need to know that Little Jiu is a brother, and Little Shier is a sister, just like Sister Xiaoqi. Little girls can’t just go to the ancestral hall for no reason, understand?"

"Eh?" Little Shier ruffled her delicate little brows in confusion, tired from the long walk, and slowed down even more.

Walking ahead, Little Shier didn’t realize that her parents and elder siblings were following behind her. She mulled it over and concluded, "Ancestral hall...doesn’t want Little Shier to go?"

Having figured it out, Little Shier, annoyed, questioned Sister Xiaoqi, not even realizing she had blurted out four words on her own.

Xiaoqi didn’t realize it either.

Perhaps the only one who noticed was Xie Jingchen. He took his oldest son from his wife’s arms, and upon hearing the words, he raised an eyebrow.

Yan Jinsu and Little Jiu’er, following behind Little Shier, turned red at the corners of their eyes. If it weren’t for the fact that Little Shier wasn’t crying loudly, and Xiaoqi was comforting her, the two of them would have rushed forward.

"Uh..." Sister Xiaoqi felt a bit of a headache when asked, and after some thought, she decided to still sell out the ancestral hall. It didn’t matter who else was upset; she couldn’t upset her Second Aunt. So, she nodded briskly:

"Right, the ancestral hall doesn’t allow us girls to go!"

At this moment, Xiaoqi was relieved that Brother Xiao Si and the rest of their male cousins were being taken by the eldest cousin to join in the fun, leaving no ’brothers’ at home.

"Bad..." Shiyi, hearing this, was just about to curse in anger.

But Xiaoqi was quicker to react, immediately covering Little Shier’s mouth, nervously saying:

"Spit, spit, spit, Little Shier doesn’t know any better. May the spirits not take offense! Little Shier, you mustn’t speak rudely, or Second Aunt might not favor you anymore!"

"Wu!"

"Little Shier, the ancestral hall is a place where we honor our ancestors, you can’t speak offensively, understand?" Xiaoqi crouched down, looking into Little Shier’s eyes to admonish her.

Overtaken by what Little Shier blurted out, Xiaoqi was nearly scared witless.

Perhaps from the frequent admonitions from her own grandfather, although Xiaoqi felt a bit resentful about why the ancestral hall shouldn’t be freely visited by girls, it was the same treatment for all the girls in the village, so Xiaoqi didn’t dare to voice her discontent.