Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 297 - 295: Lifting and Holding Again (2)_1

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Chapter 297: Chapter 295: Lifting and Holding Again (2)_1

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The group of young men who grew up in a monk’s temple really had no concept of gender differences or proper manners among boys and girls once they reached the age of seven.

When they suddenly heard the news of their Second Uncle Lin’s successful surgery, they were elated and hopeful that he would be able to walk again.

Lin Jinyu and Lin Jinyang, the two brothers, were so happy that they instinctively rushed towards Su Qingluo, lifting and embracing her without any regard for her being a girl – they really treated her like a brother.

“Jinyang, stop messing around and let go of Miss Su.”

Just because Lin Jinyang had no ulterior motives didn’t mean that his mother had none.

Second Aunt Lin’s face darkened immediately, and she wished she could beat her own ignorant son to a pulp.

“Jinyu, Miss Su is our guest. You can’t be rude to her.”

Ye Xue’e’s ears also turned red from the embarrassment caused by her own son.

“Jinyang, come here.”

After being reminded by his mother, Lin Jinyu also realized that his behavior earlier was inappropriate. Seeing his younger cousin still holding and laughing with the girl, he quickly pulled him to his side.

“Please don’t take offense, Miss Su. This foolish boy in our family has always been rowdy, and he’s prone to causing trouble if I don’t keep an eye on him.”

Second Aunt Lin glared at Lin Jinyang resentfully while giving a bitter smile to Su Qingluo.

“It’s okay, Aunt Liu.”

Su Qingluo amiably smiled, “Second Brother Lin has a young and innocent heart. He really cares for Second Uncle Lin and is a filial child.”

“Ah, if only he were half as good as you, Aunt Liu would be satisfied.”

Second Aunt Lin looked embarrassed and glared at her own son again.

“Jinyu, Jinyang, aren’t you going to apologize to Miss Su?”

Ye Xue’e also scolded Lin Jinyu with a reproachful look.

“Sorry, Qingluo. I was careless and got carried away with excitement. I momentarily forgot that you’re a girl.”

Lin Jinyu apologized, feeling embarrassed and bowed.

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She really didn’t want to hear such an explanation.

Although she wasn’t delicate and fragile, needing someone to protect her, she was still a cute little beauty, right?!

How could they just ignore her gender?!

Well, considering she’s their elder sister, she’ll let it slide!

“Qingluo, don’t blame your brother. I was so happy that I really forgot you’re a girl and shouldn’t be hugged.”

Under his mother’s fierce gaze, Lin Jinyang also awkwardly rubbed his head.

Su Qingluo frowned, baring her small tiger teeth.

Are you sure you’re not stabbing my heart with a knife?

I am a genuine little beauty, okay?!!!

“Qingluo, these two brothers don’t have any bad intentions. They’re just a little foolish and thoughtless at times. Please don’t be upset with them for Aunt Xue’s sake.”

Ye Xue’e sensed that the young girl was unhappy and sighed as she looked at her two sons in despair.

Lin Jinyu:

Is this really okay for you to say, Mother?

He, a handsome young nobleman, felt like he was being looked down upon.

Lin Jinyang:

Is this really a fair treatment?

Was he really that bad?

Why was he so lacking in wits?

His wits have always been in short supply, okay!

“Hehehe.”

Su Qingluo’s mood suddenly improved after hearing her birth mother’s wise words, and she laughed heartily.

Since even her own mother had pointed out that her two brothers were somewhat witless, she would no longer hold a grudge against them.

Continuing to do so would only make her seem childish.

“Ah, Miss Su is really much better than our naughty boys.”

Ye Xue’e and Second Aunt Lin stared at the soft little girl with a bright smile and instantly felt their hearts melt.

Both women surrounded Su Qingluo, each holding one of her hands, admiring her more and more.

Lin Jinyu:

Lin Jinyang:

Feeling like they had been scorned again.

It wasn’t their fault they were born male, automatically labeled as “naughty boys”.

Their hearts felt bitter, but who could they confide in?