Chapter 11 - 5 Playing Dumb
Zhao Hanzhang resignedly opened her arms to embrace Zhao Erlang, patting his back to console him.
It was a long while before Zhao Erlang slowly stopped crying, timidly opening his eyes to look at Zhao Hanzhang, "You..."
He looked at her suspiciously, "Are you my sister?"
Zhao Hanzhang was surprised inside but remained composed, "I don't remember, but they say I am."
She looked Zhao Erlang up and down, and said: "I seem to have seen you in my memories, vaguely recalling last year when you stood on the fake mountain in the garden and peed into the wind, ending up peeing on someone else's head?"
Mrs. Wang coughed violently, "That was two years ago, Third Lady, you remembered it wrong. Back then, your brother was still young..."
But Zhao Erlang didn't blush. In his limited memory, he also remembered this incident. He became happy and nodded vigorously, "Yes, that was me. Because of that, my sister chased me down two streets with a whip and caught me for a good beating."
He instinctively reached out to touch his butt, feeling a bit wronged, "It hurt a lot."
Zhao Hanzhang: "...Does it still hurt now?"
Zhao Erlang nodded.
Zhao Hanzhang reached out and poked his knee, "What about here?"