Everything just can't be compared, every time she compares her two sons, Madam Xu gets angry.
"Who was it that was always climbing trees when they were young, and Ah Shu who had to catch you from below? He's only a year older than you, and you really made him jump from heights. When he was little, he was always covered in bruises, all because of you and Tingting, and I couldn't scold you!"
"Scold, scold, scold, you scold…"
Xu Qingbo wasn't angry, he even had a smile in his tone. He was long used to being at the bottom in family status.
He poured two cups of hot water and handed one to Xu Shu, "When did you return last night?"
"A little past eleven, I guess."
"No wonder, I heard some rustling noises like a thief next door. That girl always tries to make less noise when she comes home late, but she never succeeds. Instead, she's even noisier than usual."
