Your Father Wants You to Return to the United States

Xixi climbed into Ye Yuwei's arms and curled her arms around her mommy's neck. She pouted and sobbed quietly.

Ye Yuwei took Xixi's hands away from her neck, and made her stand on the car floor. She gripped Xixi's body with her legs and restrained her hands that stretched out for a hug.

"I want to ask you, how do you see your brother? Is he a good brother?"

Xixi mumbled softly, "Yes, he is good."

"Then why did you hit him? Why did you push him? Why didn't your brother let you have ice cream?" Ye Yuwei asked intently while holding Xixi's hands. Xixi had started crying, but Ye Yuwei resisted the heartbreaking urge to embrace her.

"I, I—" Xixi sobbed loudly now. "I didn't want to hurt him, I just—I just wanted to eat ice cream."

She didn't want to hurt her brother, it was just that she couldn't control her emotions.