High in the mountains, nestled away from the world, lay their tribe that had gone into hiding for 60 years. Their legends still echoed through the martial world, a mystery surrounding their sudden disappearance.
In this secluded realm, a 5-year-old girl named Shi Huanxin(shih hwahn-sheen) raced through the grassy fields, clutching her favorite snack: her aunt's steaming dumplings. Her laughter rang like a bell as she zigzagged through the trees. "Xiner(nickname of Shi Huanxin), don't run! You'll fall!" her uncle called after her, concern lacing his voice.
"Don't worry, Uncle! I won't!" she shouted back.
Finally reaching her home, Huanxin set down a plate and eagerly unwrapped the dumplings. She gobbled them down quickly, determined not to let her brother steal a single bite. But just as she finished her first dumpling, her brother, Shi Wei(shih way), an 8-year-old with a playful grin, caught sight of her. Huanxin ran at the sight of her brother with the plate in her hands.
"Hey! Don't run! Share some, or I'll tell Mother!" he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"No way! Aunt made these just for me after begging her for hours!" Huanxin retorted, clutching the plate protectively.
As they bickered, they spotted a woman pushing a vegetable trolley. The children began to circulate around her, giggling. "Stop both of you right now!" the woman shouted, her frustration rising.
They froze, recognizing their fearsome aunt. Panic surged through them, and they sprinted off in opposite directions, the sound of their aunt's voice trailing behind them: "Stop, both of you!"
After finishing her dumplings, Huanxin tiptoed home, but she found Shi Wei in trouble. Their mother was scolding him, and Huanxin, feeling mischievous, tried to sneak past. But her mother's sharp gaze caught her.
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"Xiner, where do you think you're going?" their mother asked, a smirk dancing on her lips—at least it seemed wicked to Xiner.
"Mother, it's not my fault! He came chasing after me!" Xiner exclaimed, pointing at her brother.
"Shut up! As if I don't know what you were up to. Can't you share your dumplings with your brother?" their mother chastised, eyeing Shi Wei, who was now smirking.
"Mother, he would have devoured every dumpling if I offered him any!" Xiner protested innocently.
"Enough! And you," she said, directing her attention to Shi Wei, "what are you smiling about? All you do is run around. Learn something from your cousin, Shi Meng. He's such a well-behaved boy."
Despite their mother's constant comparisons, Shi Wei felt no resentment toward Shi Meng. How could he? His cousin was simply the sweetest.
"Yes, mother, I'm sorry," Shi Wei sighed, shoulders slumping.
"I'm sorry too, Mother!" Xiner chimed in, hoping to appease her.
"Do the horse stance for 40 minutes, both of you," their mother ordered.
"Mother!" they exclaimed in unison, disbelief mingled with irritation.
"DO IT NOW!" she commanded, her gaze unyielding.
They reluctantly assumed the horse stance. After 15 minutes, Huanxin's legs began to ache. She rarely practiced martial arts, while Shi Wei, who loved it, felt the burn from his extra exercises earlier that day. In 30 minutes, Huanxin's legs wobbled like jelly. Their mother was busy in the kitchen, so Huanxin took a moment to relax.
"Mother! Xiner isn't holding the stance!" Shi Wei shouted, a hint of mischief in his voice.
Their mother rushed in, her voice sharp. "You will do 5 extra minutes now, Xiner! You never learn your lesson!"
Huanxin shot an angry glare at her brother, wishing she could turn him into a dumpling. Shi Wei only smiled, enjoying the moment. Just then, their father arrived home from the academy, a calming presence that saved them from their mother's wrath.
At the round dining table, they shared rice and pickled vegetables. Xiner animatedly recounted her dramatic battle for dumplings, embellishing the tale for her father.
"Father, you won't believe what I had to endure! I ran for miles, rolled down hills, and dodged my monstrous brother just to save my dumplings!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.
Shi Wei stared at her in disbelief, but their father laughed heartily, and even their mother couldn't suppress a smile at Xiner's antics.
After dinner, the family gathered for a board game, laughter filling the room as they cherished their time together. As night fell, the warmth of their bond wrapped around them, a perfect end to a lively day.