I don't know how old I am: Yushu is a young man in the courtyard (5)
I don’t know how old I am with my age: A young man with a beautiful tree in the courtyard (5)
Jian Yao got impatient with waiting, raised his head and yelled eagerly: "Other families are like this..."
Not...brother?
Brother...shouldn't he be holding his brother's hand?
Sijun said "Trouble" expressionlessly but still took Trouble's hand and walked back.
He had just finished class, his body was still very hot, and his palms were warm. Jian Yao didn't know how long he had been waiting outside, and his hands were slightly cold. It felt warm to be held by him like this.
Jian Yao felt... having an older brother wasn't a bad feeling. He lowered his head and followed Sijun as he was being led, so he didn't notice the smile that touched the corners of Sijun's lips.
On the cherry blossom road approaching home, Jian Yao suddenly stopped and looked up at the cherry blossom tree, which was very tall for him.
Sijun stopped and looked at him.
"I'm going back to my home tomorrow." Jian Yao's voice was low and a little lonely, "You can't see me... You will be happy, right?"
Sijun's calm eyes showed no change.
Jian Yao looked up at his expressionless expression and suddenly felt sad. They... probably didn't like him because he disturbed them and said a lot of unpleasant things.
My mother said that disobedient children will not be liked.
Although he really wanted to come to this place again, if they didn't like him, he wouldn't be shameless enough to come again.
"When I leave tomorrow, help me say sorry to Aunt Lan; and thank you, the Chinese food she cooks is delicious."
Jian Yao pulled away his hand from his palm, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and whispered unnaturally, as if he was shy.
"Go and tell her yourself, I'm not a repeater." Sijun decisively refused to help.
"Eh?"
When Jian Yao looked up at him, Sijun's hand had already hit his head, and the voice followed, "No one hates you, and no one is angry with you. This... is also your home."
The dimness in the golden pupils was instantly swept away by the light, and she looked at him brightly, unable to stop being happy, "Really?"
Don't hate him?
This is also his home?
"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Although Sijun didn't laugh out loud, his facial features showed happiness, "Don't forget our agreement!"
There will be a fight once a year until the winner is decided.
"I won't forget it!" Jian Yao smiled innocently and cheerfully, stretched out her little finger, "Tick it!"
Sijun tickled him, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
At first, he didn't like Jian Yao, didn't like his arrogance and arrogance, didn't like his attitude towards his mother; but then he slowly understood where Jian Yao's rejection and disgust came from.
It feels like the little turtle I have raised for a long time has been taken away by others and no longer belongs to me.
Jian Yao has been accustomed to having a father and a mother since he was born. When his father is not by his side day and night, he will of course feel uncomfortable, angry, and say some unpleasant things.
But after spending these days together, he gradually got to know this young master and his younger brother. He was not as bad as he imagined. Although he was willful, he also understood the truth and was smarter than many children in this small town. He was also very kind.
For example, I would help him cover himself with a quilt at night...
He knows everything.
In the past, he only had Lan Mufei in his life, and later he had Louis Yingwidow, but after all, he was the only child, and not everyone among the children here could accept that he had sapphire blue eyes; and not every child could.
I can understand him, talk to him, and chat with him.
His life was, after all, a bit lonely.
Jian Yao is different, he can understand what he is saying and what he is thinking.
The feeling of having a younger brother is really not bad.
The world of adults is very complicated, and they are still unable to understand the unpredictable changes and vicissitudes of time, but these do not affect their acceptance of each other's existence.
Although we can't live together, we can grow up together. Even though we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, we all know in our hearts that there is a person at one end of the earth who is a relative, a brother, and a lifelong bond.
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Louis Yingwu's company had to go to Shanghai for something, and they were able to take Jian Yao to the airport. By the way, they also took Lan Mufei and Sijun with them.
Hangzhou went to check in and give them some time to say goodbye.
Jian Yao had been depressed since he got up in the morning, and now he was pouting, carrying his little duck backpack, looking up at them, almost crying.
"Silly son, why are you crying? Dad will come to see you." Louis Yingwu knelt down, placed his big palm on Jian Yao's head and rubbed it gently.
Jian Yao sniffed hard to prevent herself from crying, holding Louis Yingwidow's neck with both hands, reluctant to leave her father.
Louis Yingqi kissed his son's cheek, feeling reluctant to part with him in his heart, but there was someone who needed Jian Yao more than him.
"Take good care of your mother for me."
Lan Mufei squatted down and took out an insulated food box from her bag, "The buns are specially made for you. You can have the beautiful sister heat them up for you on the plane before you eat them."
Jian Yao's fondness for eating steamed buns may have been inherited from Louis Yingwu, but Xiang Sijun doesn't like them very much!
"Put it in your backpack for you."
Lan Mufei put the food box in his backpack. Because it was not very big, he would not feel heavy when carrying it. He turned around and hugged Lan Mufei, whispering in her ear: "Aunt Lan, I
I don’t hate you anymore, I like you, and you should like me too!”
Lan Mufei's body stiffened suddenly, and then her lips spread into a joyful smile. She held his little face in her hands and rubbed it lovingly, "Yeah."
Jian Yao glanced at her father next to her and said to her: "You have to be good to my father and don't bully him!"
Although I like Aunt Lan, what I love most in my heart is Dad!
"..." Lan Mufei felt warm for his innocence and cuteness. If Jian Yao hadn't been too young, she would have wanted to say, just don't bully me, your dad!
"If my father bullies you, don't be afraid. Tell me...I will take you to France. When I grow up, you can be my wife!"
The faces of Louis Yingwu and Sijun turned dark - kid, do you know what you are talking about?
Louis Yingwidow couldn't help but pull his ears directly, "You little bastard, don't worry about my son and my wife!"
Before, I just wanted to take Sijun back to France, but now it's better, even his wife wants to miss him, it's too much!
Jian Yao slapped away his squeezing hand and stuck out his pink tongue.
When I see Sijun, I still want to pack him in my suitcase and take him back to France!
He is the son of an earl. Everyone is afraid of him and dare not play with him. His mother is very busy at work every day and cannot be with him every day. The only people he sees every day are the housekeeper, uncle Yu Yang, and Baozi and Coke.
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In fact, he is very lonely, otherwise he would not have come all the way from France to want his father to come home!
Sijun couldn't accept his existence at first, maybe he was envious because he could live with his parents, unlike himself, who spent most of his day alone.
"Are you going back to France to see me?"
"No!" Sijun answered simply and neatly.
Jian Yao's eyes dimmed and he asked unhappily: "Why?"
"Hate airplanes." He doesn't get carsick or seasick, but he just gets planesick.
Jian Yao curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't come to see me, it will be the same if I come to see you!"
But I was still unhappy. I felt that Sijun didn't like him, so he didn't want to go to France to see him.
Sijun reached out and pinched his swollen cheeks, "Brother...we have a long way to go..."
--younger brother!
Not only Jian Yao, but also Lan Mufei and Louis Yingqi next to him had their eyes lit up and looked at each other with smiles.
Jian Yao didn't understand what "the future is long" meant, but looking at the look in his father's eyes, he felt that it was not a bad thing, and he called himself "brother" which was an affirmation of himself!
Bai Xi's tender face was filled with a bright smile and she nodded fiercely.
Sijun looked at him, "You have nothing to say to me?"
Jian Yao shook his head.
Sijun raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After a moment of silence, he took off the birth card he had been wearing around his neck and gave it to him.
Jian Yao took it and couldn't put it down. After wearing it around his neck, he took off his birth card and gave it to him. The two brothers gave each other's birth cards. Thinking of the agreement to fight every year, they smiled in understanding.
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Hangzhou Airlines completed the check-in formalities and came over to take Jian Yao onto the plane.
After knowing each other for so many years, there are many things that no longer need to be said. Hang Hang, Louis Yingwidow, and Lan Mufei looked at each other, nodded vaguely, and had a faint smile on their lips, like old friends they had not seen for many years.
Jian Yao was held by Hang Hang's hand and looked back at them step by step. When he reached the entrance, he couldn't help but turn back and shout to Sijun: "Brother, brother... I will definitely come back!"
Sijun took out his hand from his pocket and waved to him, smiling with an unknown meaning, and watched him being picked up by Uncle Hang Hang and boarded the plane.
"Little brat, do you think you are a gray wolf..."
You are——my brother!
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Paris, France.
Jian specially went to the airport to pick up Jian Yao. Hang Hang carried the sleeping Jian Yao off the plane and got to the car. Jian Yao woke up.
"Mom..." She had just woken up, her voice was lazy, she clung to Jane's body, hugged her neck, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I miss you so much..."
Jane put down her work and held him in her arms. She didn't mind at all that her son would stain her clothes, and kissed him under the forehead, "I miss my mother and still can't bear to come back. Mom misses you even more!"
Jian Yao curled up in her arms, pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Mom, I'm sorry..."
Jian Yao lowered his head and took off the inviolable strength of a strong woman in the company. He stared at his son with indulgent eyes, "Are you naughty?" Otherwise, why should you apologize!
Jian Yao shook his head, remained silent for a while, and said, "I didn't bring dad back, I'm sorry!"
Jian was startled, and the curve at the corner of his mouth was mixed with a little sourness, "Jian Yao, didn't mom tell you that mom and dad are separated and can't live together, but we will love you forever; and mom doesn't need dad now,
Mom, you alone are enough."
Jian Yao's eyes were red, "Mom, I see that dad and Aunt Lan live very happily together, and dad will laugh very happily... Aunt Lan is also very good to dad... I don't know why I don't want to
I asked him to come back. And I asked dad to come back. If dad is with me, I can’t be with my brother..."
He would not say these words in front of others, only in front of his beloved mother.
After listening to Jian Yao's words, Jian did not envy or regret the divorce she had initiated. As long as they lived well, her embarrassing exit was not in vain!
Even Jian Yao knew that if she asked her father to come back to accompany her, she would have no one to accompany her brother. How could she not understand such a simple truth?
"Jian Yao is accompanied by his mother, and his grandparents...Uncle Hang, Uncle Yu, and Baozi and Coke. There are many, many people accompanying her, right?"
Jian Yao nodded, "Mom, I will also stay with you, always stay with you, and never leave you!"
Jian's eyes turned red because of her son's thoughtful words. She hugged him tightly with both hands and kissed his cheek, "Jian Yao, mommy really loves you very much!"
"I love my mother more!"
The sunlight outside the window shone warmly through the car window, seeming to give them a subtle layer of golden light.
Hang Hang was sitting in the passenger seat. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the most beautiful scenery in his life.
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