"Brother, brother, are you okay!" Yaoyao was pulled behind by Xiao Fan, and when Xiao Junjie stretched out his palm, Yaoyao didn't come to stop her.

At this time, it was hard to look at my brother in distress. Fate is so simple, whether it is love, kinship, or friendship, some people are also tired of each other for a lifetime, only Jingting Mountain.

Some people can feel the affection from the depths of their souls after less than a day together.

Xiao Fan looked at his sister's worried eyes, his heart warmed, gave Xiao Yao a reassuring look, and turned back to Xiao Junjie and said

"Very well! I won't be going back to this home from today, you can do it yourself. Xiao Fan doesn't seem to want to hide, how can he not dodge a slap as a special soldier.

He actually hated Xiao Junjie a lot since his mother died, and if he hadn't been outside, his mother wouldn't have died.

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Yao and walked upstairs, and Xiao Junjie's loud scolding voice came from behind him: "Xiao Fan, you brute, do you want to break off the father-son relationship with me? Very good, if you break it, don't want to get a piece of property from me." ”

Xiao Fan stopped, turned around and gave Xiao Junjie a sarcastic smile: "Keep your property and buy the coffin yourself! And stop calling me a brute, I was born to you. ”

Xiao Junjie was so angry that he almost turned his back on Xiao Fan and pointed at Xiao Fan: "You! you ..."

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to it anymore, and took Xiao Yao's wrist and walked upstairs.

"Brother, do you have something to take upstairs?"

Xiao Fan looked back at Xiao Yao suspiciously: "Didn't you get something?"

"My room is downstairs" Of course, Xiao Yao knew these from memory.

Xiao Fan's doubts became even stronger, Xiao Yao didn't wait for him to ask, turned around and pulled Xiao Fan downstairs.

The two didn't see the mother and daughter on the sofa, and when Xiao Fan said that he didn't want the family's property, the two glanced at each other and showed a treacherous smile.

Turning left in the third room, Xiao Yao opened the door and invited Xiao Fan in.

Seeing this room, Xiao Fan's nose was sour, and he almost couldn't help crying again, and what caught his eye was the smallest one in the entire villa.

He remembered that the house had been used to store miscellaneous items, and that in addition to a small bed, a small table, and a small hanger, all that was left was a pile of broken cardboard boxes in the corner. In nothing.

"You live here, when did you move here, and what about your princess's room? Who lives now. ”

Xiao Yao walked to the desk and began to pack up the books left by the original body: "You moved here after you walked as a soldier, and Xiao Qing lived in the previous room." Xiao Yao replied casually while cleaning up.

Xiao Junjie felt that his breathing was a little painful: "Why did you move here, isn't this a utility room?" He finally knew why Xiao Yao didn't see the bank card he left, it turned out that this was Xiao Yao's room. The card was put under Xiao Qing's pillow by himself.

Xiao Qing looked up and saw Xiao Fan's complicated eyes, not wanting to make Xiao Fan feel uncomfortable, so he panicked again: "Brother, this is all a trivial matter, I think it's good here." The room is too big to sleep at night, this room is just right. Hey, hey!"

Xiao Yao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and Xiao Fan twitched in distress. Of course, he knew that Xiao Yao was afraid that he would be sad and didn't tell the truth, since his sister's intentions, how could he live up to it. She didn't want to say that she didn't ask, anyway, it wouldn't be Xiao Yao who moved here willingly.

Xiao Fan looked back and saw the clothes on the hanger, two plaid shirts, two worn-out jeans, and two worn-out down jackets, which he bought for her when he came back for the Spring Festival.

Xiao Fan couldn't stand it anymore, walked to the desk to help Xiao Yao clean up his things, and didn't say a word.

Xiao Yao picked up a transparent plastic bottle, which was filled with colorful little stars and handed it to Xiao Fan: "Brother, this is for you, I heard that stacking enough thousand little stars can make your wish come true, and there are exactly a thousand of them." ”

Xiao Fan put down the book and stretched out his hand to take it, and took a closer look: "I'm afraid this is not for me, right?"

Xiao Yao was a little weak-hearted, and said in her heart that she was worthy of being a special soldier, and she was too shrewd. This is what the original body was going to give to Gu Tao, but now it is not needed.

Xiao Yao hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to open the drawer: "Of course it's for you, not for you." ”

Xiao Fan is very helpless, this sister is good at everything, but she can't lie, and suddenly bowing her head when talking to people is a sign of weakness.

Since I don't want to say that Xiao Fan doesn't want to ask again, I should give it to myself!: "It's good! I like it very much! Thank you!"

Xiao Yao raised her head in an instant, and her smile was like a spring breeze. He took out a picture from the drawer: "Brother, do you remember this photo?"

The man is of course Xiao Junjie, and the woman is very beautiful and looks gentle and virtuous, but her face is a little pale.

A girl with big eyes in her arms, her eyes are as black as ink, and her eyes are bigger than her small mouth, super cute. Isn't it Xiao Yao's childhood? There was a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old standing next to him, handsome in a small suit.

"Of course, don't you remember that this was taken on your fourth birthday?"