Outside the window, the sun was shining, and before I knew it, it was noon. After a whole night of waiting, you can imagine the tiredness of a person who falls asleep on his stomach in front of the bed.

Cao Huang woke up and stroked the sleeping cheek with his fingers, perhaps the effect of the medicine had long since passed, and the little boy was too fragile to wake up.

It's finally okay.

With a chuckle, he crept into bed and lay down beside the little boy, closing his eyes contentedly for a rest, though he was as strong as he could resist the onset of weariness.

At dusk, a ray of residual sunlight came in, giving the two people stuck together on the bed a dazzling layer of gold.

The little boy muttered, opened his starry eyes, "Uh-huh......" He moaned uncomfortably^, his whole body was sore and painful, and his body seemed to be pierced by a car with bursts of stinging pain, although the doctor's medical skills were quite skillful, but for a while, the pain could not be completely eliminated.

"Xiaoling, you're finally awake!" The rough palm of the grass gently patted against the little boy's back, pressing his thin chest against his own strong chest.

I almost lost him! The grass still has palpitations.

"What's wrong? Xiaoling baby, what's uncomfortable? ”

“…… Brother! ...... "soft, weak, and infinitely charming, like the gurgling spring after the new rain in the empty mountain, clear spirit."

The little boy didn't know how to express his feelings, just twisted his body.

"Don't move, be careful of the injuries on your body!" Cao Huang let out a low sigh.

"Brother! Brother! …… There are bad guys......" The little boy's face grew pale.

Who can tell him what this is all about? At only thirteen years old, he is just a carefree little trickster in the misty forest, usually only playing a little clever, relying on his brother's protection, wantonly playing tricks on others, these painful things, he has never experienced before.

"Xiao Ling...... Don't be afraid, my brother is by your side, with my brother here, no one will be able to hurt you again......" Cao Gui's heart ached infinitely, holding the little boy in his arms, gently comforting.

The curtain of the night was drawn again, and the crying in the room gradually became less and less.

Cao Huang picked up the skinny little boy and got out of bed, and his heart swelled with infinite pity. His younger brother! He didn't protect it well.

Then he walked to the bathroom, and after a night of fighting, both of them were covered in sweat and grass clippings, and it was time to wash them.

Gently put the little boy in his arms into the bathtub made of camphor wood, opened the music box hanging on the wall, and put a song "Aqua Blue", a gentle melody, slowly wandering in the steamy bathroom.

Pour the shower gel into the palm of her hand, rub it well, and gently rub it on the little boy's body. The little boy's skin was softer and smoother than the finest silk, causing the grass to sigh softly. The little boy was still asleep, his brow furrowed from time to time, as if he were accusing the hateful people.

When Cao Gui carried the little boy out of the bathroom, he put him in a corner of the bed, and the poor little boy was immediately as soft as a beach of water, and when Cao Gui changed into a new sheet, opened the window and returned to the bed, the little boy was already in a deep sleep, snoring quietly.

Cao Huang casually put on a black nightgown and tied it loosely, revealing her bronzed and strong chest.

"Xiaoling'er, are you hungry?" Cao Gui approached the little boy in a daze and asked softly.

"Uh-huh......" the little boy muttered dissatisfiedly, and continued to sleep soundly.

Cao Huang looked at the little boy covered in bruises on the bed, his eyes dark, and pulled a clean sheet over the little boy's body.

After a supper, he stepped out of the hut built among the branches and looked out at the night sky.

The night, very quiet, the hustle and bustle of the imperial metropolis could not float here, standing on a tree more than fifty meters high overlooking the surrounding vast fog and the silhouette of the shadows in the mist, in the quiet night, surrounded by the vast heaven and earth, he suddenly surged a sense of a little vicissitudes.

Memories opened, and the dusty past that I thought I had forgotten poured into my mind like a flood that opened the valve......

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Caogui, his original name is not actually Caoqi, but Gui Orentin Resette, which is the product of the marriage of two of the oldest aristocratic families in the empire, the Orlanting family and the Resette family.

But Duke Olantine's only daughter, that is, the first wife of Duke Resette, Monina, is a person who advocates freedom extremely, she can't stand Duke Resette's monotony and rigidity, and she doesn't have half of the love for this man married out of family interests, and Duke Resette Although he covets her beauty, he can't stand her fierce temper, and the two quarrel constantly, but the stumbling has lasted for fifteen years, and the marriage is completely over.

During this period, Meng Lina gave birth to two sons, one of whom was named Jue Olantin Lesette, who was later known as the deputy commander of the emperor, Yinjue, and the other was Caoqi.

If it weren't for the tragedy of the Olantin family, which shocked the entire empire, causing the most outstanding eldest son of the Ole family to completely break with the Resette family, and the other son of the Ole family has disappeared since then, how many nobles like Ole who are almost at the pinnacle of the empire's nobility, I don't know how many others would envy? But...... Ay......

The grass sighed lightly, and then smiled slowly as if remembering some sweet anecdote.

Eleven years have passed, time has flown by, but the memory has not faded at all, and Cao Huang can even recall all the details of that time.

"Ma Ma (Mom)!" With a crisp whisper, a little boy threw himself at his feet.

Cao Gui looked down and saw a touch of snow-white, snow-white clothes, snow-white skin, like a little prince walking out of the snow-capped mountains, exuding the freshest breath of nature. Cao Huang suddenly felt his trouser leg tighten, and the golden button at the base of his trouser leg was already held in the little boy's hand.

"Caoling!" At that time, Cao Huang saw his mother come over with a gentle face, leaned over and picked up the little boy at his feet, "Mom is here, that's my brother, do you know?" ”

"Goo? (Brother)" The little boy seemed to bite his tongue and pronounced "brother" as "goo".

"Goo-goo?" The little boy stared at the tall boy in front of him without blinking, like a curious baby.

At this time, Cao Gui saw clearly the little boy in his mother's arms, what a pink and cute one he was!

Although he is as small as a peacock, and he looks like he is only about two years old, his face is like a silver plate, his eyes are like apricots, his lips are red without dots, and his eyebrows are green without painting.

"Xiao Gui, this is my younger brother, Cao Ling!" While Cao Qi was staring intently, her mother spoke.

"Oh, got it!" The relationship between Cao Gui, who was just ten years old, was not very good with his mother, and he rarely came to this villa.

"Hi, that's all the people!" The one who spoke was - there was no one called Silver Jue at that time - the "Demon King of the Mixed World" Ju Olantin Lesette.

Cao Huang looked at his eldest brother, who was eight years older than him, and sneered in his heart.

Absolutely Olantin Resette is wearing a white T-shirt and low-waisted black and blue jeans, obviously full of sunshine and vitality, but she still gives people a sense of evil.

"Mother, who is this little beauty? It won't be for my little daughter-in-law! As he spoke, he rounded and flattened the little boy's face.

Mother Meng Lina quietly rescued the little boy from the hands of the "Demon King of the Mixed World", and explained lukewarmly, "This is your younger brother, Cao Ling, you have to let your brother do everything in the future, you know?" ”

"Oh...... I don't know which kind of mother's lover it is? Cold Orantin Resette purred quietly.

"You...... Presumptuous ......" Meng Lina was red and white for a while, although she is famous for her romance, but it is still very shameless to let her son say this, not to mention the eldest son she has always valued?

In this way, Cao Ling, who was only ten years old, saw Xiao Caoling, who was less than two years old and babbling, in a luxurious villa of the Orantin family.

Three months later, Cao Huang learned that this little boy turned out to be the crystallization of the love between his mother and a sensual man, the young and handsome sensual man was the only person his mother had ever loved in her life, but their love was as short as a shooting star.

For the interracial man who never spoke to him from the beginning, Cao Gui was grateful, because it was he who brought this cute little boy into his own world.

"Well! (Mom)" Xiao Caoling sat on Meng Lina's lap and asked, leaning up her little head, "Why hasn't Goo (brother) come back yet?" ”

"Doesn't Xiao Lingling like her mother?" Monlina looked down at the little boy's bright eyes and said quietly.

"I like it, but also, I want to goo (brother)!" The little boy pouted and muttered.

As soon as he entered, he saw this scene, and his aloof mother was hugging the little boy and giggling him.

"Good!" Meng Lina kissed the little boy on the forehead and put the little boy on the ground, "Mother will play with you later, okay!" ”

Then she walked towards the grass, with a calm face, and the two of them walked into the study together. That day, Cao Gui stood in the study, listening to his mother's teachings, but his eyes involuntarily looked beyond the window lattice to the grass outside.

The little boy stood on the grass, bored, and had no one to play with him, though all the people in the villa loved him - naturally, who called him a treasure in the heart of Monina.

Xiao Caoling sat quietly on the green grass, watching the butterflies flying in the flowers not far away, he was afraid of life, and he was usually only tired of his mother, and lived in his mother's spoiling. His mother was the only tree he could rely on.

Suddenly, his face itched, and he looked up to see a mastiff licking his pink face.

"Wow!" The little boy cried and stood up, shuddered and turned to run.

Crashing into the grass that happened to come out of the hall between his ^legs^, the little boy was only as high as his knees, and the grass picked him up, as light as a feather, and the little boy was crying like a mess, his little nose was red, not to mention his eyes.

The grass gently patted the little boy on the back and comforted him gently.

Since he met this little boy last week, he has come here every day after school, but he has never had the opportunity to hug him, not that he doesn't want to, in the face of such a cute and charming little boy, I am afraid that no one can resist the urge to hug him. It's just that his mother dominates him, from eating to sleeping, Cao Huang wonders if he is his mother's pet 24 hours a day.

The grass greedily sucks the body fragrance of the little boy, strange, generally children of this age will have a milk fragrance, but the little boy in his arms has a fragrance in the faint milk fragrance, like a valley after the rain, and the wild flowers all over the mountain have the sweet fragrance of grass, which makes people feel refreshed.

The little boy hugged his neck tightly and sobbed.

"Well, don't cry, tell my brother who bullied you?"

The little boy was silent, but hugged him tighter.

Cao Gui couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart, but at that time he was still young, and he only knew that he liked to be close to this incomparably cute and seductive little brother, and he just wanted to protect him well.

Grass looked around, but did not see the mastiff that had frightened the little boy, so he turned and went into the hall, and his mother had already gone out.

He carried the little boy straight into his room and put him on his bed, black sheets, but soft in texture.

He remembered how he had lulled the boy to sleep, how he had stared at his sleeping little face without blinking, and his expression must have been so drunk.

When his mother died, the little guy who had not yet been weaned was almost out of breath, and no amount of coaxing could make him stop crying. Cao Gui really couldn't do it, so he took him to the woods and caught a newborn wolf cub for him to play with.

The little guy had completely forgotten the previous experience of being licked and cried by the dog, and staggered towards the little wolf cub with some timidity but excitement on his face.

Cao Qi squatted down and watched Xiao Cao Ling teasing the newborn wolf cub in amusement.

Quietly staring at his pink and delicate face, a three-year-old child, unconsciously, the little boy he saw for the first time had grown a lot, with green eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and bright teeth, jade fingers and arms, thin waist and snow skin, lotus socks, and fragrant limbs.

Cao Huang couldn't help but look stunned, and his hand unconsciously went upstairs to the small waist of the small grass.

Cao Ling turned her head, and there were still undried tears on her eyelashes at the corners of her eyes.

"Brother!" He let out a scream, then looked at the grass steadily, his two short little hands gripping the back of the wolf cub's neck hard.

"Is the little wolf cub fun?" Cao Qi laughed softly.

The little boy covered his transparent white hand over Cao Qi's eyes, and his delicate lips opened, "The grass is here with my brother." ”

Cao Huang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked into his eyes, "My brother is also here in Caoling." ”

"Then when my brother is asleep, where is Caoling?" The little boy asked curiously.

"Here!" The man pulled his pink little hand to his chest, pressed his beating heart, and whispered, "Xiao Caoling has always been here with my brother." ”

Xiao Caoling looked at the tall boy in front of him in a daze.

After a while, Cao Huang pressed his pink little hand on Xiao Caoling's chest, "Remember that Xiao Caoling also wants to put his brother here, otherwise my brother will be very sad." ”

The little boy withdrew his hand, slowly approached Caoqi, and stroked his frowning brows with his little hand, "Brother, don't be sad! Cao Ling remembered. ”

"Good!" The grass took the little boy into his arms, his little boy, he had been waiting for him to grow up.

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Cao Gui turned around and walked back to the cabin, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged the little boy's body tightly, and said softly in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ling'er, my brother made you suffer!" ”

Cao Ling Meng snorted, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Cao Ling's smiling face, he flattened his mouth aggrievedly, "It hurts...... Brother...... It hurts...... "After a while, Cao Ling was already crying out of breath.

"Let my brother blow it and it won't hurt, Xiao Ling'er, don't cry......" Cao Gui secretly blamed himself.

Cao Ling only felt a hot wind blowing slowly, and couldn't help but whisper, "Brother"

"Don't be afraid, my brother is here."

After grinding on the bed for a long time, Cao Gui lay down next to him with the little boy in her arms, patting his back and humming a lullaby to lullaby to lull him to sleep...... For mobile phone users, please browse and read,