Mikoto's mother gently touched Yaya's head and said softly, "Yaya, you go back to the room first, Mom still has something to say to Sasuke." ”

Yaya looked at her mother and then at Sasuke who was sitting on the side, pouted and said, "Mom is eccentric, and she whispers to Sasuke behind my back!"

Maikoto's mother smiled and kissed Yaya's forehead, as if coaxing a child: "Yaya is good, obedient."

There was no resistance to her mother's gentleness at all, so Yaya had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, okay, you can say it." ”

With that, Ya stood up, patted his slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked out the door.

Although the promise is good, the actual practice is completely different from what is said.

As soon as Yaya walked out of the door, he deliberately slowed down his pace, took a few steps in the direction of the room to cover up Yazhang, and then stood on his toes, quietly folded back, and slowly squatted down by the door.

Before he could hear anything, his mother's voice came from inside the house: "Yaya, don't eavesdrop." ”

was discovered by her mother so quickly, and Ya also blushed for a moment. instantly thought that her mother was also a forbearance, so these small actions naturally couldn't be hidden from her mother.

Snorted and stood up, Yaya stood up and walked back: "If you don't listen, you won't listen, I'll play with my brother." ”

Yaya stopped after running a few steps, and walked slowly down the wooden corridor barefoot, a pretended angry expression on his face.

The corridor around the house is always exposed to the air for a long time, and even if it is covered by eaves, it is inevitable that the surface of the ground will become mottled and dull, and the soles of the feet on it will rub against the touch.

Next to the hallway there is a small open-air yard.

But it's not so much a yard as a corner of the house.

It is enclosed by a carved white wall, which contains only a small pond and a few cherry trees, and other than that, a variety of grasses and a short path paved with cobblestones.

In the spring, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, my brother would break off a flowering branch from a branch and put it in a glass bottle filled with water, and put it on his and Sasuke's desk; On summer evenings, he and Sasuke would sit on his brother's side, watching the night sky and counting the stars in the hallway, and then pestering his brother to tell them stories. Autumn time......

Although this place is small and there are not many things to see, it is one of Yaya's favorite places.

It's quiet and fresh, and it's full of memories of him playing with his brother and Sasuke.

Jumping off the promenade and stepping on the thick grass with bare feet, the soft and slightly cool touch is very pleasant, Yaya picks up a pebble from the grass and throws it into the pond with his hand.

Circles of ripples rippled, and a single small stone stirred up a pool of water.

It wasn't until the water ripples became smaller and calmer that Yaya took two steps to the side, sat down against the cherry blossom tree, and looked up at the sky.

The weather is fine today, the sun is high in the sky, radiating brilliant brilliance, and the sky is blue. Stretch out your hand and feel the wonderful touch of the breeze passing through your fingers.

The soft hair blown by the wind keeps jumping on the cheeks and forehead, making people feel a little itchy.

Yaya lazily leaned against the cherry blossom tree that was about his age, basking in the sun with his eyes closed in the leisurely afternoon.

After a while, my whole body was warm, as if the biting coldness and pain I had felt not long ago were just an illusion.

The corners of Yaya's mouth are hooked, and it is very pleasant.

Itachi, who had not waited for people in the room, decided to come out to find someone, but as soon as he came out, he found that the person he was looking for was basking in the sun in the small courtyard.

Suppressing what he wanted to say first, Itachi walked lightly into the hallway.

With his hands on his chest, his slender figure leaned casually against the pillar in the hallway, and Itachi looked at his youngest brother.

The wind and the sun are warm, and a pond is rippling.

The sunlight poured through the mottled clumps of leaves, pouring tiny halos of light on the small figure.

Big eyes, small nose, small mouth, palm-sized dough face, like a small doll, dark blue Uchiha family clothes on Yaya's body set off his fair skin, slender hands and feet.

The impression of Miya has always been like this, the little one, wearing a small family uniform and a ball like a fart followed behind him, walking before he was steady, he was anxious to keep up with his pace, stretched out his hand to hug his leg, he was afraid that Miya would fall, so he deliberately slowed down, waiting for Miya to pounce on his legs, and then he picked up Miya and praised him, and then he could harvest a toothless smile from Xiaotuanzi.

Itachi couldn't help but smile at the thought of this, but then the smile disappeared as if he thought of something, and his gaze at Yaya became deeper.

It was this child, who looked so petite and had always been fragile, but he was not afraid of death and led away the powerful enemy alone, enduring unimaginable pain until help came.

One can imagine how much shock his actions brought to the family.

Itachi raised his eyes and couldn't help but whisper: "Yaya." ”

"Brother?" Wen Shengmi also rubbed his eyes, he felt that he was about to fall asleep just now.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Itachi walked over to Yaya and sat down, lifted Yaya's bandaged arm and looked at it, then gently lowered it again.

Consciously tilting his head into Itachi's arms, Yaya squinted his eyes comfortably and said, "It doesn't hurt, my mother and Sasuke have been blowing me for a long time." ”

"Hmm. I'll take you and Sasuke to school tomorrow morning, and I'll pick you up in the evening. After speaking, he didn't get any reply, lowered his head and looked into his arms, a pair of big eyes flashed with disbelief, and Itachi smiled, "What's wrong?" Doesn't Mi want to go to school either? ”

Yaya blinked and said slowly, "No...... Brother, I thought you would say about me, just like Mom and Dad. ”

Itachi reached out and brushed Yaya's hair behind her ear: "What are you talking about?" ”

Yaya crossed his fingers and tried to remember: "Saying that I am too willful and doing things too risky, and also warning me not to joke with my life anymore, saying that everyone loves me very much, and if I get hurt, everyone will be sad, so I can't be impulsive, and ...... Well, take care of yourself, learn to ask for help, and then tell me what to do when things happen in the future. ”

Itachi smiled, and there seemed to be stars hidden in his black pearl-like eyes: "Don't you know everything?" What do you need me to say to you? ”

Itachi's answer obviously couldn't satisfy Yaya, and his little face was full of lost feelings: "Brother, do you also think what I did was wrong?" ”

Itachi didn't answer, but said, "Yaya will answer me a few questions first, and then I'll answer Yaya, okay?" ”

"Hmm...... Well, brother, you ask. ”

"Yaya, who do you think is more important to Mom and Dad or me, you or Sasuke?"

Yaya sat up, staring at Itachi for a long time with dark eyes, his eyes kept changing, and after a long while, he lowered the corners of his mouth and lowered his head and said, "Sasuke." ”

"Then you also think Sasuke is more important than yourself?"

"Hmmm......"

"Why do you think that?"

Yaya lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and could only hear the voice like a mosquito: "I'm much worse than Sasuke......"

Ninjutsu ninjutsu is not good, the body is not good, and everyone is always worried, and besides, maybe he will die when he will die.

It turns out that Miya has always had an inferiority complex? Itachi frowned secretly and continued to ask, "Then in your heart, is brother or Sasuke important?" Or brother and mom and dad, which is more important? ”

Yaya immediately looked up at his brother and wondered, "How can this be compared?" You're all important. ”

Itachi said seriously, "Why does Naya compare himself to Sasuke? You and Sasuke are also incomparable to us. ”

Yaya was stunned and looked at Itachi blankly, but Itachi didn't speak, and looked at Yaya with his eyes down.

Itachi's face is soft, and even if he has an expressionless face, it doesn't make people feel strict, but now he has a smile on his face, but he doesn't dare to speak.

Sighing, Itachi touched Yaya's head soothingly, and said softly, "Yaya, you didn't do anything wrong, you just forgot to protect yourself while protecting Sasuke." For us, neither you nor Sasuke can be missing. ”