I don't know how old I am: Yushu is a young man in the court (4)
I don't know how old I am: Yushu is a young man in the court (4)
Jian Yao took advantage of Louis Ying's busy study and Uncle Zhou dozing off, sneaked out and walked along the road, kicking stones sullenly.
I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that he is very envious of such an atmosphere of life.
What to say about Aunt Lan?
She is different from other people, because he is the son of the earl, he deliberately gets close to him, pleases him, and does not treat him as a child who doesn't understand anything, he will ask him for everything, and will accept and affirm his thoughts.
The sullenness in my heart is mostly based on my liking for Lan Mufei and wanting to be close; Such a liking made him feel as if he had abandoned his mother.
Originally, he came here secretly to bring his father home, but now it's good, he didn't live for a few days, he didn't have this idea at all, and he didn't even want to leave, he wanted to stay for a while, and wanted to know what Aunt Lan said about the "Spring Festival" was like and how lively it was.
But I miss my mother very much in the bottom of my heart!
Ah!
Why do you have so much trouble as a child?
Jian Yao kept his head down, not noticing the front, until he saw a pair of cotton boots in his eyes, and looked up to see that there were five more children in front of him.
The tallest looked to be eleven or twelve years old, with black hair, yellow skin, and black eyes, and stared at him with a fierce look.
"Big brother, you see his eyes are golden...... Same as that blue youkai! "In this small town, the color of the pupils is different, which is an outlier in the eyes of children.
Blue youkai?
Jian Yao seemed to know who they were talking about, it should be Louis Forever.
The eldest child who was called Big Brother nodded, glared at Jian Yao, and said domineeringly: "You are a monster like that blue-eyed one." ”
"You're a monster!" Jian Yao couldn't help but roll his eyes, the color of his eyes is different, he is a monster, so aren't all people in France monsters!
"Big brother, he scolded you ......"
"Hit him ......"
Before Jian Yao could react, the child who was already slightly older than himself was pushed to the ground, and when he was about to get up, when they wanted to hit Jian Yao with more bullying and less bullying, a young but cold voice came from not far away: "You dare to touch him and try it!" ”
All the children clenching their fists suddenly paused, and when they looked back, they saw Sijun wearing white taekwondo pants and a black down jacket on his upper body, and a pair of royal blue eyes looked at them quietly, without any fear.
However, the five children here showed frightened looks, and someone shouted: "It's a blue monster, run......"
A few children scattered and ran away.
Jian Yao sat on the ground and his eyes shifted from the children who ran away to Sijun's body, a little admired, why could he let those people be afraid of him!
It's amazing!
Sijun glanced at him lightly, and passed by his side without stopping, as if he didn't see him; Walking three steps away from him, he stopped and looked back at him who was still sitting on the ground, "Don't go home yet?" ”
Go home?
A hint of gloom flashed in Jian Yao's golden pupils, and he looked down at the ground, his home was in France!
Sijun stood in place for a while, turned around and walked back in front of him, squatted down with his back to him, and patted his shoulder: "Come up." ”
"What?" Jian Yao didn't know what he wanted to do.
"It's not that you can't walk because your foot is broken, I'll carry you back."
"You're just ......" broke his foot, and before he finished speaking, Jian Yao's eyes rolled, and he thought of something, and changed his words: "Okay!" ”
Get up and lie on top of him, put all the weight on him, it will take a long time to walk back from here, see if you don't exhaust him!
Sijun didn't have much difficulty carrying Jian Yao on his back and walked in the direction of home.
Jian Yao was lying on his back, and when he looked up, he could see the clear blue sky, and his mood suddenly became very good, "They are so afraid of you because you are very powerful?" ”
Sijun didn't speak.
In the past few days, Jian Yao has already known that he has few words, except for Aunt Lan, even in the face of his father, he can't say a few words a day, he doesn't answer, Jian Yao doesn't care.
"You're so powerful, you won't let me fight with me, right?"
Sijun's steps were staggered, and he said to Jian Yao on his back: "Don't be sentimental!" ”
"I don't understand." Jian Yao can listen and speak Chinese, but he really doesn't understand idioms.
"Stupid."
"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid." Jian Yao immediately retorted.
Sijun replied indifferently: "My whole family includes my father and you." ”
“……”
Jian Yao's mind turned several times before he understood the meaning of his words, his hands tightly wrapped around Sijun's neck, and said in a low voice: "Who is your family." ”
The tone is disgusted, but why can't the corners of his mouth stop rising!
The sky is blue, the white clouds are long, and the cherry blossom trees are planted on both sides of the road.
Sijun sweated on his forehead, his breath was slightly panting, he hadn't heard Jian Yao's voice for a long time, and he felt some slightly hot liquid flowing into his neck, and he stopped.
In an uncertain tone, he asked, "Aren't you crying again?" ”
Still no one answered, and he didn't hear the sound of sobbing, feeling the sticky liquid on his skin, and the inaudible dream whining in his ears, Sijun's face turned dark.
I almost couldn't hold back and threw Jian Yao off my back.
You can fall asleep in a little while, is he a pig!
Sijun's expressionless face was full of disgust, so he really hated this arrogant little master!
In the end, Sijun still didn't throw Jian Yao down, so he carried Jian Yao, who was a few years younger than him, home.
Many years later, when Sijun was already calm and introverted, Jian Yao also turned into a handsome and handsome man; mentioned this matter inadvertently, and Jian Yao was crazy and didn't admit that there was such a thing.
Especially when you fall asleep on Louis Nian's back and drool so shamefully!
Killed, and don't admit it!
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Approaching Christmas, no one in the town celebrates this foreign holiday, Louis Ying Widow originally planned to accompany Jian Yao back to France for the time, and Jane and Hang Hang were also going back to France when they finished dealing with Australia.
Jane and Louis Ying talked on the phone, and he didn't need to send Jian Yao over in person, Hang Hang went directly to pick it up, and Jian Yao was disturbed in Xixun for half a month, and the father and son could get along for so long than the short time they got along at Christmas.
When Jian Yao and Jian Yao said that Hang Hang would pick him up, and his father would not accompany him to France for Christmas, Jian Yao was unprecedentedly angry, nor did he play tricks, and said very calmly.
It's just that during dinner, Jian Yao didn't eat much, and he was not as lively as usual, and he looked sullen.
After the meal, Lan Mufei washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Sijun helped wipe the water on the bowls.
Lan Mufei asked Sijun: "Do you still hate your brother?" ”
Sijun glanced up at her and didn't say anything.
How could Lan Mufei not understand his son's thoughts, "My brother is going back to France, don't be a boss, be kind to him...... There's no little tail to follow you in the future. ”
As he spoke, he poked his son's cheek with his water-stained hand.
Sijun pretended to be disgusted: "Mom-"
The smile at the bottom of Lan Mu's eyes became worse, these days Jian Yao and Sijun are slowly changing, slowly accepting each other, getting used to each other's existence, suddenly separated, the two little guys may not be used to it!
"You can have another sister with your father and be my little tail." Sijun had the look of a little adult when he said this.
Lan Mufei frowned: "What nonsense." "What do the children know!
Si Junyun said lightly: "Dad is afraid that I will be alone, and there are many benefits of Amway having a sister in front of me." ”
The word Amway, Sijun, still learned from the teacher in the taekwondo gym.
“……”
Lan Mufei slandered Louis Ying in his heart, and he was not ashamed to say anything nonsense in front of the child!
Punish him to sleep in the living room at night.
Louis Ying, who was chatting with Jian Yao in the living room, didn't know that he had been betrayed by his own son, and he was about to sleep in the living room for several nights.
Louis Ying, who slept in the living room all night, couldn't hold his wife, and it was uncomfortable to fall asleep on the sofa, so he couldn't help but think of what Luo Ruochen said many years ago, to do it a few more times while he was young, otherwise he could only hold his wife to sleep when he was too late, willingly?
Of course not reconciled!
In the middle of the night, Louis Ying returned to the bedroom unwillingly.
If you can do it more than once, it's all earned, and it's not good to waste, it's not good!
……
Louis Ying asked Jian Yao if there was anything he wanted to bring back to France, and tomorrow he asked Zhou Duan to prepare it for him.
Jian Yao said: Swing.
Louis Widow said: No.
The swing allows Uncle Hang Hang to buy one directly at his home in France.
Jian Yao said: Little turtle.
Louis Widow refused again.
Baozi and Coke both stayed in France, and the owner of Coke entrusted him to take care of Coke, and then got along with Jian Yao and had a deep relationship, so he never took Baozi and Coke over, and it was okay to stay in France to accompany Jian Yao.
The little turtle here was specially caught by him and Lan Mufei in the field for Sijun, not for Jian Yao.
Jian Yao really wanted to roll his eyes at his father, this can't work, that can't work, what else can he bring back to France.
The little eyes aimed at the kitchen, saw Sijun through the glass door, and pointed with his little hand: Take him back to France for me!
Louis Yinglu couldn't help but pull his ears: "That's my son, and it's not something that you can take back to France with a slip into your suitcase!" "The more you talk about it, the more you don't talk about it!
Jian Yao pursed his lips, stood up and sat on his lap, grabbed his hair, and said, "Dad, I don't want you to go back to France with me, can you promise me one thing!" ”
Louis Widow put his hands on his waist to prevent him from getting carried away and falling to the ground, "Say! ”
"Will I be able to play more often in the future?" He couldn't bring the man back to France, so he had to run this way more.
Although the French buns and colas will accompany him, and it is also fun, they can't talk, they won't fight with him, and they won't carry him!
Louis Ingwei smiled, "Now I recognize him as an older brother." ”
Jian Yao didn't say anything on his mouth, but he somewhat accepted that there was such a brother in his heart; "Say yes or no?"
"Your mom agrees." Scarlet and Sijun have already accepted Jian Yao, and they definitely won't mind Jian Yao coming over to play, but Jian doesn't know if she wants to!
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On the eve of leaving Xixun, Louis had a taekwondo class in the afternoon, and the sky slowly darkened after the class.
When he walked out, he saw Jian Yao wearing the yellow down jacket that Lan Mufei bought for him, and the hat had two small horns, and as he bounced back and forth, the two small horns dangled around.
Those classmates who were in class with Sijun were already used to his royal blue pupils, so they were not surprised to see Jian Yao with golden pupils again.
When Jian Yao took off his hat and saw Sijun, he had already walked in front of him, and his voice was always cold: "What are you doing here?" ”
"Waiting for you to get home!" The wind was slightly stronger, and his cheeks were as red as apples from the wind.
Sijun didn't speak, reached out to help him put his hat back on, and wrapped the scarf he hadn't had time to put on around his neck, covering most of his face, revealing a pair of eyes that were not stained with dust.
"Let's go." The words landed, and he turned and left.
After taking two steps, he found that Jian Yao hadn't followed, and looked back at him, not knowing what was wrong.
Jian Yao didn't speak, lowered his head, but stretched out his white and tender little hand in front of him.
Sijun's indifferent eyes fell on his palm, and he didn't move or speak for a long time.
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Young Master: This month, I don't want to compete for the monthly ticket list, I don't need a monthly pass, and if I am willing to give the young master three points of thin noodles, I will give it to "The Sky-high Price Abandons His Wife, Don't Be Too Scummy".