Xiaozhu pressed his forehead against Wen Cheng, wanting to speak and not moving.

"Xiaozhu, go to bed early......"

Wen Cheng smiled bitterly and was about to take a step, but he was firmly grasped by his cold little hands.

"Sorry host, sorry, sorry, sorry ......"

I felt a wet chill in my back, and it soaked, soaking through my back and falling to the floor.

"I shouldn't steal things, I shouldn't poke balloons, I shouldn't go to the playground, I shouldn't spend my master's money, I shouldn't break the TV, I shouldn't hide from my master and listen to other people's plans, I shouldn't paint on your face, I shouldn't pull you, I shouldn't eat a loaf of bread with my master, I shouldn't bite a straw, I shouldn't disobey my master's orders, I shouldn't let go of Sister Liu Zhen and let her go alone...... I shouldn't have ......"

Love it......

"I'm sorry what, you don't have anything to be sorry for me, it's me who says I'm sorry."

From now on, he will be the master and servant, so it should be a farewell gift for his sister.

"There are a few boxes of sauce duck in the shopping bag, Xiaozhu, I remember saying that I would buy sauce duck for you to eat, but I never had the chance, so I ......"

"Brother! Brother! Brother! ”

Xiaozhu couldn't hold back crying anymore, she wrapped her arms and hugged her brother, hugging her last relative.

Wen Cheng turned around and hugged his sister.

Sibling.

Why do you have to feel emotional?

Even pure brother-sister feelings should be imprisoned?

How can it be without pity, but I have always been unwilling to let it go.

Xiaozhu, in fact, most of our generation are only children.

Wen Cheng ran his sister's hair like this and told her with his heart.

Sometimes I hope that I can have a younger sister who can play from childhood to adulthood, but the times don't allow it.

But back to reality, how can there be such a close brother and sister relationship.

With a burst of sobbing from his sister, Wen Cheng smiled bitterly and hugged him tighter.

So, it's a blessing for me to meet you.

Sometimes someone is coquettish at me, and I probably feel that I am very popular, so I am also happy.

"Brother, I was wrong." Xiaozhu said while hiding in his arms.

"Huh?" Wen Cheng expected her answer, but Xiaozhu didn't answer.

Why do you want to suppress your emotions?

Like is like, what's wrong? Is the obstruction a rule, an ethic, or what? No one knows the answer.

Wen Cheng doesn't have a sister, but Xiaozhu has an older brother.

The memories of my childhood are still so vivid, and in a blink of an eye, they have become Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Why did my brother leave so early?

Why are the relatives and clansmen gone, drowning under the yellow sand of the iron horse one by one?

Why are there wars that divide these emotions?

Even if she has a new life, she has enough reason to doubt and question.

Why are so many emotions tied down?

The answer is nothing more than strength or weakness.

Only by becoming stronger can we be qualified to make rules and be qualified to break free from the shackles of rules.

Compared to the soul of her father, Xiaozhu suddenly has one more goal at this moment, which is not the telepathy of the heroic spirit and the master, but the fact that she has to face.

My brother's burden is getting heavier and heavier.

So......

Following his brother's example, Xiaozhu clenched his fists and raised his head to show a bright smile towards Wen Cheng.

No matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, our brothers and sisters are together.

Well!

The brother and sister nodded to each other in tacit understanding.

"Brother, nothing happened just now."

"Well, go to bed early." Wen Cheng stroked his sister's hair.

"Also, I want to run tomorrow, is my brother interested?"

"What time is it?"

"Five o'clock." Xiaozhu looked up at his brother.

"What if it rains?"

"Actually, I used to encounter rain on the battlefield, and I won't catch a cold if I get used to it......" Xiaozhu looked at Wen Cheng brightly, "Is it okay brother?" ”

Wen Cheng didn't answer, just smiled.

Come rain come shine.

Seeing off his brother, Xiaozhu happily returned to the room to stretch his body.

It's really strange, my brother still screamed and sent him away, and the weather was so gloomy, but why was he so happy?

Maybe it's something called hope, but if you have a clearer goal, you'll be happy anyway.

Wen Cheng came downstairs and looked at Su Meng, who was smiling but thoughtful, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's probably going to be the happiest moment of my life, with my loved ones.

The two of them walked side by side in the dim city swept by the wind, and the remaining scattered people on the street began to run, Wen Cheng put his sweatshirt on Su Meng's shoulder, and observed the status lights of the passing taxis as he walked.

"Little Bamboo ...... How's it going? Su Meng didn't look at Wen Cheng, but just pulled the hair that was facing him behind his ears.

"It's much better."

Su Meng didn't ask any more questions, let Wen Cheng hold his hand, and looked at the street in the distance with a mixture of hope and worry.

The relationship between Wen Cheng and Xiaozhu, as well as the relationship with Liu Zhen, has been stronger than ever.

And the weak beauty in front of him is probably what he needs to worry about the most.

With such a weak physique and a dangerous hostile situation, how can you protect her?

Wen Cheng said what he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Su Meng." Wen Cheng spoke heavily.

"Huh?" Su Meng smiled like he was fine.

"I'm going to convince my mother...... Let you live in my house. ”

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"I don't agree." Wen Cheng's mother said.

Tang Yuefu, this is Wen Cheng's mother's name.

Compared with her stubborn son, Tang Yuefu is facing a more severe challenge.

Outside, it was pouring rain, most of the food had been removed, and the air had cooled suddenly.

thought that the timing was just right, but his mother's reaction made Wen Cheng dumbfounded.

Tang Yuefu, who has always been gentle, suddenly leaned back in the chair, folded her arms and squinted at Wen Cheng, and then at Su Meng, who lowered her head.

Anyway, Wen Cheng first confessed the fact that he recognized a sister, and in this regard, Tang Yuefu didn't plan to care about anything.

But "I want Su Meng to live in the house", the sinfulness of this sentence, Wen Cheng who whispered out may not understand as well as Tang Yuefu.

The chicken soup was still steaming, it was Tang Yuefu who had stayed up for Su Meng for an afternoon, if it was from the heavy rain outside through the window, you could also guess the lively atmosphere at the table a few minutes ago.

"Mom, I don't mean anything else, Su Meng is not in good health, I just want Su Meng to live in our house, and I will sleep on the sofa."

Wen Cheng thought that his mother was misunderstanding something, but Tang Yuefu glared at it even more fiercely.

For such a look, Wen Cheng was really puzzled.

It was you who kept saying that you wanted to invite Su Meng to dinner, and you were the one who was very happy to see Su Meng helping me with my homework.

If it's an unspeakable boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, it's not yet decided, but helping Su Meng out of friendship is also acceptable to you who likes her.

Wen Cheng looked at his mother in bewilderment.

Tang Yuefu lowered her gaze to Su Meng, and Su Meng, who sensed that something was wrong, lowered her head.

Tang Yuefu frowned, she wanted Su Meng to avoid it, but it was raining heavily outside, and with her understanding of Su Meng, it would be useless to let her enter the room.

What made Yuefu even more determined was the truth itself.

No matter what the truth is, for Yuefu, both her son and Su Meng are innocent, and it's just Gu Wen who is wrong.

Yuefu shook her head and sighed softly, "If there is really a father, there must be a son." ”

If there is a father, there must be a son?

Wen Cheng couldn't understand this sentence at all.

In fact, the mother and son have very different understandings of this sentence, but Yuefu didn't intend to hint at anything, just a sigh of fate itself.

For Wen Cheng, in contrast, he still needs to convince his mother that it is.

"Mom, it's getting more and more dangerous out there now......"

"You can't live together in danger, you can't ......"

Yuefu frowned hesitantly, closed her eyes again and became seriously annoyed.

The annoyance is not whether he agrees or not, but why his son is obsessed with Su Meng.

The appearance is not outstanding.,The body is also weak and pitiful.,Although always smiling, but always unconsciously exudes a melancholy atmosphere.,If it's out of cooking or thoughtfulness, then the son is not lacking.。

What is it about Su Meng that fascinates her son so much?

If people didn't know anything, she might just say yes.

It would be nice if you didn't know anything.

Yuefu smiled bitterly.

Moon Seung still stubbornly launched the offensive.

"I don't understand, if you want to invite Su Meng to dinner, Su Meng will help me tutor and study, and you will ......"

"If it's like this, of course there's no objection to a normal relationship," Yuefu quickly retorted, "but it's definitely not okay to live in." ”

"I don't understand, Mom, aren't you very good to Su Meng?"

Why can't it be better?

"That's ...... Because she's just like me...... It's just a poor man......"

Yuefu skimmed to the side and stared at Su Meng with a hint of hatred.

Su Meng shrunk her shoulders and bit her lip, lowering her head to look at the skirt that was getting wrinkled more and more.

Wen Cheng, who suddenly came to his senses, suddenly looked frightened.

Where there is a father, there is a son...... Could it be that my mother is saying that I took Yoo Jinsu Meng for the night and my sister for the night?

Although nothing happened, this kind of sensitive way of interacting has long exceeded the tolerance limit of the elders.

Su Meng's glasses belong to his father, and his mother has shown some affection for Su Meng, and Su Meng's background is unknown......

Where there is a father, there is a son......

Could it be said?

"Mom?" He looked up with a reckless look, "What is the relationship between my dad and Su Meng?" ”

"It's not what you think, anyway." Yuefu realized what her son was thinking, so she replied.

"Did my dad change his name?" Wen Cheng leaned forward and asked.

"Don't talk about this anymore......" Yuefu waved her hand.

What the hell is Mother hiding?!

Could it be ...... Everything is his fault!

"Is my dad sorry for you somewhere?!" Wen Cheng mustered up the courage to ask.

"You can't say that about your dad!" She slapped the table and instinctively rebuked her son.

But for the reason why Wen Cheng was so angry, Yuefu was even more annoyed.

What to do?

Yuefu took a deep breath and said, "My life was saved by your father, and at this point, I have nothing to say, and I brought you up." ”

Wen Cheng had known these things for a long time, but he was not satisfied with such an answer.

No matter how you explain it, Su Meng's question still hasn't been explained, right?

It's just a showdown.

In this state, there is only the courage to break all tacit understanding.

Wen Cheng clenched his fists and slowly got up,

"Mom, you know it, in fact, this world ......"