Ah Da's thoughts were in vain. He had been looking forward to it for months, but his mother had given birth to a younger brother, far from the sister he had hoped for.

But this frustration only lasted for half a day, and Ah Da quickly immersed himself in the joy of "I became a brother", and he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Xiaodong gave birth for the second time, and it was several years after the first time, it was not easy, and the labor pains lasted seven or eight hours, and finally when she gave birth to the child, she was drenched in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water, and she fell asleep after just looking at the child. Wen Po took the child out, and Qin Lie was the first to catch up. Ah has short thighs, of course he can't snatch his father.

The newborn is not ugly, the little face is pink, white and red, although it has not been wiped too clean, and the silhouette of the delicate Peugeot has been seen. Zhao Lu glanced at it and laughed.

"This kid looks like his grandfather."

This is something that everyone can see.

Indeed, especially the lips and chin make people feel like they are poured out of a mold.

But King An himself said, "Is it? I don't see it. ”

Probably people don't always know what they look like. In other words, seeing oneself is different from others seeing oneself.

Ah Da is different, Ah Da was born more like Qin Lie, and his temperament is also similar, with a lively and unstoppable wildness.

Ah Da curiously poked the newborn's cheek with his finger. It's so soft, so soft that it looks like there's only a soak of water in it, and it will burst with a little more force.

The child is also very well-behaved, or in other words, the delivery is a heavy burden for the mother, and it is also not light physical labor for the newborn. Except for a few cries at birth, and then he also fell asleep. A bunch of people passed him around, and the loud voice didn't wake him up.

King An didn't sleep well that night.

I don't know why, I suddenly remembered the past.

I think of the prince of the garden.

This person has been almost forgotten by everyone, Empress Chen's precious son, but unfortunately died young, otherwise the throne would never be the turn of the current emperor.

But King Ann remembered him.

Not only because he has always been a companion, a toy, and a punching bag for the prince of the garden......

Also because ......

The prince of the garden was killed by his own hands.

In this life, he has killed many people, but none of those people were killed by his own hands.

The prince of the garden is the only one.

They were together all day, and it was he who put the medicine in the soup of the gardener.

The prince of the garden is immortal, and he, his brother, and his mother have no way to live.

But when he watched the prince drink the soup, for a moment he wanted to say, "Don't drink it." ”

From his memory, from his sensible mind, the prince of the garden is like a nightmare, all the time, day and night, never stopping.

When he sleeps well, he will be dragged off the bed and thrown to the cold ground, and when he is hungry, he will be snatched away from the snack that he has only bitten in his hand, and then watch the snack be thrown to the pug. When the prince of the garden is happy, he will twist and pinch him, and if he is unhappy, he will kick and beat him.

No one calls the shots for him.

His biological mother couldn't take care of it, and neither could his father.

His brother had secretly come to see him, but he couldn't do anything about it—because he couldn't protect himself.

Under the nose of Empress Chen, everyone lived tremblingly.

Why was there a moment of hesitation at that time?

King An didn't know.

Probably, in those years, he was the only one in his life.

Even if it's bullying, he's the only one.

Even if it is a thorn in the body, after a long time, it will gradually get used to its existence. On the contrary, when I unplugged it, I felt that it was painful.

Yes, although sometimes I think of the prince of the garden, King An never regrets it.

I remembered the way he gritted his teeth when he hit someone, the smile he smiled when he triumphantly snatched the only food he had, and the way he pushed himself into a puddle on a cold day, and then he was anxious and panicked......

But the prince of the garden is the one who pays the most attention to him among all the people around him.

Even if that concern is always expressed with malice.

But a child who is not yet ten years old, can his malice be comparable to that of an adult?

The kid was still proud when he drank the soup. Because he served it with his own hands.

The medicine is chronic, at first like a cold, and then it gets heavier and heavier. The poison eroded all the organs, and the person eventually collapsed and died, so thin that he was completely out of shape.

Even at that time, the prince of the garden did not let go of him, always asked him to accompany him, and even handed him the bitter medicine and ordered him to drink it on his behalf.

Later, he didn't even have the strength to sit up, and he still had to stay in the house and not leave his sight.

King An also lost weight rapidly for a while, and the eye sockets on his palm-sized face were deeply sunken, and his eyes only looked dark.

When the prince was dying, his spirit was better again.

At that time, King An didn't know what it meant to return to the light, and he was flustered and confused.

Doesn't the poison work? Why is he getting better again?

What frightened him even more was that the prince smiled in his ear and said, "I see, you put something in my soup." ”

That sentence made him fall into an ice cellar.

The prince of the garden triumphantly grabbed his hand: "I didn't tell others, but you have to listen to me obediently in the future." Otherwise, I'll tell the queen mother."

An Wang Muran nodded.

He didn't quite remember what the prince said later.

All he knew was that he had been discovered.

If Empress Chen knew about this matter, not only him, but also her brother and mother would have no way to live.

Later, the prince of the garden was sleepy and had no energy, and glared at him and said, "You are not allowed to go away, I will not find you when I wake up...... Hmph"

King An nodded, and he closed his eyes reassuringly.

But his eyes never opened again.

King An's heart hung until the prince was dressed and set up a mourning hall, and he was wondering if he would wake up and crawl out of the coffin again.

In fact, in the minds of children, death has always been a mystery.

At that time, King An didn't understand what death was like.

Maybe it's just a long nap and then you wake up.

Maybe it's because he's as thin and sick as the prince of the garden, and it's been going on forever.

It's been so many years in a blink of an eye.

King An felt that when the prince died, it seemed that some of the things in his body also died.

For so many years, he and the emperor have been brothers, friends and brothers, and others have always praised their brotherhood.

But in King An's heart, his siblings are not his biological brothers who are now sitting on the throne.

His hands and feet had been cut off and buried by him.

On a sunny day, Ah Da walked around the garden with a small rocking cart.

"Grandpa."

The king touched his head: "Ah Da wants to be good to his brother, you know?" ”

Ah Da grinned, the boy who was changing his teeth was missing two front teeth.

"Yes."

The baby in the rocking cart also spat out a bubble.

Outside the brother ends

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The prince of the garden may have forgotten about it, right? I don't know why I'm so impressed with him......

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