In front of Leng Luoyun, there are constantly pictures of children who are coquettish, naughty, or domineering.

Teng'er, her favorite younger brother, is a little bully who is not afraid of heaven and earth, bleeding without tears, only in front of her, will he know restraint, can he be coquettish unscrupulously, telling his ambitions and heroic dreams at a young age.

After every trouble, Teng'er would pretend to be pitiful in front of her, seeking refuge and avoiding the beating of her parents and elders, but always when she was in a bad mood, he would make her laugh with his childish words.

But such a vine, but crying helplessly and hoarsely in the sword firelight, the arm that was raised high and wanted her to hold it, was ruthlessly cut off and no longer had vitality, and the arrogant eyes were covered by confusion and pain, but he always believed that his sister who had cared for him since childhood could save him again.

Even through the sword and sword, even through the sea of people and fire, those eyes are always following her, longing and despairing, gradually, she can no longer see or hear, but she can never forget it, and it has become an abyss of nightmare that cannot be avoided.

"Ah, Sister A......" Leng Luofeng didn't understand why Sister A suddenly showed a sad and desperate look, and even vaguely revealed a sense of anger that wanted to destroy something, so he couldn't help but want to stop and stop this inexplicable emotion from taking his Sister away.

So he was bold, trotted forward, and grabbed Sister A's arm.

A soft and warm touch came from his hand, waking Leng Lu from his memories.

He lowered his head and looked at Leng Luofeng who was looking up. Looking at the caution and worry in his eyes, feeling the slight shaking of his arm, Leng Luoyun couldn't help but be stunned.

He is really too much like a vine, not because of his appearance and character, but because of the feeling he gives her, familiar and kind.

Leng Luoyun squatted down and gently hugged her thin body in her arms, just like when Teng'er comforted her in the past, the two leaned on each other, patted each other's backs and encouraged each other, and blood warmth flowed between the two.

"Sister?" Leng Luofeng whispered with some apprehension, such a helpless and fragile sister, although he had never seen it, but for the first time, he had a desire to rely on Sister and make herself stronger. She wants to protect her sister and block all the troubles and injuries for her.

However, is it okay for him, a "disaster star waste" who is not even as good as his sister?

No, yes, he can, Sister Ah said, he is not a clumsy person.

He can!

Because, he is Sister A's younger brother, and he is Leng Luofeng!

"Let's go." Feeling his mood fluctuations, Leng Luoyun sighed in his heart, touched his thin and fair little face, smiled slightly, got up, and took Leng Luofeng's little hand and walked towards the Sunset Courtyard.

Probably, God also took pity on her, so that she was reborn in this completely different world and met another vine.

"Sister-" Leng Luofeng didn't look up, he gently shook the hand he was holding, feeling the warmth in his palm, but his voice was choked with a strong suppression, "Sister, is it no longer strange Feng'er?" ”

"Sister has never blamed Feng'er, and no one has the right to blame Feng'er." Leng Luohyun knew what he wanted to ask, turned around and looked him in the eyes, and replied firmly.

Leng Luofeng grew up in the rumors and bullying in the house since he was a child, and he also believed in those rumors, plus Leng's mother lived quietly in the Xixia Courtyard, the original owner was obsessed with practice, and the empty courtyard was only accompanied by Xiaoju crying and chirping, he would only think a lot, and blame himself for all these tragedies because of himself, causing him to resist every time he was oppressed, and wanted to get close to the original owner but blamed himself for being cowardly, and did not dare to move forward, just hiding in the corner, and longing for inferiority.

However, the original owner was also a "waste" who was jealous and isolated by the various houses in the house, especially after her father's disappearance, which made her firm determination to cultivate, and wanted to replace her father to protect her mother and younger brother and protect their three rooms.

Therefore, on weekdays, the original owner spends all his time as much as possible on enlightenment and cultivation, living in Linling Courtyard, saying few words, and would rather be misunderstood and cold-hearted than willing to spend time on meaningless explanations, which also leads to the lack of basic communication between their mother and son, even if they have each other in their hearts and care about each other, but no one says anything, just sad and silently caring.

Leng Luohyun never lets senseless misunderstandings flow between people close to him, which is sad. Since she is already Leng Luohyun of the Tianhe Continent, then she has to manage this home that she cherishes and loves the most for the original owner, and take good care of this younger brother.

Leng Yanghyun pressed his other hand on his shoulder:

"Feng'er, you remember, don't take gossip to heart, don't easily take other people's misfortunes on yourself, and don't blame yourself too harshly, before you don't have enough ability, these will only exacerbate your troubles and sorrows, and will not help solve the matter."

"If you still can't understand these words, then you just need to remember that you are the child that your father and mother are looking forward to, the most beloved brother of my sister, the only brother I have in this world, the sister-in-law who is not allowed to be bullied in our third room, and the cold Fengfeng who is fully responsible for your future!"

"Sister ......" Leng Luofeng looked directly into her eyes, even though Sister A's face was hazy with tears, he still looked at her firmly, "Sister, can Feng'er cultivate martial arts?" Feng'er, I want to be stronger! ”

Leng Luohyun wiped away his tears, "As long as you want to, Sister Ah will do her best to help you." ”

Leng Luofeng couldn't help but quietly reached out and twisted his thigh a few times, it hurt, it was not a dream!

Sister, sister......

There seemed to be countless words in his heart that he wanted to say to his sister, but he didn't know how to say it.

The scenes that I didn't dare to dream of are now all realized, Sister Ah talked to him, Sister Ah hugged him, Sister Ah said that she had never hated him, and even, Sister Ah said that I was her most beloved brother, and Sister Ah had to teach me martial arts!

Does that mean that he can get closer to his father, whom he has never met, in another way? Does it mean that in the future, he can protect Sister A, no longer let her get hurt, no longer make her sad?

Seeing that he was completely different from Teng'er, but he was very similar in his bones, he sighed silently. After all, she will always protect him until he can be on his own, and she will not let that nightmare reappear!

"Let's go."

Leng Luohyun got up again, took his hand, and walked forward without pause.

Leng Luofeng looked at the hand held by Sister A in a daze, feeling the warmth in his hand, he didn't know how to express his joy at the moment, he just raised a big smile and nodded vigorously, "Hmm!" ”

For the first time in ten years, I found out that Sister A is so gentle and beautiful, and it turns out that he can also become the happiest person in the world.

Leng Luofeng looked down at the two hands that were clasped together, and couldn't help but use his now small hand to hold it tightly.

"Yo, are we here in the wrong way, this waste sister and brother actually have a time to love each other!"

"Look, it's really a beautiful picture of sister and brother love."

"Yes, I really smell sad, and those who see it cry, and I don't know if their father and mother will be relieved when they see it?"

"It's a difficult question to answer, who should we ask? Otherwise, let this waste sister and brother give us an answer, after all, it is their father's species, and they must be very familiar with it, oh? ”

Hearing this, Leng Luofeng's footsteps paused, and he tried his best to endure it, so he didn't look up to look at Sister A's expression.

He, don't dare!

When he didn't even have a chance to say a few words with Sister A before, he didn't dare, but now that he has experienced the warmth that Sister gave him, he didn't dare even more, he would rather endure it with self-deception, and also want to continue this warmth.

Leng Luohyun sensed the change in the breath on his side, and knew that the self-blame and guilt that had been deep in the bone marrow since he was a child could not be eliminated immediately with a few words from her, but he adjusted the speed with his pace, and did not say much.

"Hey, our brothers are talking, you ......"

Leng Luohyun looked back coldly and looked at the chattering person.

“…… Ahem, I mean, aren't you going to say hello and leave? Being stared at by those indifferent eyes, inexplicably, Leng Zhou turned around when he spoke again, and instinctively showed a smiling face after speaking.

When the other people saw it, they all rolled their eyes, but when the cold gaze floated in, they all followed the cold boat and smiled.

When Leng Luofeng came back to his senses, he only saw a row of big white teeth brushing together. Why are they smiling at Sister A? The smile is really ugly, fake and stiff.

"I said Brother Zhou, how long are we going to laugh, my face twitches, can I stop laughing." A relatively short man behind Leng Zhou, with a stiff smiling face, showing white teeth, muttering without moving his lips, his eyes did not forget to look at Leng Luoxun, releasing his kindness and his innocence.

"You try." Leng Zhou replied with the same smile, but scolded in his heart, you kid is hiding behind me, this cold air has blocked me for most of it, what are you afraid of! Hurry up and try it, if it's okay, my brother won't smile anymore, I don't feel anything on this face now.

...... "Why don't you try?" If not, wouldn't I follow in the footsteps of Leng Zhi and others? Black, my heart is so black. Thinking about it, the man showed a bigger smile, and his body shrank behind Leng Zhou again.

Turtle son!

Leng Luohyun did not miss the small movements of several people, and their initial bluff, as well as the hesitation and apprehension in their eyes when they spoke. Come to think of it, they are the children of the Leng Mansion, who are ranked at the bottom, and they are also the ones who are most enslaved and oppressed on weekdays.

I heard that the treatment of such children is not as good as that of favored slaves, and in front of some children of higher status, they do only the rough work done by inferior slaves, but in front of unknowing mortals, they still have a little bit of the status and dignity of cultivators.

It seems that someone can't sit still anymore and has sent this batch of outcasts to test her.

"Let's go, I don't bully patients."