Wan Qiu He ......

It seems to be instinctive.,Explore ways to get along with your family.。

Hidden under the clumsiness, it is secretly developing the wisdom that only belongs to the rules of Wanqiu.

Yang stood beside Chu Yigui and looked at Chu Yigui, who was slightly shorter than him.

The excellent younger brother, the youngest brother who makes him feel pressure, but is easy to get close to, what does he think of him?

Yang asked, "Yigui, in your eyes, am I not an excellent brother?" ”

Chu Yigui turned his head sideways, a smile reappeared on the corner of his mouth, and instead of answering immediately, he asked rhetorically: "Second brother, am I an excellent younger brother in your eyes?" ”

Yang Ze was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Of course, you are my proud brother." ”

Chu Yigui turned his head sideways and stared at Yang Ze seriously: "But there is no perfect person in this world, and I also think that I have not done a good job, and there are still many things that need to be worked on." ”

Yang Ze was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "If you work hard, I don't know what kind of person can be better than you." ”

Chu Yigui shook his head: "That's not the case, second brother, I will also have low self-esteem, and the second brother in my eyes is also so excellent that I can't reach it." ”

Yang was silent for a moment.

No matter where anyone has self-confidence and where they don't, they can see each other's strengths, but they have always focused on their own shortcomings.

In just a few words, Chu Yigui had already guessed what he was thinking at this time.

In the face of the same thoughts, his inferiority complex may be a kind of arrogance for Chu Yigui.

Did Chu Yigui want to tell him about it?

It is because of this that Yang Zecai has always felt that Chu Yigui is an excellent and excessive younger brother.

If he had heard such words before, Yang might have been a little embarrassed.

That's why Chu Yigui chose a roundabout and not so straightforward comforting technique.

But now Yang Ze feels that it is not so uncomfortable to be exposed.

"Wan Qiu said, I'm beautiful." Yang laughed to himself as he spoke, "I don't know what the eldest brother taught him." ”

Chu Yigui smiled faintly, his eyes were calm, and he accepted Yang Ze's mood.

"Even if I think it's just to cover up my inferiority, but in Wanqiu's eyes, I only see the results of my efforts, why it doesn't seem to matter too much, but it makes me wonder if I'm thinking too much."

In Chu Yigui's eyes, Yang Ze's expression relaxed, and he was no longer so serious and rigid.

That's a gradual acceptance, and looking into your own eyes.

Chu Yi said: "The second brother has always been very good, but the elder brother accidentally let the second brother admit this." ”

Yang was also a little embarrassed.

"Yigui, in fact, I am a little jealous of you, and I am still now." Yang sighed, "You can always do what I can't do." ”

Chu Yigui responded with a smile: "Me too, second brother." ”

Yang Ze did not continue the topic: "Really, my mood today is really a little strange, is it a bit naïve to say such things in front of you?" ”

Chu Yigui shook his head: "Brother is always easy to surprise. ”

Yang smiled indifferently.

Probably because the child he touched was not around now, Yang did not hide his amazement.

Chu Yigui is an excellent younger brother, and it is easy to expose himself in front of him.

And it was probably rare to tell his inner thoughts, but he didn't wait for Chu Yigui's response.

It's like......

He was just obeying his own words, mechanically agreeing.

People who used to think normal and smart are now inexplicably ......

Something unrealistic.

It's like just touching the cat's belly fur, the warmth, comfort and softness of the hand, and touching the elaborate carpet.

It's also a comfortable feel, but you can't have the joy of being touched by a soft struggling cat.

The softness of the carpet is inherently meant to be touched.

It can't give any feedback to a person's touch.

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Every day after a meal, Wanqiu gets a small plate of fruit salad.

It's just that before Wan Qiu finishes eating the fruit salad, the others who have already cleaned up the table will generally wait for him to finish eating.

Wan Qiu also used to share it with others when he ate his own salad, but they just let themselves eat it.

"Wanqiu." Yang, who watched Wanqiu chew the apple carefully, asked, "Eat it every day, will you get tired?" ”

Wan Qiu shook his head.

For sweet and delicious fruits, Wanqiu always can't taste the feeling of being tired.

"Then on your birthday, do you also order a fruit cake?" Yang asked.

Chu Yigui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reminded: "Second brother?!" ”

Yang Ze was suddenly called by Chu Yigui, and he was also puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Chu Yigui said a little helplessly: "Mom and Dad must also know my brother's birthday, and the reason why I have kept saying it until now is probably to surprise my brother." ”

Yang Ze's expression froze.

He didn't think of that.

This...... What to do? Can you still fool the past?

However, the two of them looked at Wan Qiu together, but they got Wan Qiu's confused expression.

But Wan Qiu muttered, "Birthday? ”

Chu Yigui sighed, and said that it was all said, so it was better to follow Wanqiu's thoughts directly: "Yes, brother, you are about to celebrate your birthday, do you have anything you want?" ”

Wan Qiu's birthday, like his name, is in autumn.

Also in the recent past.

Wan Qiu's first birthday back to the Chu family will not be missed no matter what.

It's just that Wan Qiu stuffed the last mouthful of mango in his mouth, chewing, and was a little silent.

"What's wrong?" Yang noticed that Wan Qiu didn't seem to have any special reaction to celebrating his birthday.

Wan Qiu was holding the spoon and was silent for a long time.

Yang glanced at Chu Yigui, as long as Chu Yigui didn't speak, it proved that now was not a good time to speak.

Wanqiu knows what a birthday is.

It's just that......

"My birthday?" From Chu Yigui's words, Wan Qiu judged that this time his birthday was for himself.

Chu Yigui stared at Wan Qiu, and in that thin, disbelieving gaze, Chu Yigui immediately understood.

"Yes, brother, you're going to have a birthday." Chu Yigui said to Wan Qiu, even if he no longer needed to slow down his voice, he was still gentle and gentle, "November 4th is my brother's birthday. ”

Is November 4th his birthday?

"Am I born on November 4th?"

Wan Qiu's words made Yang Ze briefly shocked, but after the shock, he felt that maybe it was taken for granted.

Wan Xiaohua, who once took Wanqiu, didn't know Wanqiu, so how could she know Wanqiu's birthday.

"Yes, Wanqiu, it's the 4th of November." Yang recalled that every November 4th in the past, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the person sitting in front of him was the well-behaved and real brother, "What was Wanqiu's birthday before?" ”

Wan Qiu, however, shook his head.

In Wanqiu, there is no memory of birthdays, and there is not even the concept of birthdays.

Wan Qiu didn't even think that he also had a birthday.

November 4th.

Is it his birthday?

"I have a birthday." Wan Qiu muttered.

It's like suddenly getting a long-awaited surprise, and just this little news is enough to make Wanqiu happy.

He has a birthday.

It's like in a familiar environment.,Suddenly found a toy that was lost in the corner but missed it very much.,The whole body exudes joy.,Holding the toy and hooking the corners of the lips and smiling happily.。

Yang Ze heard his dry voice: "Yes, Wanqiu, I can look forward to your ...... Birthday, if you have anything you want, you can also tell the second brother, the second brother...... Everything is given to you. ”

Wan Qiu raised his eyes to look at Yang Ze, his bright eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, he held the spoon, and smiled shyly and cutely.

"Think about it." Yang Ze unconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed Wanqiu's soft hair, "There is still a while, think about what Wanqiu wants." ”

Wan Qiu seemed to be used to being touched occasionally, leaning on Yang Ze's palm, looking at Yang Ze and smiling.

At this moment, Yang Zedu unconsciously held his breath and felt Wan Qiu's hair rubbing in his hands.

Chapter 66

Wan Qiu's joy lasted for a long time.

He seemed to be in the habit of expressing his pleasure once in a while.

Every time he's happy, like the people around him, he's a little bit happier.

This made Wan Qiu very sure that happiness would be contagious.

It wasn't until before he went to sleep that Wan Qiu remembered something important.