After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Wen Cheng was carrying a schoolbag, holding his shoes in his left hand, and various seafood he had just picked up on the beach in his right hand. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he was stopped by the child from Uncle Zhang's house next door who had just been beaten.

"What are you doing?" Wen Cheng hugged the bag of seafood tightly in his hand.

The kid smiled slyly: "Hehehehehe, Wen Cheng, you have come to this day too."

Wen Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "...You are sick."

The child continued to move closer: "Wen Cheng, you don't know? Your mother brought another child back today."

"She doesn't want you anymore, hahaha!"

Wen Cheng raised his foot expressionlessly and kicked the bruised and swollen child to the ground.

"I don't know why my mother brought a child back."

"But I know that from today on, you will never be able to copy my homework again."

The child got up from the ground and limped to catch up with Wen Cheng who was running:

"Brother! Brother Cheng, I was wrong!"

"You can't not give me the homework to copy!"

"My parents will beat me to death if I don't copy my homework!"

Wen Cheng pretended not to hear and quickened his pace to run home.

The young man pretended to be calm and indifferent on his face, but he was so wronged that he almost cried.

Sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, Mom clearly promised that there would only be him.

Now she brings a child back, she definitely doesn’t want him anymore.

Wen Chengcai, who had been feeling aggrieved all the way, just arrived at the door of his home when he heard a gentle and patient voice, which was obviously coaxing the child who had come to steal his mother's child.

"Nobo Nobo, look here!"

"Look what this is? It's the new clothes your mom bought for you. Do you like it?"

Wen Cheng could no longer hold back the grievance in his heart and burst into tears.

Wen Jian, who was coaxing a child in the room, heard the older child crying and quickly put down the clothes in her hands and came out.

The moment Wen Jian saw Wen Cheng, he became furious.

No, no, don’t be angry. Don’t be angry.

Not only is Wen Cheng still young, there is also an even younger one at home.

As a mother, she has to set a good example for her two children and not lose her temper or swear at them easily.

"Dabao, what's wrong?" Wen Jian suppressed his anger, took the things from the crying child's hands, and asked patiently, "You haven't hit anyone before?"

Wen Cheng started to hiccup as he cried: "No...hiccup! It's not like I haven't hit others before!"

"Hiccup, Zhang Er...hiccup! Zhang Ergou said mom, you...hiccup...you brought a new child...hiccup...the child is back!"

"Don't want me anymore... burp... wuuuuuuuuu."

Wen Jian clenched his fists.

Zhang Ergou, right?

If you dare to talk nonsense in front of her son, wait for him to come to your house to demand an explanation!

"Nothing." Wen Jian's expression softened, and he took Wen Cheng into the house. "Mom brought you a younger brother."

"But mommy won't abandon you."

Wen Cheng didn't believe it: "Hiccup... You, you are lying!"

"You said before...hiccup...I'm the only one in the family!"

Wen Jian sighed helplessly and forced a smile:

"It's Mom who didn't keep her word. I'm here to apologize to you."

Wen Cheng held back his tears and said dryly, "No, it's okay."

Wen Jian hung up her schoolbag and the plastic bag containing the seafood, squatted down, kept her eyes level with Wen Cheng and told him:

"Since Dabao said it's okay, can you now listen to mommy's explanation of why she wants to bring a younger brother back?"

Wen Cheng turned his head away shyly, still a little unhappy: "...Okay."

"But! Just because I listen to your explanation, doesn't mean I will definitely accept him!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Wen Jian was very patient and didn't think there was anything wrong with what Wen Cheng said.

After all, before today, she had repeatedly promised Wen Cheng that she would not have any other children except him.

Now suddenly without any warning, she brought another child home. It was her fault.

"Listen to your mother's explanation first." Wen Jian rubbed Wen Chengfeng's messy head. "After you finish explaining, I will call the little brother I brought back to meet you."

"If you still don't want him to live with us, then Mom will try to find him an adoptive parent."

Wen Jian promised without any burden.

According to her understanding of Wen Cheng, this child, who is now cold and says he will never accept it, will definitely become extremely attentive after seeing the little guy she brought back today.

Wen Cheng pinched the corner of his clothes nervously and raised his eyes listlessly: "Are you going to keep your word? You won't lie to me again?"

"Keep your word." Wen Jiandan picked up the child and put him on the sofa. "Look, it's been several years. Isn't it true that the only thing that mom didn't do is bring the child back home?"

Wen Cheng had a childish face, and thought about it carefully like a little adult, and finally nodded: "Indeed."

"Then please tell me quickly, Mom. I have plans with my classmates to go out and play later."

Wen Jian glanced towards his bedroom, suppressed his thoughts, and said:

"Dabao, you should remember that you were picked up by your mother, right?"

Ordinary children would start crying when they heard such words.

Wen Cheng didn't care.

So what if he picked it up? His mother's love for him has never diminished.

"Yeah." He nodded in agreement, "Mom, you brought it back...brother, did you pick it up too?"

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