blood relationship

He would fill in the details by himself, lie next to my ear, and keep asking questions with no ideological connotation. Sometimes the man in the suit would snatch my words before I answered them.

He said kindly: "You don't need to think about this. When you arrive, you will understand that your real relatives will definitely only make you happier."

My brother didn't understand the meaning of the words, but he seemed to feel something and hugged my neck tightly.Without raising my face, I patted his head and gave him a slit in my heart.

It is said that this is only one of the many real estate properties of the Yue family. The old house and company headquarters are still in D city in the north.Even so, just this mansion has already made my brother's legs sore from shopping.Its area is larger than my brother's elementary school. There are precious flower trees planted in the garden, pruned to look like it must have cost a lot of money. There are fountains and swimming pools, and there are even two peacocks in the corner of the garden. Two people who looked like servants were sitting and working in the gazebo.

When I sat down in the room, my brother touched his neck and muttered, "It's so sore, it feels like my neck is broken."

I think he should touch his chin, maybe his jaw has loosened because of being open for too long.

The man in the suit asked us to stay by ourselves and do whatever we wanted. After 10 minutes, he called us and greeted an old man from outside the door.

"This is your grandpa," he explained to my brother.

The old man looked five or sixty years old, leaning on crutches, but his back was straight, his eyes were slightly bent, and he didn't speak. He looked even scarier than the school dean.My brother was afraid of the dean of their school, because he was late once before and was caught at the school gate. The dean scolded him for about 60 minutes, and he complained to me for half an hour.

Seeing the old man, my brother subconsciously hid behind me.

The old man said a few words to the man in the suit.I took this opportunity to whisper into my brother's ear and said, "Don't be so cowardly, he will talk to you later, just obediently call grandpa well."

My brother nodded nervously.

"Still sweating, so stupid." I wiped him clean, "If you are afraid, treat him like a big carrot, understand? Hey, I don't know what you are afraid of. You will have to face him for a long time in the future .”

My brother bit his lip and stared at me desperately, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Before he had a chance to say it, the old man had already looked over.I nudged him on the shoulder, motioning for him to speak.

But the old man said: "You are his elder brother, right? I have something to tell you."

12.

The aura of rich people is different. Just now I told my brother not to be nervous and not to be afraid. When I was alone with this old man, I didn’t have much to offer, so I didn’t know what to say.

"You must have a lot of questions about this matter." The old man said unhurriedly, "You can raise it now."

My mobile phone is very broken. Except for making calls and sending text messages, other functions are stuck to death.But I took advantage of last night to check something.

I asked: "My brother's biological father, does he have any other children? Why did you suddenly bring him back?"

Don’t there often be those plots in the novels of wealthy families, where several children fight each other for inheritance rights, and parents take back their illegitimate children as shields in order to protect their children.My brother is so stupid, he only went to primary school, if such a thing really happened, he would be eaten to the bone.

The old man replied bluntly: "After returning to the Yue family, Xiaozhen will be the only heir."

I was a little puzzled: "...what do you mean?"

The old man sighed and asked me to find a piece of news about an air crash two months ago.At that time, many classmates around me were talking about this matter, but I was still worrying about how to take my brother to have a good meal, and I didn't pay much attention at all.

"My son, your brother's biological father, his family, his wife and two children are all on the plane." The old man said, "Do you understand now?"

I hadn't thought of this possibility at all before, so I was a little tongue-tied, organized my words, and finally could only say: "My condolences."

Mr. Yue shook his head and sat down opposite to me, and I sat down too.

He added: "I won't beat around the bush anymore. The DNA test report will come out tomorrow, and I have entrusted someone to handle a series of matters such as the transfer of Xiaozhen's guardian. I hope you can go back and persuade your father to sign the contract as soon as possible, because even if he If he doesn't sign, the result will not change, he can only thankless."

I also understand this point, the poor are always inferior to the rich.

I nodded, and he continued: "Xiaozhen's identity is my grandson who was accidentally kidnapped and sold. It happened that finding him was the only good thing that happened after my son's family was killed."

I nod too.Giving my brother a legitimate identity sounds much better than the bastard child of an affair.

The old man held a cane in his hand and looked directly at me: "After all the procedures are completed, I will take him back to City D and recognize his ancestors. Children of this age don't know much. Teach him from scratch, in order to prevent him from resisting, I hope you can prepare him mentally before he leaves."

"Wait, you didn't say you'd let him leave here!" I was in a hurry.

"That's it now."

I gritted my teeth: "It's too hasty to take someone away so soon, at least we should give him a transition period..."

"I have another situation here, so I can't wait that long." The old man said, "But if you want, you can come with him. In the past seven years, you have mainly raised him. At this point, I am very happy." Thank you. You can ask for whatever you want in return, and I can satisfy you.”

I felt uncomfortable and froze for a while.The old man got up again and patted me on the shoulder.I said, "Let me think about it."

After the old man said something to my brother, I was distracted and didn't listen carefully.

At first my brother kept holding on to my fingers, but perhaps because of the power of real blood and the gradual lowering of the old man's posture, he still slowly relaxed, no longer as stiff as he was at the beginning, and even tried to shout He said "Grandpa".

When I went home, my brother still chose to go back with me.

Walking into the small door again, I looked around the walls, which were dilapidated and old. Compared with the mansion just now, this place is like a doghouse.

It's spacious, luxurious, warm and comfortable, and it's just an infrequently lived property. The old house must be even more exaggerated than that.And here, not only is it dilapidated, it's windy and cold in winter, and there's a man who likes to drink and has domestic violence tendencies.

I don't think my brother should live here.

I knelt down, held my brother's face that was chilled by the wind in the corridor, and asked him, "Do you like that place just now?"

The little idiot nodded honestly.

"Your grandpa will take you to a better place than that, give you a new teacher and a new school, let you learn a lot of amazing things." I rubbed his face with my fingers, "will give you many, many Money makes you several times richer than me. When you grow up, you will get everything even better than that..."

My brother was confused: "What about brother?"

I laughed: "If you are willing to go back, your brother and I can also get a lot of money, no need to work, and eat KFC every day until you vomit."

He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but his intuition was a good thing, so he nodded vigorously.

I pressed my forehead to his, paused for a while, and said, "Be good. Your grandpa will take you to other places to meet the world in the future, which is much better than this small broken city. I guess it won't take long." In the next year, you will become better than me."

He instinctively felt a little uneasy and asked me, "Isn't brother with me?"

I'm going back to school for extra lessons in three days.The second semester of the third year of high school is about to begin. At this juncture, it is impossible for me to leave.

So I patted his face, pretending to be relaxed: "You are so old, you have to learn to do something yourself. Didn't you say that you want to be a man who can stand up to the sky without me, have you forgotten?"

13.

My brother has the dignity of being a little boy, although this dignity in my heart disappeared from the moment he said he wanted to be a girl because he didn't share the bed with me.He hesitated for a moment after hearing what I said, and when I patted his back, he straightened up again, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said, "Hmm!"

That night my younger brother was sitting in front of the small desk and secretly took a notebook to write something. When I approached him, he refused to show it, saying it was a secret, and then hid it very carefully.

Since it's a secret, I have no reason to peek,

I helped him pack his things, but I found that this collection was not much at all, and it seemed unnecessary.The clothes he wears are my old clothes, and there are few stationery here and there. The most precious things seem to be his textbooks and the notebook I gave him.

The man in the suit symbolically sent the suitcase over.My brother put the laptop in the safest place in the suitcase, making sure it would not be damaged by crumpling, and then biting his nails to think about the arrangement of other things.I teased him, but he put on a very serious expression: "After all, I'm too stupid. Without my brother's notes, I will fail in the exam."

I am speechless.

After putting away his pitifully small luggage, I squatted in front of the suitcase for a while, until my feet were sore, and then whispered to my brother: "You are not stupid."

My brother didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"You're not stupid," I added as I tapped his head, "I'm just not as smart as your brother."

He covered his forehead with a smirk, and said honestly: "Brother is the best."

I ran with the man in the suit for two days, watched him complete most of the procedures that should be followed, and made mental preparations for my brother and let him make the transition to a new life.In the end, only my dad's signature was needed.my dad again