Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

Being scolded innocently, Xia Mufei shrugged, "Brother, you can't blame me for this, how do I know what my mother thinks. It seems that she heard the third grandma say that Uncle Xia didn't actually have an adoption declaration. Do you have nothing to do, I guess I want to join in the fun or something."

After a pause, Xia Mufei looked at the boy nestling in his brother's arms without any scruples, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his mood became worse, but he still had to say what he had to say, "I just came to pass a message, By the way, I would like to remind you that if the adoption procedures of the announcement have not been completed, then you really have to hurry up. No matter what my mother thinks, once she really takes action, tsk, I don’t want to have such a younger brother. "

Xia Murong's expression slowed down, but he still didn't look good, "Well, I know, tell auntie that the formalities have already been completed, so don't bother her. Also, even if Uncle Xia adopted Yanyan, he is my younger brother. It's also your brother, Xiaofei, help me persuade Xiangxiang not to be prejudiced against words."

Xia Mufei grinned, a bit more childish, "Well, brother, I'll try my best, you know Xiangxiang's temper. Uh, I'm going back, my mother will come to look for it later." His mother I like to trouble my little mother the most, and I would rather spend my brain trying to figure it out than let it go, let alone have a ready-made one.

Because of Xiao Fei's words, Xia Murong thought for a while before deciding to discuss with Uncle Xia.No matter how you say it, it seems that Yanyan must actually settle in their home now.

Sitting alone against the wall, Xuan Xuan stared at the door in a daze.

What's the difference between adopting and adopting?

As soon as Xia Murong entered the door, he saw the little guy staring at him, and asked, "Brother, will you still support me?"

Being asked was a bit inexplicable, but Xia Murong still answered seriously, "Of course, I will always support Yanyan, as long as Yanyan doesn't dislike it."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Young Master Jiao crawled out of bed, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't dislike it, brother, let's go out for a walk, shall we?"

Nature is good.This is the place where he grew up. With a strange mood, Xia Murong wanted to share his memories with the little guy.Then he discovered that those things he thought were unhappy and disliked had already occupied most of his memories, and it was really nothing when he really remembered them.

People always think that they are afraid of memories, good and bad, afraid of missing, afraid of being sad.But once you really remember it, it's just that. What's past is always past, and what's around you is the most important thing.

The village is not big, and there are not many places Xia Murong wants to take Yanyan to.Drilled all over the bamboo leaves and came back.Uncle Xia looked at it and shook his head, "Wu Mu, you haven't been to that place for many years, why do you go back as you get bigger and bigger. Look at your outfits, the previous bath is a waste of time, go and get out of the bath again. .”

One person got kicked, Young Master Jiao felt sorry for him, he covered his kicked butt and said to his brother in embarrassment, "Uncle Xia is so good, he only kicks places with a lot of flesh."

This is the first time Uncle Xia has treated him like this, the little guy is a little...uh... flattered.Xia Murong didn't think there was anything wrong, just pat his butt. When he was young, Uncle Xia's temper was not very good. Although he was good to him, once he did something wrong, he would be strong. He was really beaten, not vague at all.

Not two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the few of them returned to the town by car. The villagers didn't welcome them very much, but they didn't have much affection for them.The only thing he was reluctant to part with was the announcement that he had only been here for two days. It was his first visit to the country, and everything he saw was very novel.My elder brother took him around the village. There was a lot of fun in the fields, wanderings in the fruit forest, and tossing in the bamboo forest...

He allowed himself to look at him reluctantly, and once he retracted his eyes, Xuan Xuan lay obediently in his brother's arms, without any trace of nostalgia.Xia Murong touched the boy's head, "It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future, brother will take you to have fun."

Manifesto nodded, then shook his head again, "As long as I'm with my brother, everything is fine."

Zhu Wen smiled, "Yanyan is really good."

Xia Murong smiled lightly, "Mom, words are thin-skinned, and you don't need to boast." Of course, this is just a certain aspect, and many times his family's words are still very shameless.Young Master Jiao blushed and hid in his brother's arms, slightly dissatisfied with the poor benefactor's teasing, rubbed against each other, and suddenly opened his mouth through the thin material and bit the bulge on his cheek with great effort.

There was a slight pain in the chest, and Xia Murong, who realized where he was bitten, was short of breath, and his body became slightly stiff and embarrassed.Because of his mother's joining, the carriage became very crowded, and Yanyan sitting on his lap was even more uncomfortable, but also because of this, as long as he reacted a little, both mother and Yanyan could feel it.

Turning his body as naturally as possible, Xia Murong glared and looked up at his boy triumphantly, not joking like that.The current young master Jiao would not be afraid of his poor benefactor. After realizing that the poor benefactor hugged him even tighter because of his action, he tried to bite another bump, looking forward to seeing the poor benefactor More expressions from the patron.

Xia Murong was startled, quickly held the naughty boy in place and couldn't move, but Yan Yan simply hugged his waist and tried to unbutton his button and bit on it.Xia Murong, who has always been honest and responsible, couldn't stand the boy's torment, he was quite a bit busy to stop Yan Yan, and whispered in Yan Yan's ear to beg for mercy, "Yan Yanyan, brother is wrong, be good, don't Make trouble, okay? Mom and Uncle Xia are watching, save some face for brother."

Licking-licking his lips, Young Master Jiao's eyes were shining, and he leaned into his ear like a poor benefactor, "Then let me bite it well when I get home, brother is really fun here, and it will harden too .”

"Ahem..." Xia Murong was in a state of breakdown, and suddenly felt that his family Yanyan seemed to be very interested in his body recently, which was definitely not a good sign for him who had just discovered his feelings for Yanyan.Intuitively, Xia Murong foresees the difficulty of his life in the future, and he is not sure how to resist the words of strong curiosity.

My mother is restless. When Uncle Xia drove back, he also brought the cotton machine at home, so that he could toss and fiddle when he was bored.

The cotton machine at this time was naturally inferior to the later automatic cotton machine. Most of the cotton wool was ejected manually, and the cotton thread was pressed one by one by hand. It was Zhu Wen's time-killing job.One or two beds of cotton wool can be spread out in a month. In previous years, they were searched by Xu Lan, and Zhu Wen didn't care much.As long as there is enough cotton wool, it’s useless if there is too much. If she is more diligent, she can still save a few more beds, enough for many years.

In the early morning, Xia Murong was woken up by the tingling pain in his chest. He opened his eyes helplessly, and he saw the little guy lying on his chest, gnawing hard, and kneading the other one with two fingers. You're welcome.The little guy who was so sleepy last night forgot to wash up and go to bed early this time, but he still didn't escape the early morning.

"Hee hee, brother, it's really fun, but why can't I do this here?" Let go of the poor rich man's chest, which was licked wet by himself, and don't care about the particles on it that he tortured to stand up, openly Lifting up the hem of his clothes, he studied the little thing on his chest.

Xia Murong was silent, and kept telling himself that the little guy just became interested in this aspect recently, it's normal, it's normal, and at the age when he understands his own body structure, it may not be so good to just suppress it.

Having said that, Xia Murong felt that he had never been interested in these things when he grew up, and he was living a good life. Why is his little guy so obsessed with exploring the mysteries of their bodies?

"Because you're still young." Xia Murong buttoned up his buttons and frowned.The feeling of the cloth rubbing against the hardened particles is not good. It is the first time in 17 years that I know that the two decorations without any purpose are also uncomfortable. This is all thanks to the little guy in front of me, so I added a sentence, "Words are small everywhere, so don't worry too much about them. Uh, you can't care about them, don't you?"

The little guy reacted in a daze for a while, followed the gaze of the poor benefactor, and glanced at a certain place on his lower body, blinked, and immediately frowned, grinning and pounced on him, "Don't say it, don't say it, brother, you are too bad I will definitely grow up, and I will definitely be better than you, just wait, wait and hear!"

"Puff ha ha..." Xia Murong couldn't help laughing anymore, and his hearty laughter easily penetrated the door. Zhu Wen, who got up early to cook, looked back at the closed door in surprise, with a smile on her face. Followed by a slight smile,.Xiaogui is right, Mu Mu really likes that child, how long has it been since she heard this laughter?Ah, it must have been a long time.

Covering the place where he was disgusted with one hand, and tightly covering his brother's mouth with the other, he still couldn't stop his brother's "crazy" laughter. As soon as the little man's self-esteem rose, the annoyed Young Master Jiao simply bit on it, The poor benefactor's laughter was stuffed into the entangled mouths of the two, and by the way, he greedily peeked at the smiling face of the poor benefactor who smiled too nicely.

Successfully silenced the poor benefactor, Young Master Jiao proudly licked-licked-lips.Xia Murong wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth calmly, and then helped the little guy wipe it off. He has been attacked more often, and he seems to be used to it a lot.

After breakfast, Xia Murong got busy. Yanyan's adoption procedures had to be done. First, he didn't want Yanyan to have to answer that he was an orphan after being questioned. Second, he also wanted to guard against any tricks from the aunt.

"Hukou book?" Manifesto lowered his head sullenly, "I don't know, I don't want that thing either, brother, let's not want that thing, okay?"

Unexpectedly, the first difficulty I encountered came from Yanyan. Xia Murong replied, "No, the household registration book must be found. Yanyan, you should think about it."

"...In my bag, the bag was left in the hotel."

In the car, Xia Murong couldn't understand that the little guy who always liked to be close to him suddenly kept a little distance from him in silence.Although the distance is small, it exists after all, which makes him very uncomfortable and a little indescribably anxious.

He approached and hugged him into his arms, Xia Murong refused to accept such a distance, "Yanyan, I want to be on the same account book with you, so even if there are misunderstandings and disputes between us in the future, even if you don't like me anymore , I am still your brother, justifiably, will take care of you and always like you, nothing can separate us. Don't you like this?"

Young Master Jiao, who was awkward just a second ago, suddenly raised his head, grabbed the hand of the poor benefactor and asked anxiously, "Brother, are you serious?"

"Well, really." Xia Murong couldn't help rubbing Yanyan's head, admitting that he seemed to be in a little deeper.This feels very novel, he will be very concerned about Yan Yan's every move, and wants Yan Yan to always like him and cling to him, if possible, he even wants...to get Yan Yan completely.

With his chin resting on Yanyan's head, Xia Murong told himself that he still had to wait, and he had to wait for a long time.His patience has always been good, he can afford to wait, the premise is that words can't alienate him, not at all.

The surprise came so suddenly, Young Master Jiao expressed a little disbelief.Hukou booklet, mother said that this thing is the only symbol to prove that they are mother and child, now he can also be in the same account booklet with the poor benefactor?Originally going out reluctantly, but now wishing he could step over to the door of the hotel, Young Master Jiao dragged Xia Murong all the way on a rampage, more anxious than anyone else.

Fortunately, the owner of the hotel is very kind, and the declaration left a deep impression on him, so the declaration was recognized as soon as he stood in front of the counter, and he embarrassedly handed over the arrears of the room fee before explaining his intention.The hotel owner crouched under the counter and searched for a while, then handed a not-so-big black bag to the two of them, "Hey, let's see if there is anything missing."

There was nothing valuable in the bag, the two thanked each other and left, the account book lay quietly in the mezzanine, and the rest were... dirty clothes.Young Master Jiao pretended not to see the teasing eyes of the poor benefactor, earnestly zipped up the zipper and put it on his shoulders, but the tips of his ears were slightly red.So he didn't think about finding the backpack at all, it was full of dirty clothes, why did he get it back?

The author has something to say: Well, the bag is a good thing, I must get it back, good night.

Fight for the next chapter, at the latest let the two go to school. Of course, the school time will pass faster, and then, um, will it be far behind? →_→