This dog's bloody life experience

During this period of time, the Shen family was experiencing troubled times. After the "true and false young master accident", Mrs. Shen passed away suddenly, Shen Jiyu was kicked out, the shares in his hand fell into Shen Jihuan's pocket, and even refused to attend Mrs. Shen's funeral outside the door.

The outside world may speculate that Shen Jiyu was angry with Mrs. Shen, or conspire to say that Shen Jihuan squeezed out his brothers and monopolized Shen's Changming.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Shen Lingqiao.

Since Grandma Shen passed away, one month has passed, the air is getting hotter and hotter, the green of the courtyard turns dark green, half of the ponds of water lilies are blooming day by day, and the brilliant sky is also quietly climbing up the eaves, like a gradually spreading flame.

Grandma Shen is not here, Shen Jihuan is too busy to go home, Shen Lingqiao is now even more clingy to Shen Lingsong.

In the first few days, Shen Lingqiao was haunted by nightmares almost every night. Although he did not witness the moment when the toothpick man was shot in the head, his face was bloody red.

He was panicked in his heart, but he didn't dare to trouble others. It was Shen Lingsong who was awakened by him at night, and realized that this kidnapping had left such a deep shadow on Shen Lingqiao.

In fact, Shen Lingsong also had nightmares a few times, but not as frequently as Shen Lingqiao.

Seeing his younger brother like this, he was not so afraid, and a sense of mission to protect his younger brother arose in his heart. He had to be brave and strong in order to become his brother's support.

Every time Shen Lingqiao was awakened by the nightmare, it was Shen Lingsong who hugged him, coaxed him, and kept murmuring, "My brother is here, and my brother will protect Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao is not afraid..."

Shen Lingsong's embrace was immature and flimsy, but Shen Lingqiao felt that there was no more warm and reassuring place than this.

After a long time, Shen Lingqiao thought that from then on, he gradually became inseparable from his elder brother, so that he could no longer bear the embrace of anyone else.

Time is especially evident in children. Two years later, the two little bean dings, which were not as tall as Shen's father's thighs, have grown to Shen's father's waist.

Shen Jihuan considered that the two of them could not sleep together all the time, so he planned to let the brothers share the room.

However, under the tearful expectation of his younger brother, Shen Lingsong knocked on Shen Jihuan's study, and 10 minutes later, the room turned into a bed, and the two were still sleeping in the same bedroom.

"But……"

Shen Lingqiao was still a little sullen, he didn't want to sleep separately from his brother at all.

Seeing that his younger brother could hang a bottle on his mouth, Shen Lingsong couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Qiao can sleep with my brother secretly, and we lock the door."

Shen Lingqiao's eyes lit up, "That's right, we won't tell Dad, hehe."

At night, Shen Lingqiao bent down and gently locked the door, jumped into his brother's bed, huddled in his arms, covered his mouth and laughed, like a little mouse who stole lamp oil.

Listening to his brother's steady heartbeat, he always felt a secret joy in his heart about doing bad things without telling adults.

At the breakfast table the next day, Father Shen suddenly asked with a smile, "Why did you lock the door? Daddy didn't kiss the baby goodnight last night."

Shen Lingqiao looked at Shen Lingsong uneasily, and the other party secretly held Shen Lingqiao's hand under the dining table, without changing his face, he looked straight at Shen's father, "Dad is right, we are starting to grow up, we have to have our own space, so I I feel that adults are not allowed to enter children's bedrooms at will. Although Dad usually knocks on the door to signal, but after we fall asleep, there is no way to do so. In order to protect privacy, I think we should lock the door after we fall asleep."

Shen Jihuan watched his son talking nonsense calmly with great interest, and raised the corners of his mouth, "But Dad won't be able to sleep if he doesn't kiss you good night."

He sighed pretending to be sad, and looked at Shen Lingqiao sadly, "Little Qiao, Dad didn't fall asleep yesterday, and now his head hurts. Xiao Qiao, don't you guys like Dad's goodnight kiss?"

"Absolutely not..."

Shen Lingqiao stood up eagerly, and continued to explain, but was interrupted by Shen Lingsong, "Dad, of course it's not like this, we can say goodnight to Dad before going back to the bedroom, and we can also urge Dad to go to bed early, right, Xiao Qiao? "

"That's right, Dad." Shen Lingqiao's eyes sparkled, "Little Qiao and Big Brother will kiss Dad earlier and let Dad rest earlier."

Shen Jihuan originally just wanted to amuse the children, seeing this and not continuing, he laughed and said, "Okay, from now on, remember to remind Dad to go to bed early and get up early to be healthy."

"Well, little Joe will."

In this way, Shen Lingqiao secretly climbed into the bed of her brother every night, and climbed through 8 rounds of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The two are now 15 years old and are in the third year of junior high school. When they entered the same middle school, Shen Lingsong asked the head teacher , Arrange them as the same table.

The two have been almost inseparable these years, and when mentioning Shen Lingqiao, almost everyone would say something like "Master Shen's younger brother" or "Young Master Shen's little tail".

Shen Lingsong used to be called Second Young Master Shen. Since Shen Jiyu gradually disappeared from the sight of the upper class in Jianghai City, the outside world began to directly call him "Young Master Shen" and Shen Lingqiao "Second Young Master Shen".

The two brothers have a close relationship, eat and sleep together, and even take a bath together, but even Shen's father doesn't know this.

Just like right now, Shen Lingsong stepped out of the bathtub and stood under the lotus canopy to rinse, while Shen Lingqiao was still lazily lying on the edge of the bathtub.

"Get up, the skin will wrinkle after soaking."

Shen Lingsong wiped his face and said to Shen Lingqiao, the young man's body is twitching, as if all the nutrients are being used to grow his body, and there is only a thin layer of white flesh on his body, but fortunately his texture is clear, his lines are smooth, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, he doesn't look good would be too thin.

On the other hand, Shen Lingqiao is still the same as when she was a child, except that she has grown taller, and her whole body is white and soft to the touch. However, due to dancing, her figure is slender and flexible, her hips are up and her legs are long, and her proportions are very good.

The baby fat around Shen Lingqiao's cheeks has not faded away, but the delicate and lovely facial features have grown slightly, and they are no longer childish. When the bright cat eyes are squinting, they even give people a kind of watery astonishment.

Hearing his brother's urging, Shen Lingqiao didn't get up obediently. He rested his head on his arm and complained, "I'm so tired from rehearsing today."

He has a dance competition a week later, and recently he has spent every day in the practice room, and even asked for leave for the third and fourth classes in the afternoon.

"Do you want my brother to give you a massage later?" Shen Lingsong turned off the water, and walked towards his limp brother while wiping his head.

"Yes! Brother, I love you so much~" Shen Lingqiao raised his head, and his eyes met "Little Xiaosong".

"Eh?" Shen Lingqiao's eyes widened in surprise, "Brother, where is your hair?!"