This dog's bloody life experience

Turning points in life sometimes come without warning. One moment, he was just an orphan belonging to a disadvantaged group in society, and the next moment, he became the young master of a famous family.

Until standing in front of the elegant and majestic main building of the Shen family, Xiao Wu, no, he should be called Shen Lingsong now, still feeling a little unbelievable.

In fact, when he heard that he was the young master of the Shen family, the first thing he thought of was that he could see Xiao Qiao anytime in the future.

From now on, he will be Xiao Qiao's brother.

Seeing that Shen Lingsong stopped moving forward, Shen Jihuan bent down and looked into his son's eyes. These were obsidian-like pupils, showing a calmness that a child shouldn't have, but the tight corners of his mouth revealed his nervousness and uneasiness. .

The first time he saw the child he had lost for five years in the orphanage, Shen Jihuan had a premonition that his son would be extraordinary in the future.

And Shen Lingsong's performance after hearing about his life experience confirmed Shen Jihuan's premonition even more.

He didn't cry with joy because of the loss of his relatives, and he didn't get ecstatic because of the sudden change of identity and the illustrious life experience. This child just showed a proper surprised expression and asked in a very rational and calm tone: "Mr. Shen, are you sure? Excuse me. Has the paternity test been done?"

The scene of a 5-year-old boy pretending to question the judgment of an adult made me laugh. Shen Jihuan was very surprised at the time. How could such a young child know about the paternity test?

Now it seems that the child has been suppressing and hiding his emotions, Shen Jihuan couldn't help but soften his tone: "Ling Song, this will be your home from now on."

He touched his son's head, and obviously felt his son's body stiffen suddenly. It seems that he feels very strange and uncomfortable with his father's closeness.

But the next moment, the child relaxed his body, showing the expression of admiration a child should have for his father: "Okay, Dad."

Shen Jihuan felt that this smile was a bit out of place, but it was obviously a pretty standard smile. Yes, for a child, this expression was too standard, as if it had been rehearsed many times in advance to achieve such a deliberate and just right expression. Children should be unrestrained.

Growing up in an orphanage, without anyone carefully nurturing him, he figured out how to be valued, what is the sophistication of the world, this child is really too precocious.

For an ordinary child, this may be unfortunate, but for the future successors of the Shen family, it is a welcome ability.

If I were like Xiao Qiao, I hadn't always worried that this child was too soft-hearted and kind-hearted, innocent and deceitful, but now, it is a rare advantage.

fair enough.

"Come on, let's go in, grandma is waiting to meet her little grandson."

The two came to the main hall along the baroque curved stairs, and saw Grandma Lin standing up excitedly from the sofa, and quickly stepped forward to hug Shen Lingsong tightly: "Xiaosong! Xiaosong! Xiaosong..."

She yelled several times in a low voice, caressing Shen Lingsong's cheeks, and nodded with a smile, but tears welled up in the corners of her eyes: "Okay, okay, okay, the more you look like your father. Come, sit here, grandma, Let grandma take a good look..."

"Grandma?" Shen Lingsong murmured timidly, with three points of surprise and three points of timidity in his eyes, and finally turned into a feeling of admiration and intimacy, which made Grandma Lin even more sympathetic to this child who was left behind by the Shen family for five years.

"Hey, grandma is here, don't be afraid, we will never lose you again." Grandma Lin suppressed her sobs: "It's all our fault for making you lonely since childhood, my poor grandson..."

"Grandma, it's not your fault. Dad told me that you didn't hug me wrong on purpose." Shen Lingsong said eagerly: "There are many friends in the orphanage, and I'm not alone. Besides, I now have a grandma, Dad, and little Joe!"

Mentioning Xiao Qiao, Shen Lingsong's whole face became vivid: "The last time grandma and Xiao Qiao came to see you, Xiao Qiao and I became good friends. I thought it would be a long time before we could meet again, but it didn't look like Xiao Qiao has become a friend now. my brother."

He turned his head to Shen's father again and said solemnly: "Father, although Xiao Qiao became your child instead of me, I didn't dislike him. I liked him very much from the first time we met, and I will love him as my own brother in the future." Yes, so, Dad, Grandma, I have no resentment in my heart."

Father Shen and Grandma Lin were both stunned on the spot, they didn't expect that the child's mind would be so sharp, and he could detect the hidden worries in their hearts so quickly.

"Good boy, good boy..." Grandma Lin hugged Shen Lingsong, and tears finally came out of her eyes. What kind of environment made her grandson mature and learn to read words at such a young age, Grandma Lin only felt that her heart hurt even more.

"Grandma, Dad, I'm back, where is brother?"

As soon as Shen Lingsong turned around, he saw Shen Lingqiao's excited face, with one hand resting on the door frame, and before he stepped in with one foot, a few bangs of sweat stuck to his forehead with relish, his eyes were shining, and when he saw Shen Lingsong, he opened them wide.

"Xiao Xiao? Xiao Xiao! Brother is Xiao Xiao?!" From surprise to surprise, Shen Lingqiao rushed over like a rocket: "Xiao Xiao is Brother Squirrel, Dad, is it Xiao Xiao?"

"Slow down, be careful of falling." Father Shen caught Shen Lingqiao who was flying towards him: "Xiao Xiao will be your brother from now on."

"Xiao Xiao, you are my elder brother! That's great, so I won't be the only one in my family without front teeth!"

Shen Lingqiao pounced on Shen Lingsong again, took his hand and ran towards the stairs: "Xiao Xiao, I'll show you the bedroom, I begged Dad to let us share a room."

"Little Qiao, don't run and jump around at home, especially when climbing the stairs, forget about it again." Grandma Shen said angrily from behind.

"I know, grandma." Shen Lingqiao slowed down, and smiled embarrassedly at Shen Lingsong: "Hey, I forget it when I'm happy."

Shen Lingsong held Shen Lingqiao's hand in turn, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will hold you, Xiao Qiao will call me brother in the future."

"Okay, brother!"

Shen Lingqiao's smile is pure and beautiful, with a little pride, the round cat's eyes are bent into two crescent moons at this moment, this crisp "brother" makes Shen Lingsong feel relieved.

The bedroom for the two is the largest room facing the sun on the east side of the second floor, with green wallpaper inlaid with sprout patterns, velvet yellow carpet, beige furniture, independent balcony, bathroom and cloakroom.

"Brother, Dad changed us to a big bed!" Shen Lingqiao yelled and threw herself on the big bed. Shen Lingsong was caught off guard and was brought down together and pressed on the other person.

"Brother is so heavy." Shen Lingqiao turned over and rode on Shen Lingsong, and then "giggled" and laughed: "I saw the second cousin riding on the big cousin to tickle him last time, and the big cousin accidentally blew his nose I laughed and sprayed it on my second cousin's mouth."

The eldest cousin and second cousin that Shen Lingqiao spoke of were Yang Qishen and Yang Qihong, the twin sons of Yang Yi, the eldest son of the old man of the Yang family. Stabbed in the back, so he envied this pair of brothers very much.

"Is brother afraid of being tickled?"

"Brother doesn't know, he hasn't been scratched before."

"Hey, let me try."

Shen Lingqiao scratched under her armpit first, but Shen Lingsong didn't respond, so she tried her waist, but there was still no response.

Shen Lingsong let Shen Lingqiao grope all over him like a little hamster.

"Hey, brother doesn't seem to be afraid, by the way, he still has a neck."

Shen Lingqiao exhaled into her hands, and lay on Shen Lingsong's body, putting her hands behind the other's neck.

A burst of itchiness crept up his head along his neck, Shen Lingsong writhed his whole body violently, twisting uncontrollably, trying to escape from Shen Lingqiao's hands.

"Brother's neck is ticklish!" Shen Lingqiao proudly said: "Hehe, I'm not afraid, why don't you try."

So Shen Lingqiao laid herself down flat, with an appearance of letting the king take care of her.

Of course, Shen Lingsong would not be polite, a pair of Lushan's claws reached into the hem of Shen Lingqiao's clothes, under the palms was smooth and tender skin, like egg whites with a broken shell.

"Look, I'm not afraid of tickles." Shen Lingqiao was feeling very comfortable, squinting her eyes and humming.

"Well, Xiao Qiao is very powerful."

Shen Lingsong really didn't want to move his hands away, he quietly hugged his younger brother in his arms, resting his forehead on the other's forehead, hoping that this moment could stop.

He didn't understand why he liked touching Shen Lingqiao so much. He thought it might be the eyelids that the dean was talking about. This person closed his eyelids, and every expression and movement matched. It felt like a doll specially made by God for him. The most suitable gift.

Just one glance, and you can't see anything else.