Rebirth of Two-Way Doting

As before, Xu Jiamu's bedroom was next to Xu Tianyi's, and the door was never closed. He could hear him talking to Wei Bo. Xu Tianyi's voice was relatively low, so it seemed that Wei Bo laughed heartily.

These two people seem to have been getting along in a kind of family mode.

After putting away her luggage in the room and taking a shower with the help of her servant, Sister Guan, Xu Jiamu followed her downstairs.

Except for him, the rest of the Xu family have already taken their seats in the restaurant.

Xu Yazhu was talking to Xu Jingyao at this time, when he saw him, he looked at him innocently and said, "Father, who is he?"

Xu Jingyao motioned him to sit down next to Xu Tianyi, and said, "Your brother Xu Jiamu is two years younger than you, and he will live here in the future."

Xu Yazhu said hello to her brother with a smile on her face, and after Xu Jiamu also politely nodded to her to say hello, she turned around and continued talking to Xu Jingyao.

The piano piece she learned recently and the teacher's praise for her, Xu Yazhu's tone was full of joy and excitement unique to children.

Xu Jingyao actually didn't spend much time in this old house, firstly, the company was far away from here, and secondly, it was inconvenient for him to bring his new acquaintance here.

The one who really likes here is Xu Tianyi, which is why Xu Jiamu bought the real estate with his own strength, but would rather endure Xu Tianyi's indifference than move away from here.

As an adult, Xu Jiamu's personality became more and more awkward because of the secret in his heart that he was about to be unable to hide. Xu Tianyi, who was a little uncomfortable with this, simply left him alone in the future because several persuasion failed.

Even though there were only two of them living in this old house at that time, they just pretended that they couldn't see each other.

It was a stranger-like relationship that made Xu Jiamu feel desperate.

The Xu family practiced not talking when eating or sleeping, and when they saw a small piece of tender white bamboo shoot suddenly appearing in the bowl, Xu Jiamu just raised his head when he saw Xu Yazhu showing him a friendly and innocent smile, and said, "Brother, eat."

Xu Jiamu still thanked politely.

"Sister is really sensible!"

Seeing Xu Jingyao rubbing Xu Yazhu's hair and starting to act like a loving father and son, Xu Jiamu had a faint smile on his face.

The last time he came here, he was wounded, because of Xu Jingyao's simple order, he was brought here half-forced by the servant.

The grievance in his heart was afraid of being injured on his body. In addition, he had to endure Xu Yazhu who was sitting opposite him beating him up, and Xu Jingyao's intentional favoritism towards Xu Yazhu when he knew what had happened.

That meal was probably the most painful meal Xu Jiamu had in his life.

At the same time, it also made him understand what it means to be truly stuck in the throat.

It's just that this time is different from last time, even if the atmosphere at the table can't be called lively, it is at least harmonious.

Thinking that he was finally lucky once, the smile on Xu Jiamu's face couldn't help but become sarcastic.

This kind of smile that didn't match his age fell into the eyes of Xu Tianyi, who was eating quietly next to him, and frowned. Before Xu Jiamu noticed, he took the lead to look away.

"Third Young Master, I have completed your admission procedures for you. Starting tomorrow, you will enter the same school as Eldest Young Master and Second Miss."

Xu Jiamu looked back at Wei Bo who was standing in the living room, thanked him in a low voice, and returned to his room upstairs.

"Wei Bo, he's so strange."

Seeing Xu Tianyi approaching him at some unknown time, Wei Bo smiled and said, "Master, have you done your homework?"

"Of course!"

Wei Bo is probably one of the few people who can see Xu Tianyi's childish expression. Although he has always behaved calmly, he is still just a child after all, who can act like a baby and make troubles.

Then Wei Bo thought of Xu Jiamu again, thought of his age and his precociousness and calmness that were extremely inconsistent with it, for some reason, a trace of uneasiness quickly crossed his mind.

The kid who broke into Xu's house on the way, exudes a strange aura, very much like the kind of Japanese animation feature films that children often watch

A villain who is possessed by a demon.

It's just that he couldn't say anything wrong about his young master, and seeing Xu Yazhu pestering Xu Jingyao sitting on the sofa in the living room talking, Xu Tianyi was still staring at the stairs in front of him thoughtfully, Wei Bo quickly changed the subject, saying: " Young Master, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, I will take you back to your room to sleep. "

Xu Tianyi looked at him with a certain sharpness in his eyes, as if he could see through his skin and see into his heart. Wei Bo shook his head helplessly, thinking that the three children of the Xu family had all become smart.

The next day, Xu Jiamu woke up on the bed in his own room in Xu's mansion. He sat there in a daze, feeling that his dying state had lasted too long.

There are three extended car of the same color and model at the entrance of the mansion. This approach is a bit extravagant, but it is the result of Xu Tianyi's unwillingness to sit with his younger siblings, and Xu Yazhu's disdain to be with Xu Jiamu.

The school is still the way Xu Jiamu remembers it. This private aristocratic school is second to none in Fragrant City. It pursues an integrated teaching concept from kindergarten to university. There is a lot of traffic outside the school gate, and it is quiet and quiet inside the walls. It is like a manor-like existence.

This was Xu Jiamu's first day at school. Although he was a transfer student, but because he didn't know his specific identity, the students in the class didn't come to provoke him.

But that probably won't last too long.

When school was over, Wei Bo came to pick them up in person, and he didn't get into the car that Xu Tianyi was in until the three of them got into the car.

Because Xu Jingyao is often not at home, Wei Bo has always played the role of parent.

Several people entered the mansion. Before Xu Jiamu who went upstairs had time to put down his schoolbag, Xu Yazhu, whose expression and demeanor were completely different from last night, followed him into his room.

Walking around casually like a master, Xu Jiamu glanced at her back, and felt that Xu Yazhu looked very much like the two vicious and childish sisters in "Cinderella".

When Xu Jiamu took out his homework from his schoolbag and prepared to do his homework when he couldn't see her, the well-dressed Xu Yazhu had already walked up to him, and pretended to be casual and said, "Your mother's name is Su Junning?"

"Yes."

"I heard that she is a prostitute? And the expensive one?"

The same meaning as before, thinking that Su Junning was indeed the case, Xu Jiamu said while doing math problems, "Yes."

His reaction was somewhat beyond Xu Yazhu's surprise. Usually when a child hears someone ask him such a thing, even if he doesn't rush up and hit him, he will still refute him with wide eyes, right?

But what Xu Jiamu showed had nothing to do with him, bit his lip, Xu Yazhu said again: "You are really shameless!"

"Actually, we're all pretty much the same."

Seeing Xu Yazhu staring blankly at him, Xu Jiamu smiled and said, "Anyway, they are Xu Jingyao's seed. You eat his clothes and wear his clothes, and I do the same."

Xu Yazhu didn't really understand such words, but when she heard Xu Jiamu directly calling her father's name, and seeing the obvious mockery and contempt in Xu Jiamu's eyes, she quickly screamed, "You are not me Dad's child, you are a bastard! You belong to a prostitute! You are shameless!"

While speaking, Xu Yazhu had already snatched Xu Jiamu's textbooks and homework, tore them up and smashed them on him, seeing that he was just looking at him motionless, Xu Yazhu, who was burning with anger, finally couldn't help but want to rush up and beat him.

Thinking that children were really troublesome, Xu Jiamu got up and pushed Xu Yazhu who was rushing up to the ground first.

"you!"

Xu Jiamu looked horrified, and since he had never been treated like this before, Xu Yazhu, who was furious, soon burst into tears.

"what happened?"

Wei Bo who hurried in hugged Xu Yazhu who was sitting on the ground, followed by Xu Tianyi who was still expressionless.

"She tore up my textbooks and homework, and said my mother..."

Having said that, Xu Jiamu simply bit his lip and turned his head aside.

Wei Bo watched Xu Yazhu grow up since he was a child, and he also knew her character. Seeing the papers spread out on the ground, Wei Bo had to look at Xu Yazhu who was still crying in his arms, and said, "Second Miss, he is your younger brother. He's going to live here, you can't do this to him."

"He's not my brother! He's the bastard of a prostitute!"

Hearing Xu Yazhu utter such vulgar words, Wei Bo's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Second Miss, who told you this?!"

Wei Mingzhi stayed in Xu's house for many years, and his status was not comparable to that of ordinary servants. Hearing the severity in his tone, Xu Yazhu fell into his arms and stopped talking.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry, I'll find a new one for you later."

This kind of thing was very simple for Wei Bo, Xu Jiamu didn't squat down to pick up the torn textbooks until everyone was gone.

"this is for you."

Xu Tianyi stood in front of him with a cold expression, holding an old book in his hand, Xu Jiamu took the book with his head down, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"It's EASECOX's fault, not you."

There seemed to be some comfort in his tone, Xu Jiamu nodded and watched him walk out of his room.

Soon, a servant went upstairs to clean his room. Xu Jiamu reached out to touch Xu Tianyi's immature handwriting on the textbook, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It seems that starting from the afternoon of the second day after entering the school, the eyes of the primary school students in the class have changed significantly, even including the students that Xu Jiamu didn't know but just met on the road.

"Hey, your mother is a social butterfly?"

The little boy lying in front of him was thick-headed and tiger-headed, with an innocent smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with excitement and something bad that he probably didn't understand.

Xu Jiamu returned him a sincere smile and said, "What does this have to do with you?"

The little boy was stumped by this question, but seeing the little boys around him looking at him, he said again: "Prostitutes are the lowest and most shameless people in the world!"

When Xu Jiamu was young, he heard too many words like this in this school. At that time, because he was young, when he was looked down upon by others, he felt that the sky was dark and life was worse than death. Afterwards, he simply didn't dare to speak up.

Walking with his head down, he was afraid that others would find him. Even if he was dragged into the bathroom, poured dirty water on the ground and beat him hard, he would not dare to tell others.

This situation continued until Xu Jiamu was cast as an entertainer by a talent scout in junior high school, and then he became popular and was sought after by countless people. Only then did he gradually regain his confidence.

Those few years were actually a purgatory-like existence for Xu Jiamu.

Those who inflicted this kind of violence on themselves were the innocent-looking and cute children in front of them, and Xu Yazhu was behind the scenes.

Thinking that he was forced to such a situation by a group of children, Xu Jiamu couldn't help laughing, looked at the nervous and angry little boy in front of him and said, "So?"

"You are not qualified to study in our school!"

"But I paid tuition and sponsorship fees like you. If that's the case, do you want to refund the money to me?"

The little boy wanted to cry, but when he noticed that the eyes of other students looking at him had changed, he became annoyed and threw Xu Jiamu's books and stationery on the desk at him.

"Oh! It's fighting! It's fighting!"

Even if they come from extraordinary backgrounds and they are enrolled in such a prestigious school, they are still just a bunch of kids in general, and they get excited when they see other people fighting.

It's just that Xu Jiamu and the little boy didn't entangle for long, and the teacher who rushed over after hearing the news quickly pulled them away.

After all, there is an adult living in Xu Jiamu's inner pocket. When he fights with that little boy, he will fight hard where others can't see, unlike himself, with a bruised nose and swollen face, he looks very pitiful.

It wasn't me who started the incident. When school was over in the afternoon, Xu Jiamu looked at the little boy who was taken to the office by the teacher alone for ideological education, with a smile like a mischievous smile on his lips.

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