After wearing a paranoid bamboo horse of abusive male protagonists

Starting today, he has a younger brother.

Song Qingshi stared blankly at Lu Yanchen, feeling a burst of warmth in his heart.

Although he is still not familiar with this family, his uneasiness has dissipated a little, because the younger brother in front of him seems to be easy to get along with, and he doesn't hate him.

However, he looked at the toys spread out on the bed, shook his head, pursed his lips, and whispered: "Thank you, no need..."

Seeing that Song Qingshi was indifferent to these toys, Lu Yanchen said in distress, "Brother, don't you like these toys?"

Song Qingshi hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's just..."

just what?

Lu Yanchen expressed doubts with his eyes.

It's just that it's not his after all, Song Qingshi thought to himself.

Although he is less than seven years old, he also knows that the right to speak in a family is always in the hands of adults.

Although the younger brother in front of him said that he would give him all his toys, it was obvious that the mistress of the house didn't like him, so he couldn't mess with his younger brother's things.

However, he was very grateful for his brother's kindness, so he smiled slightly at him.

Seeing his smile, Lu Yanchen was slightly taken aback.

Oh my goodness, this kid is so good.

Even when Song Qingshi smiled, he was shy and shy. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, which was not very obvious. When it appeared on his overly pale face, there was a sense of brokenness, like a piece of fragile porcelain, which aroused pity.

But when he laughed, his eyes were bright and clear, which was different from the feeling Lu Yanchen had when he first saw him.

When Lu Yanchen saw him for the first time, he felt that he had a pair of beautiful eyes with big and dark pupils, but it was a pity that he lacked brilliance and looked a little gloomy, unlike a child over six years old.

But when he laughed at the moment, he looked a little like a child.

Reminiscent of the novels he had read before, he must have suffered a lot before.

Lu Yanchen looked at him, his eyes softened, and he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head.

Song Qingshi was taken aback by his actions, he looked at Lu Yanchen in surprise, his younger brother was obviously younger than him, but the way he was rubbing his head at this moment was almost like a big brother.

Song Qingshi's face became hot and he felt a little embarrassed.But I don't know if Lu Yanchen rubbed it too comfortably or he hasn't been treated so tenderly for a long time, he didn't hide, but let him rub it until the end with a slightly red face.

Lu Yanchen saw him standing where he was, not dodging or avoiding, with his big eyes flickering, and felt that he was more obedient.

How could such a child have the heart to bully him? A pity welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help saying to Song Qingshi: "Brother, I will treat you well in the future."

The expression on Song Qingshi's face was a bit dazed, and he felt that his younger brother was a bit weird. Normally, his elder brother should say this to his younger brother, but Lu Yanchen's expression at this moment was extremely serious, so he could only swallow the doubt in his heart and let out a soft "hmm" .

Lu Yanchen took Song Qingshi's hand, pointed to the pile of toys on the bed and said, "Brother, let's play together."

"it is good."

But having said that, Song Qingshi was still a little restrained, just sat quietly watching Lu Yanchen play with toys, and occasionally touched the surface of those toys lightly with his hands, as if he was a little curious about their structure.

Lu Yanchen had no choice but to play the role of a child in front of him, rolling around on the bed while grabbing the toy car.

He glanced at Song Qingshi, thinking that this child was too afraid of giving birth, so he had to grow up in the future.

But at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the next room, followed by the sound of Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin arguing. It was mainly Liu Mei who was arguing, and Lu Chenglin had been holding back.

In fact, since the two of them entered the room, they had been faintly hearing their quarrel, but now it was louder and they could hear it more clearly.

Only Liu Mei screamed: "What do you mean, do you still have her in your heart!"

Lu Chenglin tried his best to lower his voice: "No, I didn't mean that."

Liu Mei still refused to let go: "Then what do you mean, oh, I know, is that little bastard your seed, do you think she has raised you cubs for so many years, so you feel that you owe her!"

"No, where do you want to go..."

"Then what do you mean!"

Lu Chenglin seemed a little impatient, and his tone was much more aggressive than before: "Why can't I explain it to you?"

His attitude annoyed Liu Mei, who raised her voice a bit: "Lu Chenglin, you mean that I made trouble for no reason!"

Lu Chenglin's patience has also reached its limit, and his anger has also come up: "Obviously you always misinterpret my meaning!"

Seeing that they were getting louder and louder, Lu Yanchen subconsciously glanced at Song Qingshi and was taken aback.

Song Qingshi seemed to be frightened by their quarrel, his whole body froze, his two ink-like eyes stared straight at the corner of the void, his pale little face became paler, and his pale lips trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Lu Yanchen felt a little distressed. He sighed, then took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide, and began to cry.

He cried so loudly and deafeningly that Song Qingshi beside him was stunned for a moment, and Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin in the next room stopped crying.

Song Qingshi didn't understand why he cried, and he said in a panic, "Chenchen, don't cry."

In fact, calling him "Chen Chen" is a bit awkward, and it feels a bit too intimate, but apart from that, he doesn't know how to address him. He doesn't know his full name yet, and he didn't have the nerve to ask before.

He wanted to comfort him and tell him not to cry, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only repeat dryly: "Chenchen, don't cry."

At this time, the door of the room opened, and Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin walked in.

Liu Mei glared at him as soon as she came in, and said fiercely, "Did you make him cry?"

Song Qingshi turned pale, hurriedly waved his hands and said, "It's not me..."

His voice was soft and weak, and he didn't feel confident in other people's ears.

Lu Yanchen was afraid that his cheap mother would frighten Song Qingshi, so he plucked up his breath and cried louder, crying, "Mom and Dad, don't quarrel, I don't want you to quarrel..."

Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin looked at each other, with a bit of embarrassment on their faces, Liu Mei came over and put Lu Yanchen's head in her arms, coaxing him: "Mom and Dad didn't quarrel, we were discussing things just now, but the voice was a little louder " As she spoke, she bumped Lu Chenglin with her elbow, motioning for him to speak.

So Lu Chenglin also smiled and said: "That's right, Mom and Dad are not arguing, you misunderstood."

Lu Yanchen rubbed his eyes, sobbing, "Really?"

Lu Chenglin and his wife said in unison: "Really."

Lu Yanchen continued to use his acting skills, and said with a twitch: "Then you can't quarrel in the future. I heard people say that if you quarrel, you will get divorced. After a divorce, I will have no father or mother. I don't want to have no father or mother."

The corner of Liu Mei's mouth twitched, and she said, "Mom and Dad won't get divorced, whoever you heard said that quarreling will result in divorce?"

Of course this was made up by Lu Yanchen. He rolled his eyes, pushed the blame to the TV, and said, "The TV said it."

Liu Mei knocked on his forehead and said, "Don't watch those messy things anymore."

Lu Yanchen sniffed, and seeing that Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin's anger had subsided, he wanted to find an excuse to send them away, so he raised his head and said to Liu Mei, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Although Liu Mei was mean to others, she was kind to her son. Hearing this, she walked out and said, "Chenchen, wait a little while, mom will cook for you."

In addition to caring about his son, Lu Chenglin also cared about Song Qingshi. He knelt down and said to him, "Don't take what I told your aunt just now. She just has a bit of a bad mouth, but she has no evil intentions."

Song Qingshi's eyes dodged a few times, and he nodded numbly.

Lu Chenglin patted his head, then looked at Lu Yanchen, and said, "How are you getting along with my brother? Did my brother bully you?"

Song Qingshi nodded, then shook his head again.

Lu Chenglin couldn't help laughing and said: "If your younger brother bullies you, tell me, and I will teach him a lesson for you."

This remark made Lu Yanchen very dissatisfied. He puffed up his cheeks and said, "I won't bully my brother. I like my brother the most."

Song Qingshi couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling when he heard the words, very shyly.

Lu Chenglin looked at his son amusedly, in his impression "Lu Yanchen" was spoiled and very domineering.

Therefore, I didn't think Lu Yanchen's words were convincing, so he said: "You said this yourself. If I see you bullying my brother, I will teach you a lesson."

"I won't!" Lu Yanchen didn't want to stay with him any longer, fearing that he would find out that he was no longer the original product, so he pushed him outside, "Get out quickly, I want to play with my brother."

He pushed Lu Chenglin out of the door, then closed the door with a "bang", then turned back to Song Qingshi, and said, "Brother, let's play."

Song Qingshi looked at him with some hesitation in his eyes, and after hesitating over and over again, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Just now he was crying so sadly, but now he seems to have recovered, his face is clean, not even a drop of tears.

Song Qingshi's voice was thin, with a touch of temptation in his tone, like a mimosa plant that would curl up when poked.

Lu Yanchen wiped away the non-existent tears on his face. Of course there were no tears. He was pretending to cry. You must know that he was a child star before, and he had acted in several movies when he was a child. His acting skills are excellent.

He sniffed professionally, shook his head and said, "It's okay, Mom and Dad are reconciled, so I won't cry."

Song Qingshi smiled slightly, but his eyes drooped down, looking a little lonely.

What a great brother, he has a mother who loves him, and a father who loves him.As soon as he cried, his uncle and aunt became very nervous, for fear that he would be wronged.

However, he has nothing, and the only mother who loves him has left him.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from my ear: "It's great that you come, brother. I wish I had a brother since a long time ago. How about you, brother, are you happy to have a brother?"

Song Qingshi was startled, he looked into Lu Yanchen's eyes, and nodded slowly.

That's right, starting today, he has a younger brother.