[Anti-rebirth] Brother, why did you come back from rebirth!

In the old house of the Mu family, there is a very quiet studio with plenty of light. There are stacks of paintings or canvases on the wall. There is no dust on the white wall. In the middle of the room, there are canvases on the easel. A [-]-year-old boy sat in front of the canvas, holding a paintbrush in one hand and a palette in the other. The clean white canvas was filled with messy lines and bright colors, making it impossible to see what was being painted.

Some people say that this is an abstract painting style, but only the painter knows that it is the product of his bad mood!

Mu Fangjun fell on the canvas stroke by stroke. His eyes were clearly looking at the canvas, but his mind didn't know where it was going. The flashing image in front of him made him force his hand, and the brush broke on the canvas. On the way, he froze for a moment, threw the broken pen aside, picked up another pen and continued to draw. At this moment, the door opened, revealing a small head.

"Brother, are you free? Can you accompany me to riding lessons?" The little Mu Fangtan was only five years old, and some babies were as fat as peanuts.

Just like this, a small head was exposed at the door, looking at Mu Fangjun with watery eyes. If Mu's father saw this, he would probably reprimand him for not standing up!

However, Mu Fangjun put down his pen, wiped his hands, stretched out his arms, and A Tan, who was like a peanut grain, ran over and threw himself into his arms, coquettishly, "Come with me! Come with me! "

"Didn't you say that you invited that boy Beiming to accompany you last time?" Mu Fangjun asked gently, stroking his head.

Peanut curled his lips, "He is ungrateful! I won't play with him anymore!" He pouted angrily, "Let him play with the little girl!"

"Hey! Is this bullying my brother?" Mu Fangjun frowned. As a brother-in-law, if you make my brother unhappy, you will die!

You Beiming shuddered in a certain place, an ominous feeling rose up, and he decisively pulled a group of people to go to the equestrian class!No matter what happens, more people will be safer.

Thousand-mile horse farm.

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, horses!

On the horse track separated by wooden posts, there are scattered people riding horses accompanied by coaches. Most of the horse riders here are children under ten years old, and they also ride pony horses or colts that only reach the chest of adults.

There is a scene in the racecourse, an eight-year-old boy is leading a horse, facing the horse backwards, and sitting on the horse's back is a chubby doll in a black riding suit, who looks like a peanut from a distance.

"A Tan, relax, don't clamp the horse's belly too tightly with your legs, hold the reins with your hands, don't be afraid, you have a brother." Mu Fangjun's voice was extraordinarily gentle.

The coach watched from not far away, watching the peanut-like A Tan swaying from side to side on the horse, sweating, but it was strange, it was shaking like this, why didn't it fall off?Obviously it looked crooked and slid down, but it sat up straight after a while. This little guy is going to fall, so he should sit properly!

Mu Fangjun squinted at the coach who was dumbfounded and looked confused, and said softly to A Tan who was on the horse: "Still playing? Are you not afraid of falling?"

"Hey! Even if I fall, my brother will catch me!" A Tan said with a smile, as if he was determined to see his brother, he can ride a horse!

"Okay, I'll let go, and run for a lap by myself, don't be playful." Mu Fangjun looked up at the sky, the clouds were low, and it seemed that it would rain, "Seeing that it is raining, I will go back after a lap, and it will rain." Come back with you again."

"Yeah!" A Tan nodded heavily.

Mu Fangjun let go of his hand, and Ah Tan said, drive!Ma Yangtelli started to run, the coach's jaw almost dropped, this little guy really knows how to ride?

The other coaches cast sympathetic looks at him, newcomers are easy to miss, the two of the Mu family have big belly!

Mu Fangjun looked at the horse running away from a distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fangjun's lips.

On the hillside in the distance, a boy in his teens was surrounded by a girl of seven or eight years old. She didn't ride a horse, but let the horse graze on the side.

"Brother Wu, what are you looking at? Are you so engrossed?" Su Hui stretched her neck and glanced, "Yo! I mean, I saw a beauty!"

Shen Ziwu glanced at her indifferently, "Well, it seems to be your fiancé." He has grown up so much.

"I don't agree, whoever agrees will marry." She curled her lips, "Ah Jun's personality is too gentle, I don't like it."

"Wen?" He smiled, "Not necessarily."

She blinked and blinked at him, not understanding what he meant.

Soon A Tan ran back in this lap. This lap was said to be very large, but it was really fast. He came back, but there was an extra tail behind him.

"You are not allowed to follow me!" A Tan yelled back while riding a horse, his soft voice was not lethal at all, but very cute.

"A Tan, don't be angry." You Beiming didn't know what he was angry about.

"Cousin, slow down! I'm afraid!" The five or six-year-old girl sat on You Beiming's horse, holding his waist with both hands.

A Tan glanced at the little girl with distaste, urged the horse to go fast, threw the man away, came to Mu Fangjun and reined in and dismounted, "Brother, let's go home." He pouted to pull Mu Fangjun away. Jun's hand.

Mu Fangjun looked at him, but before he could speak, You Beiming chased after him with a group of people, and all the half-grown babies yelled in unison, Brother Ah Jun.

He raised his eyes to the little girl behind You Beiming, took A Tan's hand and turned around to take him away, leaving everyone confused. The little girl unconsciously tightened You Beiming's clothes. horrible!very scary!

When the two brothers returned home, the sky was already cloudy, and seeing that there was going to be a heavy rain, Mu Fangjun hurriedly brought A Tan in, but...

In the lobby of the Mu family, a person who shouldn't appear was sitting on the sofa. An ordinary boy was sitting there quietly. He looked as old as Mu Fangjun, dressed very elegantly, and was not inferior to the brothers of the Mu family.

"Brother, who is he?" A Tan shook Mu Fangjun's hand.

Mu Fangjun didn't answer. He didn't know how to speak. Seeing that he didn't speak, Ah Tan let go of his hand, ran to the boy, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

"I am..." Just as the boy was about to answer, Mu's father came down from the stairs, heard what A Tan said, frowned, and spoke sternly.

"A Tan, don't be rude! He is your second brother."

A Tan stared at the boy with wide eyes, pouted, and shouted at Mu's father, "I only have one brother!" He seemed to understand something at a young age, turned around and ran behind Mu Fangjun, and hid .

"Don't say such things! Apologize!" Father Mu was very unhappy when he heard his words, and frowned tightly.

Mu Fangjun protected A Tan behind him, looked up at Father Mu, and said coldly, "Father, should you explain? What's wrong with him?" He pointed at the boy.

"This has nothing to do with you." Father Mu said bluntly.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Cracks appeared on his calm face, and he looked at the boy, "You are not welcome in my family! Get out!"

The boy was frightened by his words, and sat there motionless.

"Mu Fangjun! That's my son, your brother!" Father Mu was furious.

"He is your son, not my younger brother. I only have a younger brother, A Tan!" He looked up at Mu's father, "He was born on the same day as me, and is about my age. When you and your mother were just married, there was someone outside Yes, you have taken him to various banquets all these years, just to let the Mu family recognize him. Let me tell you, you don’t even think about it! As long as your mother doesn’t accept him! He won’t even think about approaching the gate of the Mu family! He is an illegitimate child raised by a little mother!" He yelled out in one breath, ever since he knew that Father Mu was still a son outside, the anger had been burning in his heart.

What did he think of himself?What do you think of your mother?What do you think of Adan?

How could he do this to them!

Snapped--!

Furious by what he said, Mu's father slapped Mu Fangjun almost without thinking, his young face immediately swelled up, A Tan burst into tears from fright, Mu Fangjun was stunned, he didn't Thinking that Father Mu would beat him for an illegitimate child, he hugged Ah Tan back and patted him on the back.

"A Tan doesn't cry, don't cry, brother doesn't hurt."

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Father Mu was dumbfounded after the beating, and wanted to say something soft, but he couldn't hold back his face. The hand that had hit the eldest son trembled slightly, and felt numb in pain.

Snapped--!

This slap was slapped by Fang Meier on Father Mu's face, and she glared at each other, "This slap is for my son."

Snapped--!

Another slap, "This is for me!" She slapped Father Mu dumbfounded. She looked at him and said word by word, "Mu Liang'an, do you want Yin Jing's child to come in?" Mu family, yes! I will divorce you! I will take the child away!"

"No!" An old voice came, and Grandpa Mu came out with a light cough, "Ajun and Atan are descendants of my Mu family!"

"Mr. Mu, they are my sons." She didn't even call her father, but called Mr. Mu directly.

Grandpa Mu coughed anxiously when he heard the words, "Ajun, Atan, you can only take one away!" No matter what he said, he had to keep one!

"Grandpa." Mu Fangjun called out, "I don't believe that sons born to women outside will be kind to my younger brother. With him, there will be a stepfather. I don't believe they will be kind to A Tan."

"Me too... woo... I don't believe it..." A-Tan hiccupped as he spoke.

"A Tan, come to Grandpa." Grandpa Mu felt sorry for his grandson and wanted to stabilize A Tan first, but the little guy didn't know what happened today, he just refused to leave Mu Fangjun's side, and his little hands held tightly.

"Fang Meier, stop making trouble!" Father Mu rubbed his head, "Yin Jing has been dead for so many years, why can't you tolerate a child?"

"I can't tolerate him. If I tolerate him, what will others say about my son?" She looked at him, "You only think about him. Have you ever thought that Ah Jun and Ah Tan are also your son? You asked me to put him in, what would the people outside say? You say you are a husband and wife? You say the colorful flags are fluttering outside?" She looked at Father Mu, and she couldn't be more calm, "The Yin family belongs to the Zhao family. The Fang family is from your family, so tell me how you can accommodate him?"

"You told outsiders that you gave birth to twins back then, and Xiaocai was raised outside all the time, so it's fine!" Father Mu didn't understand such a simple matter, and he had nothing to fear from her. Why couldn't she accept it generously?

"But he was not born to me. Besides, anyone with eyes can tell that he has the shadow of the Yin family!" She vetoed it, and she absolutely can't admit it!

"Fang Meier! The Yin family and I are also cousins!" Father Mu shouted.

"You don't come here! Someone from your family married into the Yin family! You don't shed the blood of the Yin family!" She didn't back down.

"Okay! Stop arguing!" Grandpa Mu interrupted, "Calm down, we'll talk about it tomorrow!" He planned to ask someone to persuade Fang Meier, but no matter what he thought, she didn't give it the slightest chance.

"A Jun, A Tan, go to grandpa's house with mother." She pulled her two sons straight out, "I'll let a lawyer talk to you. I'm divorced for this marriage!"

After speaking, she walked out with her two sons.

"Stop!" Grandpa Mu's roar didn't stop her from leaving.

There was a strong wind outside and heavy raindrops fell. She hugged her younger son in her arms and protected her elder son. She quickly got into the car and asked the driver to go to Fang's house.

In the hall of the Mu family, Mu Yin, who had been silent and quiet all this time, was completely out of the way. Father Mu and Grandpa Mu were lucky, no one made a sound, only the sound of human breathing.