After the evil girl became a mother, she vowed to teach her children to be villains

"Mom, is Shi Yuan Guo Guo unhappy? He has been locking himself in the room lately."

The young and ignorant Jian Yinzhi didn’t know what the young boy had been through, he just simply felt that Jiang Shiyuan was in a bad mood.

Yu Tang lazily lifted his swollen eyelids, looked at Jian Yaoshan, and then hugged Xiao Yinzhi and explained: "Brother Shi Yuan is sad because he misses Grandma Jiang."

"Then why not find Grandma Jiang?" The little girl had a simple idea and said anxiously, "Let's go find Grandma Jiang now."

"Grandma Jiang has gone to a very far place and won't be back for a while." Yu Tang quickly grabbed Jian Yinzhi who was about to jump off the sofa and put on his shoes to go out, and said slowly: "So from now on, Brother Shiyuan may have to live with us forever."

She had promised Grandma Jiang that she would treat Jiang Shiyuan well, and she would keep her word.

Nestled in his daddy's arms, Jian Yuzhi opened his eyes wide and clapped his little hands excitedly: "Great." In this way, he would have one more Guoguo at home to play with.

Seeing that her youngest son and daughter were actively welcoming Jiang Shiyuan's joining, Yu Tang was relieved. She didn't want Jiang Shiyuan's joining to cause opposition among the children.

Jian Jian, who learned the whole truth, was obviously not as relaxed as the two little guys.

"Mom, I want to go see Jiang Shiyuan." He rubbed his hands nervously, his eyes full of worry.

Yu Tang glanced at the closed door and was worried that something might happen to Jiang Shiyuan.

She stood up, took her eldest son's hand, and said softly, "Then mom will go with you."

"No, Mom, I want to talk to Jiang Shiyuan by myself." Jian Yanzhi rarely rejected her request, patted her hands very maturely, and said seriously: "Only children know what children are thinking."

"Go ahead, Yanzhi. If you need help, remember to call mom and dad." Jian Yaoshan held back the overly worried Yu Tang and encouraged his eldest son to do things according to his own ideas.

Jian Yanzhi nodded heavily and knocked on the door under the worried and trusting gazes of Yu Tang and Jian Yaoshan.

"Come in." Jiang Shiyuan's weak voice, hoarse from crying, came from inside the room.

In short, he took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and opened the bedroom door.

In the pitch darkness, he took small steps and groped his way to his little friend curled up in the bed.

"Yanzhi, I'm fine." Jiang Shiyuan curled up in a ball and tried hard to hold back his tears. He didn't want others to worry about him.

Jian Yan climbed up to the edge of the bed, kicked off her slippers, went on the bed and hugged the trembling Jiang Shiyuan.

"Jiang Shiyuan, cry if you want to. I won't laugh at you." He patted Jiang Shiyuan's thin back gently, just like Yu Tang coaxed him to sleep, and said in a gentle voice: "If you need it, you can also lend me my shoulder to lean on."

"In short, I don't have a grandma anymore." Jiang Shiyuan, with his back to him, covered his face and cried silently: "I'm so scared and sad."

He had been living with his grandmother since he was a child, and he thought they would be with each other for life. But his grandmother didn't keep her word and left him.

"Actually, I almost lost my mother." Thinking of the past, Jian Yanzhi's mood became much lower.

Jiang Shiyuan was stunned for a moment before he remembered to refute him: "You're lying. Aunt Yu is staying outside well."

"That's because mom is well now. When she was sick before, it was so scary." Jian Yan hugged his little friend and recalled the terrible past with fear: "Not only did our sick mom beat and scold us, there were even times when she didn't want to live anymore."

"At that time, I was also very scared. I would rather be beaten than not stay with her because I was afraid that my mother would be gone the moment I opened my eyes."

In short, he started to cry like a loser. He was young at that time, and he couldn't remember many things clearly. But for some reason, he remembered these things very clearly.

Jiang Shiyuan, who was crying sadly, was stunned when he heard this, and comforted him: "It's okay, Yanzhi, Aunt Yu is already well, she won't be sick again, don't be afraid."

"Well, I won't be afraid anymore, and you don't have to be afraid either." Xiao Yanzhi held his hand and said seriously, "Mom said, from now on, we are all your relatives." So Shi Yuan, don't be sad anymore.

Hearing him mention this, Jiang Shiyuan said in a muffled voice: "But I don't want to be a bad kid who steals other people's parents."

Children have very small minds and most of them will not allow others to take away their parents' love.

He secretly wanted to be good friends with Jian Yanzhi for life, and wanted Yinzhi and Yuzhi to like him forever. Therefore, he couldn't take away Yu Tang's love for them.

"It's not snatching, it's sharing." Jian Yan said anxiously: "We are all willing to share mom and dad's with you."

"Share?" This was the first time Jiang Shiyuan heard that parents could share. "But I don't have anything to share with you."

He has nothing except his grandmother.

"Besides, I don't want to become a burden to Aunt Yu." He pinched Jian Yan's little hand and revealed his true feelings: "I only know how to pick up trash to make money."

Jiang Shiyuan felt that he was a burden, and he could not repay Yu Tang and the others for their kindness to him.

In short, after thinking about it carefully, he and his younger brothers and sisters didn't even know how to pick up trash. In comparison, Jiang Shiyuan was already very good.

"It doesn't matter. My parents already have three burdens, so it doesn't matter if they raise one more."

Jiang Shiyuan opened his mouth in shock. He didn't know it was possible.

"But you are your biological children, and I am not." He still had a lot of concerns and felt that he shouldn't take Yu Tang's kindness for granted.

"As long as you become mom and dad's child, you are their biological child." Jian Yanzhi vowed, "Then I will have an extra brother."

"Why is it my younger brother? I'm obviously older, okay?" Jiang Shiyuan pouted and retorted, "I'm one year older than you."

In short, of course he knew that he was a little older than him, but he was born the older brother, so there was no reason for him to become the younger brother because of Jiang Shiyuan.

"But I was the first one to meet mom and dad." He counted on his fingers and said unhappily, "No matter what, I want to be a big brother."

"No, I want to be a brother too." Jiang Shiyuan dreamed of having his own brothers and sisters. Now, he finally has the opportunity to realize this dream.

The two kids argued for a long time with red faces and thick necks, but they couldn't come to a conclusion.

Jian Yan said very cleverly: "Then let's play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will be the older brother."

This was a very fair method, and Jiang Shiyuan had no objection. He turned on the night light at the bedside, decisively stretched out the cloth, and was then easily KO'd by the simple scissors.

"Yeah, I won, I'm the older brother." Jian Yanzhi cheered with his little fist raised.

"Brother." Jiang Shiyuan said in a low voice with a red face.

Just call him your younger brother, he has never been anyone's younger brother anyway.