After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

Chapter 195: 23 Things in Childhood - Brother

"He's worse off than you." Wen Jian sighed, "He was sold to a human trafficker by his family."

“Now the traffickers have been arrested, but they can’t tell who his family members are.”

"If the mother doesn't adopt him, the child will have to go to an orphanage or wander the streets."

Wen Cheng had been to the orphanage.

Wen Cheng knew better than anyone what was in there.

He just couldn't stand the atmosphere in the orphanage and the adults who took children as punching bags, so he found an opportunity to run away from the orphanage and wander the streets.

Life on the streets is not much better than in an orphanage.

But he was very lucky. Within two days he met Wen Jian and his mother, and from an orphan he became a child with a home.

"The child that mom brought back this time is four years younger than you."

Wen Cheng calculated silently.

He is nine years old.

Four years younger than him, that is, five years.

Wen Cheng has a good memory.

Even though he had been away from the orphanage for several years, he still remembered what happened to those children who were only four or five years old in the orphanage.

Because they are at the bottom of the age group, children aged four or five not only have to endure the anger from adults, but also have to be used as punching bags by children older than themselves.

Wen Cheng's resistance suddenly disappeared.

He's just a child, and a very proud child at that, and he always refuses to give in.

Even though he was inclined to let his brother, whom he had never met, stay at home, Wen Cheng still refused to admit it.

"Call him out first." Wen Cheng was afraid of exposing his thoughts, so he didn't dare to look at Wen Jian's eyes. "I want to see him first."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Jian knew that the kid he brought back today would definitely be able to stay.

"Okay." Wen Jian responded softly, stood up and walked to his room.

I looked around but didn't see anyone.

"Xiaobao?" She asked gently, "Where are you?"

There was no answer.

There was just a knock at the door.

Wen Jian turned around and saw the child she had just brought back hiding timidly behind the door, staring at her nervously with a pair of big grape-like eyes without blinking.

Wen Jian took two steps over, bent down and picked up the child:

"Come on, mom will take you to see your brother."

The child's eyes flickered and he lowered his head.

Wen Cheng walked quietly to the living room, and thinking that no one was watching, he kept picking his fingers nervously.

The young boy, who was willing to let his younger brother stay, was in a state of tension.

My mind is full of worries, what if my brother doesn’t like me.

"Wen Cheng."

As soon as Wen Jian's voice appeared, the nervous Wen Cheng immediately became serious.

He acted like an adult and looked at Wen Jian.

The first thing he met was the timid yet curious eyes of the little boy held by Wen Jian.

Wen Jian bent down and put the child on the ground:

"Here, this is my brother."

The child did not come forward, but immediately hid behind Wen Jian, only sticking his head out to secretly look at the serious Wen Cheng.

"Wen Cheng." Wen Jian did not continue to call the child, but looked at the other kid who was sitting on the sofa with a pretentious attitude, "What do you think?"

what idea?

When he wasn't seeing him, he wanted his brother to stay.

Now that I see my younger brother, he is so handsome, I must stay with him!

But how should he say it so as to maintain the dignity of an older brother and make his younger brother understand what he says in the future?

Wen Jian kept counting silently in his heart.

I counted from one to sixty, but didn't hear Wen Cheng's answer.

"I understand." She pretended not to know Wen Cheng's thoughts and didn't care, "You don't like your brother, don't want him."

"Well, let my brother stay at home for a day today."

"Mom will send him away tomorrow."

Wen Cheng, who was arrogant and looking for an excuse, immediately became anxious.

"no!"

Wen Jian leaned over and rubbed the child's face:

"What's wrong? Explain clearly."

"Mom doesn't understand."

Wen Cheng's hands behind his back were clenched tightly, and his face turned red.

Wen Jian was not in a hurry either. He just watched Wen Cheng calmly.

Before bringing her newly adopted child, named Wen Yinuo, home, she was already 100% sure that the troublesome kid at home would always mention in front of her that so-and-so's younger brothers and sisters were so cute, and he was also very good at looking at faces.

She was 100% happy about her adoption of Wen Yinuo.

But that kid is tougher than C-60.

If you really take him back like this, just push Wen Yinuo in front of Wen Cheng and tell him that this is your brother.

With Wen Cheng's personality, who knows how many days he will be twisted before he takes the initiative to talk to Wen Yinuo.

More importantly, Wen Yinuo, the poor child who was sold to human traffickers by his parents, had no idea what kind of abuse he had suffered at the hands of that group of scum or his previous scum parents.

Timid and sensitive personality.

Looking at Wen Cheng's stubborn and twisted look, he might think that he is not liked, which would cause him psychological damage that will last a lifetime.

Wen Jian couldn't bear to watch it.

So she directly chose the most convenient way——

Let Wen Cheng take the initiative to ask Wen Yinuo to stay.

In this way, the relationship between the two children can not only be broken directly, but also be brought closer.

Wen Cheng, who was hesitating, secretly glanced at Wen Yinuo who was also secretly looking at him, and took the initiative to walk over.

"I won't send him away," he whispered, "I want my brother to stay, stay!"

Wen Jian tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth and stood aside, exposing Wen Yinuo completely.

"Oh, you should have said no earlier." There was an unmistakable smile in Wen Jian's voice, "Come on, let me introduce Dabao to you."

"Wen Yinuo, your younger brother."

"From now on, he will be our little treasure!"

Wen Cheng is very smart.

As soon as I heard my mother say the name, I knew I was being tricked.

"Mom!" The young boy gritted his teeth, "You lied to me again!"

"Hey hey hey! Don't say such nonsense!" Wen Jian rubbed Wen Cheng's messy hair vigorously, "How could I lie to you?"

"You've already picked a name for your brother!" Wen Cheng shouted indignantly, "You've already decided to keep him!"

Wen Jian cleverly changed the topic:

"That's it."

"But I just want to ask you a question - do you like Xiaobao?"

Wen Cheng was completely controlled: ...

"like."

With such a cute and well-behaved younger brother, he wonders who will dare to show off their younger brothers and sisters in front of him in the future!

"That's it!" Wen Jian clapped his hands, "Why bother to pursue other issues?"

"Look at me, your mother. Have I ever investigated the past with you?"

Wen Cheng always felt that he was being fooled.

Wen Jian looked serious and it didn't seem like he was fooling him.

Wen Jian took advantage of the situation and continued to try to change the subject:

"Okay, okay, from now on, you are Xiaobao's brother."

"An older brother should behave like an older brother and set a good example."

"We can't go back to rummaging through the garbage dump every day like before."

Wen Yinuo blinked and looked at Wen Cheng curiously.

Is his brother a garbage rummage?

"Mom!" Noticing his brother's look, Wen Cheng became anxious again, "What are you talking about!"

"When did I rummage through the garbage?!"