hollow padded jacket

Then Bai Qingyang sat there, took out a pomegranate from his arms, moved a small bench, and sat next to his brother, with red eyes like this, peeling the pomegranate seeds bit by bit.

In the end, he held a handful of pomegranate seeds that had been horribly peeled and handed them to Bai Qingyang. His fair little hands were almost dyed orange by the pomegranate peel.

The eldest brother took the pomegranate seeds with his left hand, if Bai Qingyang hadn't peeled them for him on the spot, he would have suspected that they were almost poisoned.

Looking at Bai Qingyang looking up at himself, there were still tears in his eyes.

For some reason, the elder brother softened his heart and poured the pomegranate seeds into his mouth.

"How is it?" This was Bai Qingyang's first time peeling pomegranate seeds. He ate it himself, and the servant girl peeled it and brought it to him. He has been peeling pomegranate seeds carefully for so long, so he must have an evaluation.

The eldest brother said: "It's very sweet and delicious." In fact, it's not sweet at all, and the white peeling is very bad, even some bright yellow soft skin is trapped inside, and it tastes astringent and bitter.

Bai Qingyang said angrily: "You're lying again, you don't even laugh."

The elder brother suddenly laughed, he put his hand on Bai Qingyang's head, and rubbed it: "I didn't lie to you, it's really sweet."

It was the first time that Bai Qingyang's labor results were so affirmed by others, and he laughed so hard that his eyes turned into crescents.

The eldest brother looked at Bai Qingyang's appearance, and couldn't help rubbing his hair again.

In fact, how can there be no emotion at all?

When this child was born, he was so soft and small, his whole body was like white dough, his eyes were black and bright, and he smiled when he saw everyone.

When he was older, he would raise his head and call himself big brother softly with a smile like this.

It's just that later... I slowly fell in love with that look.

From then on, Bai Qingyang seemed to stick to the elder brother's side,

If you buy any pastries in the house, you must let your elder brother taste them first.

Any new seasonal fruits bought in the house must be kept in the elder brother's room.

It's just that except for Qing Yang, everyone else is still the same.

The weather is getting colder, and people's hearts seem to be getting colder.

There was no charcoal fire in the house, and the maid didn't know what to do with it. Bai Qingyan went to the housekeeper to get charcoal, met the wife's eldest maid, and mocked him as a poor relative living on the expense of the young master, Bai Qingyan No matter how precocious Yan Rao was, he was still a 13-year-old boy with a thin skin. He couldn't help the servant girl's sneer and sarcasm. He felt a chill in his heart, so he could only clenched his fists and left first.

Bai Qingyan walked into the room and was about to go to sleep, when she suddenly found a lump on the quilt, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt to see that Xiao Qingyan was sleeping soundly, with long eyelashes drooping down, and the baby fat on her face. It just looks soft.

Bai Qingyan didn't want to wake him up, so she gently covered the quilt again, but as soon as the quilt was covered, Xiao Qingyan raised her little arm, rubbed her eyes, and woke up.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his little face: "Why did you sleep in my room?"

Xiao Qingyang raised her head, perhaps because she just woke up, her voice was soft, but she imitated his father's tone and said solemnly: "I'm afraid those maids will bully you and won't give you a warm quilt, I'll check it out."

Bai Qingyan was stunned for a moment, Qing Yang came over some time ago, and found that the quilt in his room was very cold, so he asked the servant girl to change him to a thick one, and grilled it with charcoal.

"Brother," Xiao Qingyang raised his head, his eyes became crescent moons with a smile, "I sleep alone, no matter how warm the mattress is, it will get cold, can I sleep with you?"

"Okay." The elder brother gently hugged Xiao Qingyang, the weather was cold, Xiao Qingyang was such a small ball, with a small frame, the whole body was soft and warm, but it seemed to be warmer than the stove.

Bai Qingyan suddenly felt that the bone-chilling pain she had suffered on that trip just now had disappeared without a trace.

No matter what other people do, it is enough for him to have a light drink.