I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

Garheris and Gareth, as can be seen from the similar names, they are a pair of twin siblings.

The twins are only a little over a year old, and they are quite different from their brothers.

Calculating the time, they were born at the time when Morgan frequently disappeared, so Cyril didn't even know when his sister was pregnant and then gave birth to her nephews.

"I didn't find such an important thing, no, I'm a little sad."

Cyril felt sad that he hadn't been keenly aware of this important event at that time, and couldn't help but start a deep introspection, and decided to strengthen his care for his relatives in the future.

He didn't think in Morgan's direction at all, but he deliberately didn't let him know that direction, and attributed all the responsibility to his own dullness.

After introspection, Cyril officially attached his greatest passion besides reading to the important matter of "taking care" of his nephews.

"Aggie and Gawain's room has been arranged, it's next to my bedroom, on the left and on the right. According to Grandpa Andrew's advice, the babies need to be arranged separately, and there are more things to pay attention to. Well, I'll wait I will write it down and post it on the bedside..."

Grandpa Andrew is the housekeeper of the family. Although he has only served the little duke for a few years, he has won the trust of the duke early on with his rich life experience.

Cyril humbly asked him for advice, and heeded the old housekeeper's persuasion, not to touch the babies casually until he learned the correct way to take care of them.

He is now carefully flipping through books on parenting with the most solemn attitude.

The book was found for him by Agguiwen from outside. The collection of books kept by the Cornwall family for many years must not have any books on how to hold a child.

At this time, the book was spread out and placed on the table, but there were three heads—two golden ones and one black one—gathering around to read it together.

"Oh, um, oh, so that's how it is."

The voice of sudden enlightenment came out from time to time.

Cyril looked serious, he read every word written in the book clearly, and remembered it in his heart.

While watching, he also repeated in a low voice, which shows his focused attitude.Therefore, it is in sharp contrast with the two less serious children next to him.

"Ah—so you can't hold Gareth on your shoulders now? It's so dangerous. I almost threw Gareth up yesterday, and then I reached out to catch it."

After reading it, Gao Wen realized his mistake.

As soon as he finished feeling, there was a cold voice from the side, as if expressing his disdain: "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have thrown Gareth into the sky."

The one who spoke was none other than Gao Wen's second brother, Agguiwen.

For some reason, the black-haired boy seemed a bit reluctant when he was dragged to read together from the very beginning.

Although he and Gao Wen are brothers who are not much different in age, it is obvious that their brotherhood is very ordinary, and Agguiwen seems to have a problem with Gao Wen whose personality is his opposite.

Cyril had just finished reading a page in the book, when he looked up, the two nephews on his left and right were already fighting.

Agguewen: "If you didn't look very stupid for doing this, of course I would continue to pretend that I didn't see it."

Gao Wen: "It was indeed my fault that I almost threw Gareth away. Future knights will never deny their mistakes, but—Aggie, if I found out that your character is so unlikable earlier, I would definitely come over to you sooner. Companion!"

"No. You should read more books!"

"you--"

No, it's really going to be a quarrel if it goes on like this.

Cyril hurriedly interrupted them.

"Gavin, even if Gareth isn't a baby, you can't throw her up."

The good uncle reasoned with the eldest nephew who wanted to put his sister high: "When Gachris grows up, you can carry him on your shoulders, but Gareth is better not, because she is a lady. Lady As beautiful and soft as a flower, it needs to be loved and respected. Do you want to be a knight? If I remember correctly, chivalry includes respect for women."

At this time, Cyril obviously couldn't imagine that the young Gareth really didn't become a lady when he grew up, but went to be a knight with his brothers.

As soon as he brought up the keyword "knight", he successfully attracted Gawain's attention.

The golden big dumpling suddenly raised his head, "Wow, uncle, you know so much!" He looked over with burning eyes.

"The No. 12 book from the left on the fourth row of the left bookshelf is the Knight's Code. You can take it down and read it." Cyril said.

"Whoa! Good! Thank you Uncle!"

Gao Wen happily rushed over, because he was not tall enough to get the books, so he had to move a chair for his feet.

—Okay, solved one.

Taking advantage of the time when Datuanzi moved the chair in high spirits, Cyril said to Agguiwen again: "Have you read this book before?"

He didn't mention the quarrel between the two brothers just now, he just asked this question.

Agguiwen was taken aback for a moment, under the gentle gaze of the blond boy, his face was expressionless, but the cold eyes were slightly erratic.

"Just flipped through it."

In fact, it was almost obsessive-compulsive disorder and turned over several times.

If Cyril's temperament can be regarded as serious, then Agguiwen's seriousness is even better than him. He is so rigorous that he doesn't want to let go of a single detail. He will definitely be a good candidate for overall management when he grows up.

Moreover, his obsessive-compulsive disorder is also reflected in a strong sense of responsibility.This can be seen from the fact that even if he has a bad relationship with his brothers and sisters, he can't look down on his elder brother and his younger siblings.

"That's it." Cyril said with a smile: "That's right, Age. The way I saw you picking up your little nephew the other day was just as standard as the picture in the book. Can you teach me? Just look at the pictures and words, I There are still some doubts."

Agguiwen was very surprised, he didn't expect Cyril to notice such a small detail.

However, since uncle made such a request, of course—for the sake of mother, he would not refuse.

Without saying anything redundant, Agguiwen began to teach Cyril the correct posture to safely hold the baby.

The energetic young man who was restless at first was attracted by the knight's code and concentrated on watching, but the other two very serious young men got together, so naturally there would be no conflicts, and the war that was almost ignited before disappeared along the way.

Time flew by among the constantly turning pages, and soon, the pleasant reading time in the study passed.

The three teenagers all felt unsatisfied.

Morgan, who was secretly observing—yes, my sister must not be so easy to be relieved—had never thought that they would get along so harmoniously after only a few days of acquaintance.

Aggavin was too silent, and Gao Wen was too active. Morgan originally brought them to Cyril with the idea of ​​neutralizing them.However, I can't help but worry that extreme personalities will get together and cause trouble to Cyril.

In the end, not only did they not make a fuss, but the two nephews were tamed by the little uncle.

Here I have to mention one thing about the age order of these children.

Among the nephews, Gao Wen is actually the oldest.

Yes, he was older than his uncle Cyril.

Comparing the date of birth, it is a coincidence that Gawain and Cyril's birthdays are very close, and Gawain is more than a month older than Cyril.

Next in line was Agguiwen, who was three years younger than them, and after that came the twins who were almost one and a half years old.

Gao Wen was shocked that he was actually a month older than his uncle.

Maybe this is the influence of temperament.

Because of his body, Cyril was relatively thin, and he was not as good as Gao Wen and Agguiwen who had been exercising since childhood.But he sat quietly on the chair, smiled, and talked to them in a soft voice, and they would listen to them unconsciously.

"Well, maybe it's because I read a lot of books?" Cyril gave an explanation that Gawain could completely accept.

"Besides, uncle is your elder, it has nothing to do with age. I am the one who wants to protect and take care of you. Of course, I have to be more mature than Gao Wen and Ag."

The second explanation seems to be very reliable, but——

The nephews didn't think so.

"It has nothing to do with age, I agree with this. But!"

At the door appeared a figure of a young man who was still very short but full of vigor.He was out of breath when he ran in, his short blond hair was soaked with sweat, and he still held the practice sword in his hand.

"Uncle, you are younger than me, so I should protect you."

The eldest nephew who had just entered and had not had time to put down his sword declared beforehand that the only blue eyes that were different from Cyril's were like the sky on a sunny day, and the sun was shining in the depths of the pupils.

The rules of chivalry that he had carefully studied during this period of time still had a great influence on him. For example, at this time, Gawain did not rush up recklessly like before, but walked slowly to the blond boy sitting by the fire.

"uncle!"

His temper gradually subsided, but his bright and bright smile remained unchanged. Gawain grinned widely: "Today's competition—well, it's a pity, but Age lost to me again."

He just likes to declare the results of the battle openly, mainly to let his uncle know that the future knight is very powerful.

And came in a few steps later, Agguiwen, who had been set out by his brother as a foil: "..."

Age Guiwen's expression was not very good-looking.

Also, in terms of swordsmanship, he is indeed inferior to Gao Wen.

Agguiwen thinks that he is more suitable for studying tactics, or simply crushing his big brother who is showing off in terms of brains.

Therefore, he pretended that he didn't hear the previous sentence, and he only let out a cold nasal snort.

Outside the castle, the specially reserved grass in front of the garden became a place for the teenagers to sweat. Every day, the two brothers Gawain and Agravin would practice outside and have a competition by the way.

Cyril occasionally goes outside to see them, but more often he stays indoors, taking care of the other two babies who are now finally walking and talking.

"Crack-blah, blah, blah!"

As soon as Gao Wen and Agguiwen came over, the immature childish voice rang out actively.

But it wasn't the one who yelled "clack-cluck" as he sat quietly on the Duke of Cornwall's lap.

Gareth was leaning on the small chair and wobbling around the place where his uncle was sitting.

She is the youngest sister, as can be seen from her personality, she is definitely a lively girl.

Although the twin brother Gakhris can walk, he doesn't like to move. He can't keep his feet on the ground if he can be hugged by his uncle.

Only Gareth, in the process of circling, suddenly found two sweaty brothers appeared.Without hesitation at all, she immediately let go of the chair, called "brother" vaguely, and raised her hand to hug.

"Brother, not cluck, Gareth."

Gao Wen took a quick step and picked up his sister just in time.Influenced by his uncle and second brother, he can now hold a child in the most standard posture.

"Call again. Come on, tell me, brother—"

"Crack, cluck, cluck!"

"elder brother--"

"Crack!"

Gao Wen: "..."

The eldest brother expressed helplessness, but he continued to repeat those two words persistently, trying to make his sister's pronunciation more standard.

Ageguiwen glanced at his elder brother, but he ignored him, and sat down in the soft seat that Cyril had prepared for them earlier.

Not only the location, but the wet handkerchief soaked in water allows him to wipe off his sweat. Warm water and snacks are also placed on the small round table. The aroma of desserts lingers in the tip of his nose, which is very tempting for a teenager who has just gone through strenuous exercise.

As a result, Agguivin resisted the temptation.

He originally wanted to go to take a shower directly, but Cyril stopped him, and the reason he used was - the siblings miss you, so it's not too late to go upstairs after sitting down for a while.

Aggie Wen: "Who misses me? Isn't Gareth already hugged by Gawain?"

A little bit of unobvious envy, the black-haired boy held back and didn't show it.

What he was thinking in his heart was that he and Gao Wen couldn't get along anyway, and he never imagined how much he could be liked by his younger siblings. Even if he wasn't liked, it didn't matter, he didn't...

"Bah."

Gakhris on Cyril's lap calmly spit out a bubble.

This child is young, only a little bit old, and he has a very calm demeanor. He probably imitated his uncle who often laughed and said nothing.

Gakhris didn't make trouble with his sister, perhaps because it was most comfortable to cling to his uncle who was clean and soft.

However, he seemed to understand what his uncle said.

When the black-haired boy looked over with his eyes wide open, Gakhris stretched out his chubby arms to Agguiwen after spitting out bubbles, begging him to hug him calmly.

Aggressive text: "!!!"

Seeing his nephew's expression that seemed more frightened than pleasant, Cyril couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha~ Ah Ge, hold me well."

He handed over Gakhris to Agguiwen, and the black-haired boy took it with stiff hands. Needless to say, his mood was really complicated.

Next, it became Agguiwen sitting on pins and needles with his younger brother in his arms, and Cyril, who was free, picked up the teacup and drank tea leisurely.

Beside him, Gao Wen finally gave up.

"Oh, it seems that we have to wait." The young man sighed quite maturely: "It shouldn't be, when you call my brother a baba, when they call you an uncle—"

Before the voice was finished, a certain word contained in it became a ready-made introduction.

Gareth was the first to shout excitedly: "Uncle! Uncle!"

There is no reluctance at all, and the pronunciation is very standard.

Gakhris also opened his mouth: "Uncle. Beep, thirsty."

Agguiwen, who can only be treated as a "club", silently fed water to his younger brother, so he didn't want to be on an equal footing with his uncle.

"Speaking of which, uncle, you haven't had a nap for a long time, is it really okay?" Gao Wen asked.

Cyril said: "It's okay, I don't feel sleepy, and my spirit is much better than before."

Naps became a habit and continued because his energy couldn't last the whole day, so he had to take a nap in the afternoon.

But since his nephews came, Cyril had more things to think about than in the past, but unexpectedly he rarely felt particularly tired.Slowly, naps don't seem to be necessary anymore.

He told his sister that after examining his body, she also allowed him to skip lunch breaks when he was energetic.

Cyril was in good spirits this afternoon, so he chose the former without hesitation between sleeping according to his habits and watching his nephews play.

"Don't force it."

Gawain was relieved, and put Gareth in his arms. He didn't go to sit anywhere else, and squeezed into a chair with Cyril with a smile: "Uncle! Wait until I can throw the sword with one hand. , spin a few weeks and fall, and then catch it without any mistakes, I will throw it to you."

Age Guiwen: "Pfft, how childish."

Gao Wen (laughs): "My dear brother, what did you say? Please rest assured, we are brothers, and I will definitely tolerate you."

The two of them quarreled again, and Cyril was used to it.

The twins came to him again, because a second ago, their head of the family appeared, and with warning eyes, he told his sweaty son—especially Gawain—to stay away from his younger brother, and to clean himself up before approaching.

"..."

Not daring to resist, the sons rolled away cleanly, and it would probably take a while before they reappeared.

"Sister, you are back."

Cyril said with a smile, letting the hyperactive Gareth grab his collar.

When Morgan came, he took off the little daughter from Cyril first, and held it by himself, leaving only Gakhris who would not move.

"Tired?"

What Morgan said to him most often was this question.

Cyril was never impatient, and he didn't get tired after answering, so he told Morgan that Mr. Chef had already started preparing dinner, and there were her favorite dishes, and he was waiting for her to come back.

I have to mention that Morgan has not been at home for several days.

She seemed to be busy with something again, and she still couldn't tell Cyril about it.Cyril had noticed it a long time ago, but since his sister didn't say anything, he consciously didn't ask, and only tried his best to make his family happy within his ability.

"Cyril...no, nothing."

Sure enough, even though his heart moved slightly, Morgan endured the impulse, resolutely not to reveal any of his plans to let Cyril find out.

As long as you are in the castle passed down from generation to generation by the Cornwall family, as long as you are still in this "home", nothing related to revenge should appear.

Under the deliberate maintenance of the woman, although Cyril's life seemed a little dull compared to a healthy person, he was content with himself and already felt very happy.

In this way, the days passed by.

The twins finally gave up on "baba" and were able to call out "brother" clearly.

Both inside and outside the castle became the world where the younger sister of the twins played and played, but the elder brother followed his uncle to occupy the study room that few people cared about.

Gao Wen's stature leapt forward, and he could already throw the sword flower 100% and catch it accurately, although, according to Agguiwen, who still couldn't beat him, this action was useless except fancy.

As for Cyril, he too has changed.

After the nephews came, the most obvious change was that he was in better spirits, because Gao Wen often warmly invited him to go outdoors to watch him practice chopping swordsmanship, and he got more sunshine than before, and his physical fitness was also better.

Although he was not as tall and strong as Gawain at the same age, he also grew taller, his slender figure was elongated, his blond hair was tied up with a long ribbon, and a slightly curved part hung behind his shoulders, giving him a gentle look. grace.

Moreover, the most important thing - what pleased Morgan the most was that Cyril's complexion was no longer as pale as it was before the age of five, and the bluish lip color was replaced by a healthy bright red.

This change, of course, couldn't be better.

Most of the credit goes to Gawain and the others, so Morgan no longer has trouble with the brats who always want to drag his brother into the sun, or even take him outside the castle who has only been out of the castle once. Yu Huai, if it wasn't too much, she would just turn a blind eye and acquiesce.

Morgan's softening of attitude was crucial for the boys, who were always on the alert in case their mother got caught.

——Well, yes, don't bring in Age, who didn't want to get involved, it's you, Gao Wen.

Gao Wen is now a 13-year-old handsome boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

The code of chivalry that Cyril showed him back then was the source of all evil (?), and the big golden group yearned so much for the image of a perfect knight who punishes evil and promotes good in various stories, so much so that he subconsciously learned and leaned himself there.

Today, these years of dedicated study have paid off.Putting him together with the black-haired boy whose temperament is not so gloomy but who still doesn't want to talk, is one light and one dark, two extremes.

"Because I found that Gawain's future may develop in the direction of a muscular idiot. In order not to be affected, I can only keep a distance from him." - Aggui Wenyu.

"Don't think about taking your uncle to the village behind your mother's back. Uncle can't walk that far." He seriously taught his elder brother: "Next time, my mother will definitely pour you a potion."

Gao Wen: "Well, you are quite right, Age, I was too careless."

Aggregate text: "!"

His intuition told him that Gao Wen would not give up so easily.Sure enough, there is more to come.

"But—as long as uncle is not allowed to walk. Is that what you mean? Well, it's you, my reliable brother!"

Aggressive text: "???"

On the other side, the door of the study was knocked open.

Cyril, who was reading a book with Gakhris in his arms, looked up, and saw the little blond girl jumping happily to his knees, ignoring his twin brother, and took his uncle's hand: "Uncle! The sun is coming out! Let's go to the garden to see Are the flowers good?"

Cyril: "Well, there are still a few pages in this book that I haven't finished reading..."

"Uncle~Uncle~ Oh, Gachlis, come down quickly, don't block Uncle."

Gakhris glanced at his sister, but said nothing.

However, he reached out and closed the book that Cyril was reading.

Cyrillic:"……"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

He led the two waist-high children downstairs and was about to go to the garden.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door——

"?!"

Cyril was stunned.

Caught off guard, he was warmly embraced by his nephew No. [-] who had been waiting there earlier, and then—the nephew smiled and hugged him, his arms were steady, without any force.

"Uncle, let's go to a nearby village to play. You don't need to go. As a future knight, it's fine for me to hug you and carry you. If—this is just a hypothesis, I have no strength, and Age will be able to stand up immediately superior."

Gao Wen smiled and said, behind him was a clear blue sky, just like his shining eyes: "You have never been outside, how about we take you to see it?"