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After a month of hard work, the Si family's parents finally heard the words "mother and dad" from their youngest son, and they were so excited that they couldn't be more excited.

It's just that they don't know that this is what Si Lang secretly taught Mo Mo at night when he saw that he was whispering to Mo Mo and was interrupted every day.

"Brother, Mo Mo..." Si Mo was not happy that when he was talking to his brother, someone was always watching, and he kept mumbling to him, pouting his mouth and complaining aggrievedly.

In Mo Mo's heart, elder brother is omnipotent, as long as you tell elder brother, elder brother will definitely have a solution.

As expected, it was Si Lang who brought up Mo Mo, seeing his younger brother's expression and listening to his words, he knew the general idea.

To be honest, Silang was not happy either.

If there is no Momo, he will be very happy that his parents can accompany him every day like this, but now, he already has a younger brother, Momo.

Si Lang is also precocious, and now he is past the age when he is the most obsessed with his parents. His parents' behavior of pleasing them every day will only make Si Lang feel a little redundant.

"If you bother them, just call them mom and dad." Si Lang taught his younger brother in a low voice, "or call him mom and dad if you want something or something."

Simo looked at his brother with wide eyes. His eyeballs were not pure black, but a color slightly lighter than that of ordinary people. The way he looked at him wide open gave him a watery feeling.

"Understood?" Stretched out his hand to rub Momo's head, Momo's hair was soft and easy to touch.

Simo seemed to understand but still nodded.

That's how it happened. When Si Mo and Si Lang were whispering, and Si's parents continued to struggle to get close to their son with fruits, Si Lang lightly poked Mo Mo's arm like a lotus root, and Mo Mo blinked, " Eighty-eight, Ma Ma."

Immediately, tears welled up in the eyes of the Si family's parents, and they wanted to hold the youngest son in their arms and kiss them fiercely, but were stopped by the eldest son.

Si Lang looked at the plate of fruit cut into small pieces, held Momo in his arms and changed his position to play with his younger brother with a puppet. He couldn't eat fruit just after eating, as it would be bad for Momo's health.

Simo likes to eat fruit, but because of his brother's education, he just took one look at the cute fruits and stopped watching. Instead, he started playing cloth tiger with his brother.

The Si family's parents looked at their sons who were playing together, and their hearts were excited.

After Si Mo was finally willing to get close to his parents a little bit, a month later, Si's parents left again for work.

Although Silang Simo didn't cry, but seeing his parents leave, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Si Lang Simo once again returned to the life of being dependent on each other.

The departure of his parents made the six-year-old Si Lang once again believe that only Mo Mo would not leave him, and he only had Mo Mo.

And in the heart of the one-year-old Simo, there is also a small realization that only his elder brother will always hold his hand and accompany him.

The relationship between the two brothers is better.

Silang is long overdue for school and has been taught by governesses.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, Si Lang is nine years old, and Simo is four years old.

The Si family's parents saw Si Lang and Simo who hardly went out, and even when they did go out, they did not communicate with other children, and once again realized their dereliction of duty.

They decided to send Si Lang to school and let him go to school.

Although primary school knowledge is too easy for Si Lang, primary school is also the easiest place to make friends.

Simo was sent to the kindergarten by them, and at the same time they decided to let Si Lang and Simo sleep separately.

That night, for the first time, the Si family's parents saw their always polite elder son lose his temper, and watched their always well-behaved and sensible younger son cry, roll, and throw things.

The matter of sleeping in separate rooms can only be ended with the two sons hugging each other tightly and watching them warily.

The Si family's parents are not people who give up easily. In the middle of the night, when Si Lang and Simo were asleep, they secretly opened the door with a key, took away Si Mo who was sleeping with his brother, and put them in a room where they carefully prepared for Simo. In the prepared room, they thought that as long as the two brothers got used to sleeping alone, it would be fine.

At worst, comfort them the next day.

But before the next day, not long after Simo was carried away, when Si Lang was sleeping and habitually tucking his younger brother under the blanket, he closed his eyes and touched for a long time, but found nothing. Si Lang woke up suddenly, He thought he didn't know that his younger brother fell out of bed, but he turned on the bedside lamp and couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

The smart Si Lang knew what was going on. He opened the door and ran out without even wearing his shoes. Instead of looking for his parents, he ran directly to the room that his parents took them to see today. ink room.

Sure enough, he saw Si Mo sleeping under the blanket like a little pig.

When Si Lang climbed onto the bed and hugged Si Mo into his arms again, he heaved a sigh of relief.

The soft and warm body in the embrace moved habitually, and slipped into Si Lang's arms. Si Lang helped Si Mo tuck the corners of the quilt, his eyes began to think, and after a long time, he kissed Mo Mo's forehead , "My Momo, no one can separate us."

For the first time, Silang's possessiveness erupted.

Early the next morning, the Si family's parents went to Si Lang's room first, and when they saw the open door and the bed without anyone, they froze for a moment and walked towards Si Mo's room.

I saw Si Lang who was already dressed was helping Mo Mo get dressed. Mo Mo, who had just woken up not long ago, had a rosy face, and his joint-like arms and legs cooperated with his brother to put on the small clothes. The red cotton The quality hooded short sleeves and white overalls look cute and lively.

Si Lang just glanced at his parents, concentrated on helping Mo Mo fasten the last button, reached out and hugged Mo Mo and kissed him, then took Mo Mo's hand and walked towards the parents standing at the door, "Father, mother, after dinner , I think we should talk about it."

Si Fu seemed to realize something, stopped Si Mu who was still talking, nodded, "Let's eat first."

Four-year-old Simo could already sit and eat by himself. In front of him were milk porridge and small milk steamed buns, as well as boiled eggs and a small plate of chopped and fried vegetables.

Si Mo scooped up the porridge with a spoon and delivered it to his mouth. Si Lang peeled the eggs and put them into Mo Mo's bowl. Mo Mo pouted and looked at his brother, then smashed the eggs with a spoon and ate them bit by bit.

He didn't like to eat eggs, but his brother peeled them, and Mo Moshe had to eat them, which was why the chef would bring up unpeeled eggs.

A bowl of porridge, half a steamed bun with milk, an egg, and a small plate of vegetables, Momo's stomach is round.

Mo Mo didn't know why when she woke up, she found out why she lived in a different place, but because she had her brother by her side, Mo Mo didn't care about it, as long as she had her brother.

After everyone had finished eating, Si Lang got off the chair, reached out to hug Mo Mo down, then took his hand and walked around the room for a while before sitting on the sofa.

Mo Mo sat obediently beside her brother, holding her brother's hand with her tender white hand.

Si's parents sat opposite them, looking at Si Lang.

Nine-year-old Si Lang has a serious face, but he looks even more cute, but the parents of the Si family can also see the seriousness in the eldest son's eyes, "Father, mother."

"Lang Lang, what's the matter?" Simu asked, looking at the younger son, although the younger son doesn't repel them so much now, he doesn't like being hugged by them either.

"Father, mother, please don't separate me and Mo Mo." Si Lang said seriously, with a firm face.

After hearing what the eldest son said, the parents of the Si family felt both funny and distressed. It was funny because it seemed to be begging the parents not to break up a young couple. The heartache was because seeing the two sons relying on each other, They take too little care of their son.

It's like they don't know that the elder son doesn't like bitter melon and the younger son doesn't like eggs.

When they saw that their youngest son would eat an egg every morning, they thought that his youngest son liked to eat boiled eggs, so Simu asked the chef to cook them specially, and peeled them by herself, hoping to feed them to his youngest son.

But the younger son who provoked threw himself into the arms of the elder son wrongedly, and ended up complaining.

"I only have Mo Mo to accompany me, and Mo Mo was also taken care of by me, please don't separate us." Si Lang had a serious face, and there was a bit of accusation in his voice.

After all, they took Momo away secretly at night, and Si Lang couldn't imagine that if he didn't find out, Momo would cry when he woke up and faced a strange place without him.

Thinking of this possibility, Si Lang felt terribly distressed.

That was his Mo Mo. Si Lang had always been a proud and arrogant child, but it was this kind of Si Lang who was willing to lie on the ground and be Mo Mo's horse.

Si Lang was still a child under six years old at the time, but when Momo was hungry at night or when he wet the bed and cried, he was the first to get up from the bed, and watched the nanny come to fix Momo again, and put Momo to sleep again. After that, I went to sleep by myself.

Later, after Si Lang learned to feed Mo Mo with milk powder and change diapers, even these things were rarely done by the nanny.

A child under ten years old can take good care of his younger brother under one year old. This is not only a matter of responsibility, he really likes this younger brother.

"Lang Lang, Mo Mo has grown up too, you slept by yourself when you were younger than Mo Mo." Si Mu thought for a while and said.

"Because Momo has me." Si Lang looked at his mother and said, "So he doesn't have to play alone and sleep alone, and he doesn't have to keep the lights on all night because he is afraid of the dark. I will accompany Momo."

Si Mu was so confused by Si Lang's words that she couldn't utter a word. Her neglect of her sons made her feel guilty towards them.

"Then have you thought about it later?" Si Fu said, "Have you thought about waiting for Momo to grow up? Your mother and I have already decided to send you to primary school and kindergarten respectively. Mo Mo separated."

"I will take care of Momo in the future." Si Lang watched his father say what he thought last night, "Momo will never be alone, we will always be together."

Si Mo didn't quite understand what they were talking about, but just looked at his brother with wide eyes. Si Lang lowered his head and kissed Mo Mo's forehead. Mo Mo immediately showed a big smile and kissed Si Lang back.