Mo Yan He Nian of Rebirth

Chen Yan has always felt this way, Chen Zi is also wrong with Chen Mo Nian, they can completely let them close the door to the end by themselves, Chen Mo is a child, there is really no need to be caught between them.

But obviously Chen Mo Nian didn't think so.

"Dad, are you kidding me?"

Chen Yanruo seemed to block in front of Chen Mo, and there was a hint of inquiry in Chen Monian's eyes.

Then Chen Monian took a step back, raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yan again, then turned around and left.

Chen Yan looked at Chen Mo Nian's back, and suddenly called out.

Chen Mo Nian stopped in response, his eyes were a little confused.

"what's up?"

"I want, silently, to go to the same school as me."

Chen Yan bit his lower lip, then spoke.

He grasped the hand on Chen Mo's shoulder and began to exert force unconsciously.

Sweaty hands came out, he met Chen Monian's thoughtful eyes, and continued: "I think so, there is also a response."

"Since you think so, it's naturally the best. You look at your brother and don't let him be bullied."

After Chen Monian finished speaking, he turned his head again, his black hair swayed slightly in the air, cutting out inexplicable symbols.

Chen Yan looked at Chen Mo beside him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

There was no one in the Chen family who made him feel at ease.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the Chen family sat down at a table.

Tao Zhen originally wanted to come in, but was kicked out by Chen Mo Nian's simple sentence: "Your sister is watching from above, you can't add one more person for the New Year's Eve."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Chen Yan happened to sit between Chen Monian and Chen Zi, and the person in front of him was Chen Mo.

It was just a perfect three-legged posture, and poor Chen Yan became a sandwich biscuit honestly in an instant.

His brother was four years older than him, and it was at the most critical juncture in his life. It was a pity that no one in the Chen family cared about Chen Zi's education.

However, in this nominal family banquet, Chen Mo Nian was sitting at the top, and the atmosphere was very suppressed.

Then Chen Yan heard Chen Zi say in his ear: "Ah Yan is about to take the high school entrance exam, eat more."

Chen Yan watched in a daze as Chen Zi put the beef into his bowl, and then Chen Zi's crescent-shaped eyes.

Chen Yan lowered his head, and when he raised it again, he happened to see Chen Monian scooping up a spoonful of soup into Chen Mo's bowl.

Chen Yan under the table suddenly felt kicked, and when he raised his head, he saw his elder brother's narrow eyes.

What does it mean?

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, and was about to kick back when he heard his father's faint voice.

Passed in the air, like a whisper.

"Ah Yan wants too, have you passed the high school exam?"

"...Aha, don't you know?"

Chen Zi's spirit of being neither big nor small broke out again, he looked at Chen Mo Nian jokingly with the corner of his mouth pulled, and there was no respect in his tone.

"I thought you were very concerned about Ah Yan."

For some unknown reason, Chen Zi emphasized the word "special", and felt uncomfortable hearing Chen Yan.

Chen Yan couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't it not yet? There is still more than half a year left."

"So, Ah Yan should go to city A to study high school, so I can take care of you, brother."

As soon as Chen Zi finished speaking, Chen Yan heard Chen Mo Nian's calm voice.

"Bullshit."

"Why, Dad, aren't you willing?"

"I don't have your son."

Chen Monian's voice was very calm, his black eyes swept slightly in Chen Zi's direction, then closed his mouth again and did not speak.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more strange.

"Oh, I don't want you as a father either, I just want Ah Yan as my younger brother."

"You think highly of yourself, my dear father."

The air in the room suddenly tensed up!

Not far away was the fiery red lantern that had just been hung up, trembling in the wind, and the door seemed to be not closed tightly, making a creaking sound.

Chen Yan looked at Chen Mo who was eating with his head buried in the other side, and felt troublesome.

Trouble, really trouble.

"Brother, stop talking."

Chen Yan raised his hand and tugged at Chen Zi's sleeve, but there was no extra emotion on the boy's face.

His eyes looked at Chen Mo Nian, full of seriousness.

"I'll be at home with Dad."

"Ok."

Chen Zi stood up from his seat, a pair of amber eyes refracted the sunlight, really beautiful.

Then he turned around and took a paper envelope and handed it to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, but didn't react immediately.

It took him a long time to realize that this was given to him by his elder brother... New Year's red envelope?

"Take it, Ah Yan..."

Chen Zi still had a half-smile on his face: "If you don't have enough, just ask your brother to ask for it, do you understand?"

Chen Yan frowned, and stuffed the red envelope back into Chen Zi's hand without saying anything.

Chen Zi was not annoyed, but just raised his eyebrows, continued to look at Chen Yan, then leaned down low and leaned into Chen Yan's ear and said, "I'll hold what my brother gave you."

"Need not."

It was rare for Chen Yan's temper to harden, or it could be said that he hardened under Chen Mo Nian's gaze...

"You really don't want it?"

There was a hint of threat in Chen Zi's tone, and Chen Yan continued after a pause.

"No."

Chen Monian picked up the teacup and quietly watched the farce in front of him.

"Well, since you don't want to..."

Chen Zi paused halfway, then suddenly stood up again, walked up to Chen Monian, and handed out the things in his hand.

"Dad, here you go."

"...You give it to me, get off."

Chen Monian finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyebrows and eyes were swept coldly, and his lips were drawn into a line.

Hearing what he said, Chen Zi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then he glanced in Chen Yan's direction, but Chen Yan was not looking at him.

"Okay, I'd better get out, save you from being uncomfortable, just... strangle me to death."

Chen Zi smiled at Chen Mo Nian, that smile was extremely cold and did not reach his eyes.

Chen Monian's hands trembled slightly, but suddenly there was an... indescribable, gloomy look on his face.

Chen Yan watched their quarrel, and picked up food for Chen Mo with his chopsticks.

"If you don't go, then I will go."

Chen Monian suddenly lowered his eyes again, and the teacup in his hand touched the table, making a crisp crashing sound.

Chen Yan gave his hands a pause while peeling the shrimp.

The moment his father's back disappeared at the door, he heard Chen Zi talking slowly in his ear.

"The old guy is really scared... I didn't see him pinching people back then."

As he said this, he seemed to be very happy, and threw a piece of shrimp ball into his mouth.