Rebirth of the Husband Program

There is only a dim light on the ceiling of the dilapidated house, and the wind blowing outside the house makes an overwhelmed sound on the crumbling windows.

The room is narrow and small, and the furnishings are simple and clear.A dilapidated table plus a few small stools, in addition to a bed.

Tang Qimo glanced around calmly, only to realize that this house is no better than its appearance.But the good news is that there is no unpleasant smell, even if the house is dilapidated, it is clean.

The boy who had let him in earlier was standing by the bed, watching his every move vigilantly.Hiding behind him was a younger child who looked only four or five years old.The skin is sallow and looks malnourished.

"……elder brother."

Xiao Nuo Nuo's voice full of timidity and fear sounded like mosquitoes.

Tang Qimo followed the voice, and it turned out to be a child hiding behind the boy.I saw him sticking out half of his body, looking at him timidly and fearfully.

Seeing such a young child, Tang Qimo softened his heart.Under the vigilant and frightened eyes of the two children, he walked up to them and stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing to my brother!!" Little did he know, the boy who was as weak as a little rabbit before suddenly got the courage, straightened his back and blocked his brother behind him, looking angrily at him like a little beast. he.

Obviously he was too scared, but he tried his best to protect himself regardless of his own fear.

Tang Qimo's eyes fell on his trembling body, his eyes softened even more, he subconsciously softened his voice, and instead of retracting his hand, he stroked his head under the boy's vigilant eyes: "He is your brother ?"

The sudden movement made both the boy and the child stunned, and they stared blankly at the beautiful noble boy who was smiling in front of them.

Especially for boys, he can still feel the warm touch on the top of his head, as well as the gentle touch.It was only in his dream that he could feel the tenderness his mother once gave him...

The same gentle voice as warm temperature poured down from the top of his head, the boy looked up at the young man in a daze, the young man stood with his backlight, and the dim halo sprinkled him.The delicate facial features are soft, and they look really good-looking, so he can't help but look crazy.

Seeing the boy staring at him stupidly without speaking, Tang Qimo didn't feel a trace of impatience.He looked down at the child who was hiding behind the boy and kept peeking at him, and quickly stroked his head with the other hand like a boy.

"Are you brothers?"

The child was also taken aback by his sudden movement, and then nodded. Although he still looked a little scared, the guard in his eyes was much less: "En."

"Your brother is so kind to you."

Blocking you at the first moment, this boy really loves his brother very much.Tang Qimo couldn't tell whether it was envy or what. He withdrew his hand and looked at the boy who had recovered and was staring at him with brown eyes.

"Thank you, no matter what your reason for taking me in, I have to say thank you."

Hearing this, the boy gave him a complicated look, and said in a low voice, "...you're welcome."