Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

The clear sunlight fell on the ground through the forest tops, and the dust was flying in the air.

On the edge of the boulevard, a boy in a jet-black hoodie stood. He was slender, with a white neck and a tattoo that seemed to be missing.

Standing in front of him was a man who was slightly taller than him, with wide-open eyebrows and a bookish air. The thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose slid down as he spoke:

"Xiao Shu, Yuyu already knows that they are wrong, we are all brothers, why bother to save face?"

His voice is soothing and light, reminiscent of the ancient master who taught students to read.

The tone and attitude were very gentle, as if it was just a trivial matter, Shen Xinglan moved his fingers slightly, moved his body, turned his eyes to look at him, remained motionless, and smiled:

"What my brother said is that He Yu just accidentally broke a watch of mine. Now that I know it's wrong, the original price is not too much compensation, right?"

He Shengyuan choked up, and the frame of the glasses was about to slip off the bridge of his nose. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "You, you know that he can't afford it."

He Yu is the son that the He family just recognized not long ago. He grew up in a poor border town and lived to be 17 years old. tears.

Compared with him, He Shu's life is completely different. He was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

The price of the accidentally broken watch was around [-], which was nothing to He Shu, but it was sky-high to He Yu.

It's just an insignificant watch, with so much pocket money a month, why bother to worry about it?

He Shengyuan couldn't figure it out, his eyes flickered behind the lens, and his tone became a little more serious: "Xiao Shu, you are so kind, it's just a little money, forget it."

Shen Xinglan raised her eyes and looked at him with a little concentration. The breeze brushed the corner of the young boy's clothes in front of her. The other person had a warm and clear demeanor, and spoke softly, as bright as the moon in the forest.

Seeing that he didn't move for a while, the system asked, "What are you thinking?"

There was a small dimple on the corner of Shen Xinglan's lips, and he said softly, "I was thinking that the garbage should not be put in the trash can, how can I talk to humans so confidently?"

The young man looked too harmless to humans and animals, and he couldn't imagine saying such words in such a soft voice, the system froze for a while.

Before coming to this world, Shen Xinglan received the plot line, just by seeing He Shengyuan for the first time, there is really no way for people to connect him with the appearance of hysterically yelling at He Shu to tell him to get out of this house not long after.

First it was a watch, and then gradually, because He Yu had suffered, and because the family owed him.

So He Shu can't compete with him. As an older brother, he has to take care of his younger brother, so he has to swallow all the hardships by himself.

What He Shu lost was only a watch worth [-] yuan, but what He Yu lost was hundreds of millions of white blood cells.

He Yu blamed himself so much, how could He Shu care about him?

At that time, He Shu couldn't figure it out, his identity suddenly changed, he became the person who had no blood relationship with the He family, and all those who favored him in the past slowly fell for He Yu who came back from a poor border town.

He didn't understand, but He Yu was like a duck to water in the He family, just like his name, but in just half a month, everyone in the He family fell in love with this clean, simple and sweet-mouthed boy.

From then on, there was an extra table and chopsticks at home in the morning, and there was another person in the car that took He Shu to and from school. The two older brothers took good care of He Yu at school.

He Shu, who had a great sense of disparity, struggled to digest the changes in his family's attitudes, so he could only choose to accept it. It shouldn't be a bad thing to have one more brother, right?

He couldn't be enthusiastic about He Yu. He Yu followed him like a warm little sun and called his brother elder brother short. When he found out that He Shu had the latest sneakers, he showed envy. sharp.

He Shu's attitude gradually softened under the various overtures, intentionally or unintentionally, until one day he inadvertently heard He Mu talking to He Yu.

The two stood in the small garden, not knowing what happened. He Yu was crying, choking up, tears falling from his eyes.

He Shu hesitated for a while, hesitating whether to step forward, just took a step on his toes, and when he was about to step into the outer courtyard bathed in sunshine, He's mother's voice sounded unhurriedly:

"Don't be sad, He Shu is that kind of person. Before you came, we were so kind to him, and we never saw him give anything back. Besides, how long have you been together? That kid has a cold temper, so let's just forget about it."

The footsteps stopped there, those words poured into the ears like lead stones, coagulating the blood, He Shu opened his mouth slightly, and nailed it there.

He Yu sobbed softly and wiped away his tears with a tissue: "Please don't say that about him. Brother He Shu has always been a very good person in my heart. His paintings have won awards, which is amazing."

"It's good to be able to draw?" Mother He smiled, she put down the scissors, and wrote lightly, "That's because we have cultivated him well. Since he was a child, he spent no less than seven figures on painting, even if he has no talent. You can learn something."

Speaking of this, she paused, thought for a while, and turned her eyes to He Yu: "I remember you also like drawing, do you want to learn?"

He Yu's eyes were wide open, bright eyes, like a child getting a dream gift, mixed with a bit of anxiety and entanglement: "But Teacher Yan said that he only accepts brother He Shu as a closed disciple, I'd better forget it, brother He Shu If he is so good, he can learn well.”

He Shu stared at the two people standing by the flower pot, the emotions stuck in his chest were like a cloud of clouds, and he was about to burst out uncontrollably.

Mother He fiddled with the cut flower branch. The flower was full of joy when it was expected to grow, but now it is too redundant and discarded like a shoe. She said casually:

"If you want to learn, learn it. You are my son. You don't have to say such self-deprecating words in the future."

At that moment, the 17-year-old He Shu could hardly control himself and rushed forward to question, what about me?Am I not your son?

Soon he realized a ridiculous question, he was not, He Yu was the one whose life was changed by mistake, he had no blood relationship with the He family at all, it would be good for the He family to keep him at home, he Where is the position to ask?

He couldn't sleep that night and sat in the room all night.

A week later, Teacher Yan, who had taught He Shu since he was a child, called him over. He hesitated to speak for a long time, his eyes full of helplessness.

Mr. Yan is old now, and he also serves as the president of the art center, so he really doesn't have the energy to bring another person. After repeated negotiations, the friendship between the two families is at stake. In the end, He Yu replaced He Shu and continued to learn painting.

He Shu that day was more like an eagle soaring into the sky with its wings broken, and two bloody wounds on his body.

Everyone knew that he wanted to be a painter in the future. Two days after He Yu came to this house, his dream was forcibly stopped.

He Shu felt that it was the darkest moment in his life, he fell into hell, but later he realized that what he saw that day was just the gate of hell.

The real hell has just begun.

Everyone in the He family is an executioner.

He Shengyuan's voice brought Shen Xinglan back to reality: "Little book?"

The sunlight penetrated the branches and fell to the ground, and voices were heard in twos and threes from the playground not far away. He Shengyuan stood not far from Shen Xinglan, looking at him worriedly.

Shen Xinglan lowered his brows and eyes, and pale golden light danced on his eyebrows, appearing calm and serene: "Since it's a small money, why don't you pay it back for him?"

He Shengyuan was stunned. Both of them were his younger brothers, and the palms and backs of their hands were full of flesh. If he could settle it with money, it would be good.

He didn't hesitate: "OK."

Shen Xinglan looked up at him for two seconds, then smiled softly: "I'm just kidding, the younger brothers are just playing around, how can I let the eldest brother pay the bill."

Whether it's a small fight or not, no one knows better than Shen Xinglan.

In the original world line, the watch is the only relic left to He Shu by He's father, and it also supports He Shu's belief in sticking to his artistic dream.

He Yu broke his watch, and He Shudang exploded, and insisted on He Yu's compensation and apology.

How could a half-grown boy from a poor country see such an aggressive battle?Immediately panicked and panicked, he accidentally fell down the stairs and developed a fever overnight.

Everyone felt that he was giving He Yu a bad rap, and He Shengyuan, who had always spoiled and tolerated him, couldn't stand it anymore, and told He Shu that you disappointed me so much.

In the end, He Shu was forced to come to He Yu's bedside to reconcile with him under the hard and soft measures of He's mother, expressing that the past is not to blame.

When he said this, everyone's attention was on the weak and slender young man on the hospital bed, and no one noticed the flash of tears in He Shu's eyes.

He was obviously the one who was hurt, and the instigator lay on the bed and easily got the care of the He family, but he became ignorant and was forced to admit his mistake.

I really broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach.

He Shengyuan finally relaxed after hearing what He Shu said. He didn't want He Shu to be wronged, but to be a big brother, a bowl of water should be balanced.

He Yu was still young, and it wasn't intentional, it was just a trivial matter.

He Shengyuan said patiently, "I'll buy you a similar watch, so let's forget about it, huh?"

He also knew that the watch was very important to He Shu, and he always carried it close to his body, but there was no better solution at present.

Shen Xinglan smiled brightly and well-behaved: "Since the eldest brother has said so, I don't want to make things difficult for you, so I will prepare a meeting gift for my younger brother in advance. We are all brothers, so what do I care about with Yuyu?"

He Shengyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, the matter was much easier to handle than he imagined, the worst he had imagined would be He Shu making a scene, but it didn't.

He Shu was so understanding, He Shengyuan felt a sense of guilt in his heart, so he asked again: "Is it really necessary?"

Shen Xinglan smiled and shook her head.

Seeing his firm attitude, He Shengyuan stopped persuading him. He took a step forward and raised his finger.

He Shengyuan is slightly taller than He Shu by half a head, and his fingertips touch the soft hair of the young man. From his perspective, He Shu's light red lips are pursed into a line.

"Little book has grown up." He Shengyuan said with emotion.

He Yu has just returned to his new home not long ago, and he is gradually getting used to many things. The two are awkward, and there will inevitably be friction and collision. He Shu is so generous and careless, and it is conceivable that the two will get along well in the future.

So good.

The corners of Shen Xinglan's lips twitched slightly: "Brother treats me so well, of course I have to grow up quickly."

He Shengyuan felt at ease physically and mentally after hearing these words, and before leaving, he only felt that he had done a great deed and contributed to the peace of the family.

Little did he know that after he left, Shen Xinglan closed his eyes, and the system task interface spontaneously appeared in his mind.

[My life is my system: Hello host, welcome to the first mission world, world name: Defeat green tea with green tea.The audience is already in place, please do your best to gain the approval of the audience-Current impact on the plot: 0]

"Huh?" Shen Xinglan's eyes moved slightly, "Who is the audience?"

When he signed the agreement, he didn't read it carefully. He only knew that the less money he had, the more he paid. He didn't care about the rest.

The system has a straight line: "It is not convenient to disclose."

Seeing this, Shen Xinglan stopped asking. The school radio rang the class bell, which was long and melodious, and the students walking in groups on the playground speeded up and ran into the classroom.

Shen Xinglan took out his mobile phone to check the time, and walked in the opposite direction unhurriedly.

Having taken care of so many hosts, Shen Xinglan's behavior is the most difficult for System 96 to see through. It couldn't hold back and asked, "It's time to go to class, where are you going?"

After dealing with his brother in the past, the host should worry about the next fight with He Yu.

If the fight is not quarrelsome, the plot is not strong enough, and it will appear aggrieved. Choosing how to quarrel is an art. If the quarrel is not good, it is basically equivalent to giving He Yu the head.

Shen Xinglan walked lightly, not even a trace of worry could be seen: "Want to know?"

96: "?"

This is not nonsense?Don't want to know what it is asking.

Shen Xinglan: "It's not convenient to disclose."

96: "??"