brother, it's mine

Chapter 3 years old (1)

"Brother, can you pick me up after school today?"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and at the dining table, a five-year-old boy was lying on top of an older boy, staring at his brother with dark eyes, with a pitiful expression of "you must come".

Lin Shaoyu rubbed his younger brother's head. The child's hair was chestnut-colored and shredded. It was soft just by looking at it under the sunlight, but it was also so when rubbed.

"I'll pick you up."

Lin Shaoyu's voice was light, but there was a faint smile in his eyes. Lin Shaofeng got the exact answer, and immediately happily climbed onto his brother's lap. Lin Shaoyu quickly hugged the child.

The child put his arms around his brother's neck, leaned his head on his shoulder, yawned lazily, and complained with a pout: "Last week you didn't come to pick me up, Beitang Luo's father Go to pick him up, other children have their parents to pick him up, and I'm the driver to pick him up."

A vaguely milky voice sounded in my ear, and when the child spoke, Lin Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He turned his head and patted the child's butt: "I will pick you up." , Now hurry up and eat, and go to kindergarten."

"You must come and pick me up!"

The child was still worried, so he pressed his mouth to his elder brother's ear and repeated it again.Lin Shaoyu had no choice but to pinch the soft flesh on both sides of the child's waist: "I will definitely go back and pick you up, little brat!"

The child had "itchy meat" on both sides of his waist, and immediately "giggled" and jumped off his brother's lap with a smile.

On the table, the child scooped up the porridge with a porcelain white porcelain spoon in his small hands, and the fried eggs and soup dumplings in the small dish remained motionless.Lin Shaoyu frowned, and calmly cut the untouched fried egg on his plate into small pieces with chopsticks, then pushed it in front of his younger brother, and switched Lin Shaofeng's plate to his side.

"elder brother……"

Lin Shaofeng had a bitter face, and his babyfat face was wrinkled like a bun.

"I don't like eggs..." Lin Shaofeng's voice became smaller and smaller, because Lin Shaoyu kept looking at him when he was talking.

Lin Shaoyu had a pair of good-looking eyes, the pupils were pitch black, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised. When he smiled, the slightly raised eyes were just right, as delicate as a meticulous painting, with an indescribable ink rain color, full of affection.

But now, the dark eyes stared at Lin Shaofeng, their eyes were quiet, and there was no sign of condemnation, but Lin Shaofeng still didn't dare to say anything.

"I'll just eat it..." Lin Shaofeng muttered in a low voice, very reluctantly scooped out a small piece of fried egg with a spoon, took a mouthful and drank a big mouthful of porridge, with an expression like swallowing poison.

Shaoyu withdrew his gaze, picked up his chopsticks and ate breakfast quietly. His movements were not slow or slow, gentle and delicate. Although Lin Shaofeng was young, he followed his elder brother's movements when eating. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the child was well-raised. Quite educated.

After breakfast, Lin Shaoyu and his younger brother each carried their schoolbags. Old Lin's car was parked at the door. Seeing the two young masters coming out, he quickly got out of the car and opened the back door, waiting to send the two young masters to school.

The morning sun shines through the large sycamore leaves, casting light and shadow on the hair, face, and collar of the white shirt and school uniform of two children, one tall and one short, like a painting, as if frozen, ordinary and beautiful, The tranquility of fleeting years.

Lin Shaoyu and Lin Shaofeng got into the car and looked at the backward scenery. Lin Shaofeng tilted his body and put his head on his brother's lap: "I really don't want to go to kindergarten."

Lin Shaoyu ran his fingers through his younger brother's hair, and raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this, "You will be able to go to elementary school next year."

Saying this, looking at my five-year-old brother, I can't help but think of the kid when he was only able to crawl, such a small ball, now...

Lin Shaoyu laughed, it became a big group!

Lin Shaofeng turned sideways, facing his brother's belly: "I don't even want to go to elementary school..."

With a muffled voice, Shaoyu paused while stroking his younger brother's hair, wondering if he was tired of studying?Shouldn't it?So I asked, "Why don't you want to go to kindergarten and elementary school?"

Lin Shaofeng stretched out his small paws towards his head, Shaoyu's hand was placed on his head, and Lin Shaofeng easily grabbed his brother's hand.

"Elementary school is fine."

Lin Shaofeng turned around, holding his brother's hand without loosening, lying flat, his big cat-like eyes met his brother's gaze, so the child narrowed his eyes slightly, and acted like a baby unconsciously: "Same with brother Ban will really want to go to elementary school!"

Shaoyu's heart moved, although he didn't know why his younger brother said that, but the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain himself from rising.

"Why..." Shaoyu pondered over his words, "Want to be in the same class as my brother? It's several grades behind!"

"So stupid!" Lin Shaofeng "taught" his brother like a little adult, "Because I don't want to be separated from my brother!"

The childish voice said it so naturally, as if everyone should know such an obvious answer!

Lin Shaoyu looked at the little hand holding the big hand, and shook it: "Isn't that enough? I'm facing me every day, and I still care about you, don't let you do this or that?"

After Lin Shaofeng heard this, he frowned and thought, "Brother...sometimes it's really annoying!"

Lin Shaoyu said that his younger brother's position is really not firm...

"Forget it!" Lin Shaofeng suddenly made up his mind, and declared: "Even though my brother is annoying sometimes, but most of the time Fengfeng still likes my brother the most!"

"I'm really... flattered." Shaoyu smiled.

"No, no, no need~" Lin Shaofeng was very modest, thought for a while, and said it again as if repeating: "Although my brother hates it most of the time, as long as he likes it a little bit, he is... his favorite! "

The scenery outside the car window is reversed, and it is irretrievable if it passes away like a fleeting year in the wind, but I still remember this scene after a long time.

The child spoke words like an oath.

Just a little bit.

Just the favourite.

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The sweeter the early stage, the more abusive the later stage... Will it be like this? ╮(╯▽╰)╭Alas... Sweet writing is not my style (⊙o⊙)!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!