brother, it's mine

Chapter 4 Lin Muxi (8)

Thinking of this, both of them were speechless for a moment, even though they knew it was wrong and unfair to treat a child like this, but after all it was not up to Lin Muxi and Axiu to say something, besides, it was at this time to blame Lin Muyang and his wife , what is the use?

Lin Shaoyu is already so old, and his mind is almost finalized, and the current facts that have been created, whether he talks about it or not, whether it is strange or not, nothing can change it.

The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to say.

On the second Sunday, Lin Muxi and Axiu didn't sleep late, and they went down to the first floor around seven o'clock. Zhang Ma smiled when she saw it: "Yesterday, I forgot to ask San Shao when he got up? But today, the young master woke up." Good morning, breakfast is ready."

Lin Muxi and Axiu entered the dining room, Lin Shaoyu sat there alone and ate breakfast carefully, the morning sun was almost gentle.

The pale sunlight hit Lin Shaoyu through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the young boy who gradually began to grow long branches looked at him like a painting, delicate and freehand.

But he is alone, but he is also indescribably alone.

Seeing the two of them, Lin Shaoyu raised his head. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, and then he smiled. Although it was light, it was faintly childish, and he felt indescribable when he looked at it. That smile, My heart really softened.

Lin Muxi pulled away the chair and let Axiu do it first, and then herself. The third young master of the Lin family smiled casually: "Shaoyu, what were you really thinking just now? Why are you still stunned when you see us?"

Lin Shaoyu pursed the corners of his mouth, looking as if he was smiling shyly, but what he said really made Lin Muxi quiet for a moment.

"It's just that it's been a long time since I sat down and had a meal with anyone other than Fengfeng."

Axiu clenched her chopsticks tightly. Lin Muxi wanted to comfort her, but she didn't open her mouth for a moment.

He feels that the child is still wronged and will still be resentful, and he wants to say it on impulse, it's okay, my uncle will sit at this table with you for dinner in the future.

But the moment the words rushed out, they still stopped, after all, they couldn’t be true, the consolation and promises made on the spur of the moment knew that they couldn’t be realized, so they didn’t give hope in the first place.

Axiu was the first to speak out: "Don't think so much, just live a comfortable life."

Lin Muxi listened, looked at Axiu, and suddenly smiled: "Shao Yu~"

Lin Shaoyu glanced at his little uncle, always feeling that something was wrong again.

"Maybe it's too early to say..."

Lin Muxi said so, and reached out to scoop up a bowl of porridge for Axiu, and then continued: "You will find someone to have breakfast with you in the future."

Lin Shaoyu looked at his little uncle, and Lin Muxi said with a very literary style: "Trust your little uncle and me, and you will meet someone. Maybe it will be good or bad for you to meet this person. Once you have a certain connection, you will meet from time to time, you will talk, you will get closer and closer, and in the end you will suddenly find that this person seems to have known you for a long time from the beginning, this person is the one you are looking for."

After Lin Muxi finished speaking, she thought it was beautiful, and what she said was very touching, but Lin Shaoyu just drank the last mouthful of porridge very calmly, and said by the way: "I don't have anyone I want to find."

Lin Muxi was silent for a moment: "So you are still young, you will know later."

Axiu shook her head at her husband: "How can anyone teach children like this?"

Lin Muxi was dissatisfied, and asked Lin Shaoyu: "Shaoyu, you are so smart, don't you really understand what those words mean?"

"What is love? What are you finding?"

Lin Shaoyu said softly, and paused for a moment to think of a Chinese version of his intentional explanation: "Do you want to fall in love? We have it in our school."

Lin Muxi: "Such a romantic and sincere feeling, why don't you say that you don't feel so emotional!"

Axiu sighed, "How old are you guys? Are kids nowadays playing house?"

Lin Shaoyu put down the bowl and thought about it: "It's about the same, it's no different from playing a house."

When Lin Shaoyu said this, he thought in his heart, of course he knew what the little uncle was referring to. In the room, "Gone with the Wind", "Anna Karenina", "Red and Black" and "Carmen" were all placed on the bookshelf, and he read them carefully. Once again, foreign classics are always describing love and praising love.

But Lin Shaoyu only knew it, but he didn't dare to speak big when he said it, but he just vaguely felt that it probably meant the most important person, right?

Isn't that my brother?

Lin Shaoyu laughed, the child was still lying on his bed, the two brothers played games together last night, Lin Shaofeng couldn't get up this morning.

Lin Muxi served soy milk with deep-fried dough sticks, and said leisurely, "What are you laughing at? So happy?"

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In Kawen, I feel that the writing is more than plain, and the emotion is not enough. Should I jump to a few years later... What should I do if the fault in the middle is swollen?i hate kids...

Introducing Priest's other finished novel, "Soul of the Soul", a supernatural, mythic and danmei genre, with a big intention.There is a passage in it that feels very profound——

In this world, is it possible to live short and foolishly only if you are not strong enough and ignorant enough?

There are many more... But I am too lazy to find... Climb away with the lid on the pot...

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