After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

He is about 182cm tall. His eyebrows are long and thick, slightly raised, and his nose is straight and three-dimensional, with clear outlines, which adds a handsome and heroic look to his face.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and blue ripped jeans, and looked like a big boy with a bright face.

This is the real third young master of the Xiao family who they found just a month ago, and now his name is Xiao Haoran.

She didn't know why she couldn't get close to him from the bottom of her heart. Regardless of his appearance, body shape, or IQ, he was more like the Xiao family. He had a smart mind, a tough appearance, and a strong physique.

I don’t know if it’s because they don’t live together.

But she just likes Sanbao, who is so cute and cute, and she likes her little grandson who acts like a spoiled child with her.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just chatting with your Aunt Wang about home affairs. Why didn't you go out to play with friends today?" the old lady said after coming back to her senses.

"Well, I'm just getting ready to go out. My friend invited me to have dinner with me.

Grandma, please talk to Aunt Wang slowly, I'll leave first! "Xiao Haoran said goodbye to the old lady and Aunt Wang with a smile on his face. He looked like a very well-behaved child!

When Xiao Haoran turned around, the smile on his face disappeared immediately. As soon as he came downstairs, he heard the old woman talking about missing the fake.

Thinking of this, his face became extremely gloomy, and he felt goosebumps come out when he saw Xiaoli coming across from him. He quickly lowered his head and stood aside without daring to express his anger.

"Old lady, do you think Master Haoran heard what we just said?"

After seeing him walking away, Aunt Wang whispered. She always felt that the newly found young master was not as innocent and harmless as he appeared.

"Hey, just listen if you hear it. I'm still afraid of him. Who said I won't be able to miss my three treasures when he comes back.

Besides, what happened back then was just a misunderstanding. It was due to some combination of circumstances that he and Sanbao exchanged identities. Now that the family has got him back, they will try their best to make it up to him.

Besides, my Sambo is acting silly all day long, and I don’t know if he is being bullied outside.

No, I have to call Sanbao at night. Xiao Wang, please remind me later. I'm afraid I'll forget it. "

The old lady looked at Xiao Haoran's retreating back thoughtfully, but she quickly recovered.

"Hey, okay, let's do it before going to bed. Old lady, do you think the sweater I knitted by Sanbao is suitable?"

Aunt Wang responded and raised the half-knitted white sweater in her hand to ask. She actually wanted to divert the old lady's attention.

The wife at home has not asked about his affairs for such a long time. Everyone is just afraid that Master Haoran will be unhappy, and they are also afraid that his wife will be embarrassed if he is not welcome. After all, that was the attitude of his wife at the beginning.

It was understandable that the old lady thought about it. She used to love the third young master the most among the three young masters in her family. No one expected that this would happen now.

"Let's see, our Sanbao likes flashy things the most. Go back and knit a big red apple on his chest. He will definitely like it!"

The old lady turned over the pure white sweater in her hand and looked at it. It had been knitted to her chest.

"Yes, he likes red, old lady, you know him well!" Aunt Wang nodded, it was indeed the case.

"Come with me for a walk in the garden. Your eyes need a good rest!" The old lady was not in the mood to read anymore.

"Okay, wait while I pack my things!"

As he spoke, he arranged the sweaters in his hands and put them into a box on the ground. He also put the book that the old lady was reading into it, closed the lid, and moved it to the bottom of the cabinet aside.

This is her habit. She will put away her and the old lady's things easily so that they can be easily picked up next time.

After everything was done, he supported the old lady and walked out slowly.

Xiao Haoran, who had just left the door, went straight to the garage next door.

He stopped next to a yellow Lamborghini, took out his keys, pressed the unlock button, opened the door and got in.

He did not start the car immediately but sat inside without saying a word, looking at the sign on the steering wheel with gloomy eyes. Suddenly he laughed out loud, his smile was twisted and a little scary.

"Haha, Xiao Yishu, you must return everything that belongs to me intact, including the love of my family. Just like this car belongs to me now, it can only be mine, including your last name. One day, too Come back!"

After saying that, he pressed the button to start the car, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string, completely regardless of whether it was in a garage or whether there would be people passing by outside, leaving only a burst of exhaust gas hovering in the garage.

Although Xiao Yishu left the Xiao family and moved his household registration page, his surname did not change back to Wang.

"Ok!"

"Oh, my ancestor, you are finally awake. If you don't wake up, I will call an ambulance.

Let me see if it's still hot! "

In the rental house, Du Yang's exaggerated voice finally sounded uncontrollably when the person on the bed woke up.

"Brother Yang, have you always been here with me?"

Xiao Yishu slowly wanted to get up, but she had no strength in her body and was as weak as if she was falling apart.

"Isn't this nonsense, you. You have a high fever, can I leave you here alone?

Hey, the fever has finally subsided. You don’t know it. I called you several times in the afternoon, but you didn’t move. I was so scared that I almost called 120.

Come, come, drink some water! "

Du Yang was touching her forehead and pouring water like an old woman, while she was complaining and the movements of her hands were very gentle.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!" Xiao Yishu was supported by Du Yang and drank half a glass of water before lying down.

"I've been sleeping all day. I can't sleep anymore. You'd better sit up and lean on me."

Du Yang helped the person sit up and put his pillow upright against the head of the bed so that he was lying down.

"Are you hungry? I bought some packs of instant noodles for lunch. Do you want to make one for you?"

Du Yang sat by the bed and looked at the weak Xiao Yishu and asked. He also wanted to give him something good to eat. The key was that he knew nothing but instant noodles.

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite! Is it getting dark?" Xiao Yishu wanted to look outside through the curtains.

However, although this old curtain is old, it is light-proof, so it cannot be seen.

"It's already dark! It's almost eight o'clock now. How do you feel now? Do you want to go to the hospital for an injection?" Du Yang looked a little worried when he looked at him.

"Yeah, um, no need. I'm fine. I'm just a little weak. Just take it easy and it'll be fine. Brother Yang, don't worry."

Xiao Yishu shook his head gently. The place he disliked the most was the hospital. When he was a child, he often took medicine and injections because of his poor health. Now he has a shadow on the hospital.

"Can you do it alone? You don't have any place for me to sleep here. Why don't you follow me back to where I live?

Although it's not a good place, at least it has everything. It's not like your place is empty and has nothing. I bought you a small electric fan today to fan you when it's hot. "

Du Yang started nagging again. He was worried about leaving Xiao Yishu alone at this time.

(Thank you all book friends for coming)