After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

5. The th day of taking care of the child.

Wen Cheng, who was mysteriously confident, planned for several days and finally took advantage of an opportunity when Wen Yinuo went out to implement his plan.

He suppressed his heartache and rejected Wen Yinuo's suggestion to take him out. He followed secretly, and after making sure that the person had gone far away, he climbed over the wall and ran out of the yard (don't ask why he didn't go through the front door. If you ask, it was Dabao, who did not want to reveal his name, who said that it made him look more powerful that way).

Scratching his friends one by one, Wen Cheng officially began to make plans.

After half an hour.

Wen Yinuo was blocked by a group of geese while walking home.

Wen Cheng hid behind a tree not far away and rubbed his hands together.

Humph, it’s time for him to step in and save his brother!

Wen Yinuo, holding a few chromatography books, tilted his head and blinked at the group of geese in front of him.

The angelic child uttered words that were nightmares to the big goose.

"If you don't leave, I'll put you on the table tonight."

Big geese:!!!

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Go, go, go! Can't they just go?

Wen Cheng and his friends witnessed this scene from behind the tree.

There was the same look of confusion in several pairs of eyes.

This is unreasonable!

Very, very, very unreasonable!

When the big geese encounter them, they will not stop until they have pecked them a few times.

Why is it not the same when it comes to Xiaobao/Wen Cheng’s younger brother?

Another hour later.

Because Wen Jian said that natural light is better than public lighting, Wen Yinuo brought a small stool and used the sunlight to distinguish colors under the eaves. He heard a series of earth-shattering and soul-stirring ghost howlings.

When he looked up, he saw his brother being chased towards home by a group of geese.

Wen Yinuo: ...

Uh...if he remembered correctly, his brother was chased home by a dog not long ago, right?

More than ten flying geese were chasing after him. Wen Cheng ran into the yard without even having time to close the door and hid directly behind Wen Yinuo.

The geese that were chasing after them looked at the human child who was about to eat them and chose to retreat in a cowardly manner.

Wen Cheng, who originally wanted to protect his younger brother but ended up being protected by his younger brother, still remained stubborn.

"Xiaobao, believe me, this is an accident." Wen Cheng began to make excuses for himself, "This time there were too many geese."

"Next time, if there's only one of them, I'm sure I can kill it."

In fact, I was already crying like a dog in my heart.

6. Fiftieth day of taking care of the child.

Having experienced two failures in a row, Wen Cheng firmly believes in the saying “Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up”.

He quits!

The impression left by Wen Yinuo was almost there.

Anyway, Wen Yinuo will always be his younger brother! No one can take him away!

It's just that the whole person looks depressed.

He was so depressed that Wen Jian couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

However, as a mother, it is not easy for her to interfere in the matter between the two children even if she wants to help.

Finally, she suggested to Wen Cheng:

"You want to change the impression you have on Xiaobao. Have you ever asked Xiaobao what impression he has of you?"

Wen Cheng shook his head with lifeless eyes.

There is no need to ask or think about it. What else could the things he did be other than stupid and foolish?

"Not necessarily." Wen Jian said as he drew the rough draft, "'Impression' is a very subjective thing."

"Take me for example. Most people's impression of me is that I am gentle, smart, and reliable."

Wen Cheng: ...

So narcissistic.

"But Wen Cheng, think about what impression you have of me."

Wen Cheng, who had just complained about the information in his heart, thought about it:

"Just like what you said, Mom."

Although he always fights and quarrels with Wen Jian on weekdays.

But Wen Jian is really smart and gentle.

Wen Jian couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

Hey, it’s worth it that she raised this brat for so long.

"Think about it carefully." Wen Jian smiled, but he still had to give some advice. "Is that all your impression of me?"

Wen Cheng continued to think seriously, and said after a few minutes: "No."

"Besides that, Mom, sometimes you actually, um..."

Wen Jian broke the pen in his hand: "Hmm what?"

"talk."

Wen Cheng: ...

He still wants to live.

"Nothing." Wen Cheng held back his words, "It's just that you, mom, are actually different from those impressions."

Wen Jian gave him a look that said "you're smart", picked up another pen and continued drawing.

“A person is not made up of just the labels that are attached to him.”

“People are multifaceted.”

"For example, you are sometimes unreliable and prone to making stupid mistakes."

"But it doesn't prevent you from having a high IQ."

Wen Cheng: "...Mom, could you please not sound so disgusted?"

Wen Jian bids farewell:

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm used to it."

"Don't worry about the details."

"What mom wants to tell you is that instead of wondering about it yourself, you should just ask Xiaobao."

"After all, the words of the person involved are the most truthful, right?"

7. Sixtieth day of taking care of the child.

Seeing that the school was about to start and he would soon have to go back to the cage, Wen Cheng hesitated and struggled for more than ten days. Finally, he mustered up the courage to ask Wen Yinuo in person.

"Little treasure, little treasure!" Wen Cheng walked back and forth in front of Wen Yinuo who was practicing calligraphy.

The shaking made Wen Yinuo a little annoyed.

"Brother! What are you doing hanging around me?!"

Wen Cheng, who was finally noticed, stopped shaking and dragged a small stool to sit next to the boy.

"Xiaobao, I have a question for you." Wen Cheng said seriously, "You must answer me truthfully!"

There is absolutely no way I can practice calligraphy.

Wen Yinuo put down the pen in his hand, put his hands on his legs, and looked at Wen Cheng seriously:

"Yes! I'm listening! Brother, please speak!"

"It's just... uh... well." Wen Cheng started to stutter as he got nervous, "Well... what image do you have of my brother?"

In the eyes of their younger siblings, other people’s brothers and sisters may not be that great, but at least they are regarded as role models.

Could it be that he...isn't he a fool in Xiaobao's eyes because of all the stupid things he did?

Wen Yinuo tilted his head and looked at the serious Wen Cheng.

He thought it was a big deal, but this is it?

"It's my brother." Wen Yinuo swung his legs.

"It's not this." Wen Cheng corrected, "It's another angle."

Other angles?

This made Wen Yinuo a little difficult to answer.

A brother is a brother, what else can he be but a brother?

It’s hard to imagine.

and many more!

"Brother, you don't want to be my father, do you?"

Wen, who happened to hear this, said:

It’s over.

There is a high probability that the little cub will go astray and never come back.

Wen Cheng was so anxious that he almost covered Wen Yinuo's mouth.

"That's not it!" He looked around and made sure Wen Jian was not there before saying, "It's about what I did before."

"Won't Xiaobao think I'm stupid?"

"No." Wen Yinuo didn't hesitate for a second, "Brother is very cute like that."

Wen Cheng:!!!

He is resurrected!

Really resurrected!