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

The peaceful and encouraging look reduced a large part of the negative emotions in Wen Yinuo's heart.

The boy's eyes flashed when he met Wen Jian's, and he told his mother everything that happened today.

Wen Jian was silent throughout the whole process, and only spoke after listening:

"Since you, Xiaobao, believed Dabao in your heart when they said that."

"Why did you get scared again after you found Dabao?"

It's an inexplicable feeling.

Wen Yinuo himself couldn't tell where he came from.

"Xiaobao doesn't know, right?"

"……Um."

"Then why don't you choose to ask the person involved directly?" Wen Jian rubbed the top of the boy's head, "Mom believes that Dabao is willing to give you an answer."

"My brother is a liar." This was the first time Wen Yinuo expressed such thoughts in front of Wen Jian.

"He never did what he said before. Who knows if he will continue to lie to me this time."

"Xiaobao, do you mean Dabao is leaving?" Wen Jian continued to ask patiently.

"It's not just this." Wen Yinuo felt aggrieved when he thought about it. When he felt aggrieved, he was facing Wen Jian and began to cry uncontrollably again.

"He also said that no matter where my mother and I were, he would come to find us."

"But he's been back for almost half a year, and he still hasn't come."

"No one came. No one even called or wrote a letter."

This was what happened, and Wen Jian had no way to defend Fu Jincheng.

Only from another angle.

"Does Xiaobao want to know what happened when Dabao left?" Wen Jian decided to confess that he had been wearing a vest and knew where Fu Jincheng was.

Wen Yinuo, who was as aggrieved as a rabbit, said: "...Has my brother told you?"

If he had known this would happen, he would not have hidden in the room out of anger.

"No." Wen Jian said softly, "Mom has always known where Dabao is and what he is doing since three years ago."

"On this point, Mom wants to apologize to you. I shouldn't have kept it from you."

For nearly an hour, while Fu Jincheng was waiting nervously outside the house, Wen Jian told Wen Yinuo everything he had learned about what had happened to Fu Jincheng in the past three years.

At the beginning, Wen Yinuo felt resentful that Fu Jincheng left without saying a word, and also resentful that Wen Jian did not tell him for three years and basically refused to listen.

But as he continued to tell the story, the resentment in Wen Yinuo's heart disappeared at all.

I only feel sorry for my brother.

Seeing that Wen Yinuo's eyes, which had just recovered a little, turned red again, Wen Jian thought that his tactic of using his past experience to gain sympathy and beg for mercy had not worked, and he became anxious and angry.

After finally thinking of another way to ease the relationship between Dabao and Xiaobao, Wen Yinuo, who had been listening quietly, suddenly stood up.

"Mom, you're right." The boy sniffed sharply, "I really shouldn't rely on my imagination to figure everything out. I've led myself into a dead end."

"I really have questions. I should ask my brother."

"Although my brother has been a liar twice, three times is a good thing. It's only twice, so we should give him another chance."

"I'm going to find him now!"

It sounded like he was talking to Wen Jian, but in fact, Wen Yinuo was just trying to convince himself.

Children aged seventeen or eighteen are at the age when they care most about their reputation.

In the past, it was Wen Cheng who cared about face.

Now, it’s Wen Yinuo’s turn.

He was resentful and afraid, but he wanted to see his brother whom he hadn't seen for four years even more.

Just when I hid in the bedroom, I made such a loud noise.

It would be so embarrassing to just go out like that.

*

In the living room, ever since Wen Jian entered Wen Yinuo's room, Fu Jincheng has been so nervous that he can't even sit still.

The young man paced back and forth in the living room, his mind full of thoughts about whether Wen Yinuo would come out, whether he would forgive him, and whether he would never want to see him again.

As he was thinking, in this rare environment where he could completely relax, Fu Jincheng's brain started jumping again.

Sometimes it jumps to his childhood, sometimes it jumps to the years when he was away, completely fantasizing about the life of Wen Yinuo and Wen Jian, and then it jumps to the present.

The image of the young man angrily slapping himself appeared in front of his eyes.

Not only was Fu Jincheng not angry, he even laughed out loud.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, he sincerely felt that Xiaobao looked better after not seeing him for a few years.

Such a cute and well-behaved baby, I wonder who will get it in the future.

Alas. Fu Jincheng sighed heavily.

Anyway, now that he is back as the older brother, he will definitely take good care of Xiaobao.

Anyone who wants to get close to Wen Yinuo, no matter whether male, female, young or old, human, ghost or animal, must pass him first.

At this time, Fu Jincheng had not yet realized that his possessiveness towards Wen Yinuo was too strong.

He is too strong to be a brother, so he should treat his younger brother well.

It’s a pity that this person has such beautiful thoughts.

When I got to the ground, I saw Wen Yinuo coming out of the room.

At that moment, Fu Jincheng felt guilty and wanted to kneel down and admit his mistake. He wanted to tell his relatives who had not seen him for many years everything that had happened over the years without hiding a single word.

But before she could kneel down, the young man jumped into her arms.

Fu Jincheng:!!!

Help, help, help! What should he do now? How should he respond so as not to be disliked?

Carry him back? Or kneel down?

Or use the last trick - become a green tea girl and start crying?

All kinds of messy and seemingly sick thoughts filled his head, but before he could put any of them into practice, Wen Yinuo's words made Fu Jincheng's eyes blurry instantly.

"Brother." The boy leaned on the young man's chest like he did when they were little, "You can't lie to me again."

"Okay." Fu Jincheng responded in a hoarse voice, "Brother will never lie to Xiaobao again."

"Never, ever, ever."

This was just one incident of deception, and when Fu Jincheng recalled it in thousands of midnight dreams, it was a pain that would never be erased from his bones for the rest of his life.

How could he possibly deceive the two people closest to him in the world again and break his promise to them?

"Also." Wen Yinuo added in a muffled voice, "Brother can no longer leave without saying a word."

"No, no."

"No matter what happens in the future, you can't just abandon me and my mother like you did before."

"Did you hear that?"

This was the decision Wen Cheng had made in his heart the moment he met Wen Yinuo.

Of course, there will be no difficulty in agreeing to it.

"Okay." The young man raised his hand and rubbed the boy's soft black hair, which was a little hard. "Brother promises you that no matter what happens in the future, I will never leave again."

"I won't leave mom."

"I will never leave Xiaobao."

Wen Yinuo sniffed and let go of Fu Jincheng.

The corners of the boy's eyes are still red.

"Then, I forgive you."

"Welcome home, brother."