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

"Strange." Wen Jian pushed open the door and saw that the lights were off and there was no sign that anyone had sat on the sofa. He couldn't help but mutter, "Xiaobao should have finished school by now."

Why is no one at home?

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yinuo opened the bedroom door and walked out.

The young man looked at Wen Jian at the entrance, and walked over to take the packing bag from her hand.

"Mom, why are you alone?"

"Where is my brother?"

Wen Jian opened his mouth: "Your brother..."

"Your brother is here!" Fu Jincheng suddenly jumped in, "Dangdang!"

"Haven't seen you for a day, do you miss your brother?"

Wen Jian: ...

You have hands, feet and a mouth, right?

Fu Jincheng, who asked the question, actually didn't expect to get any specific answer.

So, when he heard Wen Yinuo whisper the word "yes", he was so surprised that he almost fell down.

This, this, this, is this really still his little treasure?

"Where's my brother?" Wen Yinuo raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jincheng with bright eyes, "Do you miss me, brother?"

Of course Fu Jincheng wanted to.

Wen Jian felt that as a mother, she had turned into an extra-high-wattage light bulb at this moment.

The kind that can blind people's eyes.

She was a light bulb that kept on until she asked the question that she and Fu Jincheng had been arguing about -

How should we celebrate Wen Yinuo’s eighteenth birthday?

We were all on good terms in the hotel, but when we got home and asked Wen Yinuo for his opinion, we should try to stay calm, not get impatient, and follow Wen Yinuo's wishes.

When they finally got home and asked about it, the mother and son started quarreling again.

Wen Yinuo felt embarrassed after being pinched so much.

My mother and brother together are both over 60, although not in their seventies or eighties.

How could they be so childish that they would quarrel or even fight over such a small matter?

"Mom, brother, listen to me." Wen Yinuo tried to smooth things over. "On a birthday, it's not the way you celebrate it that matters, but who you're with."

"Besides, my birthday isn't actually a good day, and the meaning is even more so."

"It doesn't matter whether I pass or not."

"and……"

Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng said in unison:

"you shut up!"

Wen Yinuo: ...

Well, he shut up and didn't get involved in the war between his brother and mother.

Just because he doesn't want to participate doesn't mean the two people who started the war will let him go.

The argument continued in the hotel because there was no third person present.

Now there is a third person at home, who is the real party to the birthday party.

If you don't drag others into this and judge the matter, Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng's names will have to be written backwards from now on.

"Wen Yinuo!" The two said in unison again, looking at the boy who was holding a biscuit and chewing it like a hamster, "You come and judge, which one do you like better?"

Innocent Wen Yinuo: ...

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.

No matter which one he chooses, his mother or his brother, the other one will be unhappy.

No matter how thorough you are, you can never make both people absolutely satisfied.

——But he can make both of them dissatisfied.

"I won't choose any of them." Wen Yinuo put down the biscuit in his hand. "My birthday happened to be the night before the deadline for the competition, so I had to work on my entry."

Wen Jian:!!!

Fu Jincheng:!!!

So they argued for so long, but it was all in vain.

Wait, that's not the point.

The point is, a person's 18th birthday, which comes only once in a lifetime and is of great commemorative significance, has to be spent at work by their little treasure.

This is simply inhumane!

As bosses, they will not peel off employees' birthdays and will give employees rooms.

As a student, Wen Yinuo couldn't even get a rest on his birthday.

This is simply a distortion of human nature and a decline in morality!

"Don't be so sad." Wen Yinuo was more open-minded than them. "For me, birthdays are not a memorable day."

His birthday was given by Gu’s biological parents.

But his biological parents wanted him to die when he was still young.

Now that he is older, he is once again only thinking about the benefits he can bring.

There was never a moment when he was treated as a simple child.

Although Wen Jian had always had love for him, Gu's biological parents had almost no influence on Wen Yinuo.

But no matter from which perspective, Wen Yinuo never felt that the day he was born was a day worth commemorating.

After all, if Wen Jian hadn't rescued him from the human traffickers, he would have left this world more than ten years ago.

So compared to the day he was born, the day that seemed more like his birthday and more memorable to Wen Yinuo was the day he was picked up by Wen Jian.

From that day on, he completely broke free from the control of the Gu family and had a mother who truly loved him.

"Like I said before, it doesn't matter what kind of birthday it is, what matters is who you're with."

"With my mom and brother together, every day can be a birthday worth celebrating and full of joy."

"But without my mother and brother, no matter how good the birthday celebration party is, it will be worthless in my eyes."

Otherwise, when it comes to coaxing people, Wen Yinuo is needed.

Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng, who had been arguing and fighting to see who would win, no longer had any desire to continue fighting after hearing what the young man said.

The two were deeply moved and at the same time felt extremely distressed for Wen Yinuo.

It’s all because of the crazy couple in the Gu family. They made their little treasure not even want to celebrate his birthday.

It was really too easy for them to get in!

Wen Yinuo looked at the two of them, guessed what they were thinking, and found it funny.

"Mom, brother. It's not as serious as you think." The boy smiled brightly, "Those two strangers can't have any impact on me."

"The biggest reason is that on my birthday, I had to prepare my own entry. I didn't have much time to stay at home, let alone go to the birthday party you spent so much time preparing for me."

The mother and son shook out all their thoughts in the heated argument:

"How did you know about the birthday party?"

Wen Yinuo had legitimate reasons to suspect that his mother and brother had eaten poisonous mushrooms while out for the day.

Otherwise it would be impossible for the IQ to drop to this level.

"You two said it yourselves." Wen Yinuo rubbed his eyes and summed up their thoughts, "One wants luxury, so that I will remember it for the rest of my life."

"The other one thinks that as long as I like it, it's fine, don't make too much noise."

Complete and intact, not a single word missing.

Less than ten minutes ago, Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng, who were still feeling complacent about their birthday plans, had their non-existent ears drooping.

Failure, such a complete failure.

He actually said that!

"Mom, brother, there's no need to be so sad." Wen Yinuo took their hands and said, "I really didn't have time that day."

"But I promise you that I will do my best to get home before twelve o'clock."

Give them a chance to celebrate their birthday and reunite with their family.

Now that things have come to this, it is naturally impossible for the two of them to continue to insist on having a banquet.

On the surface, Wen Jian and Fu Jincheng agreed with a smile.

I turned back to the bedroom and started to feel sad.