Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

Wen Baiyu curled his lips and grabbed the pen back in his hand: "I'm just a kid."

He plausibly said: "Mom said, the adults should make more room for the children."

Yu Shuchen laughed, and now some smiles finally appeared on his brows and eyes.

His smile was stained by light, hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Children? Adults? I'm not very old, am I?"

Wen Baiyu showed a look of embarrassment, and gave the best thing, "Then you are an old friend."

Yu Shuchen: "..."

When Wen Shirong came back from the company, the family began to eat.

During the meal, Ye Qian continued to pick up vegetables for Yu Shuchen like in her previous life.

In fact, he had forgotten many things in his previous life, and most of them were happy things.

But about Yu Shuchen, no matter happy or disappointed, they are always very vivid, like what happened just yesterday, or it may be because there are not many things in total.

Before Yu Shuchen started, the small plate in front of him was piled up like a hill.

Wen Baisang bit her chopsticks: "Mom, you are too exaggerated."

Ye Qian pondered for a while, and found that there was indeed a bit of favoritism, so she picked up an eggplant with chopsticks symbolically, "Sangsang has grown up and can pick up her own vegetables."

After Ye Qian finished speaking, she might also feel that she was a bit biased, so she made up for it by herself, "Our Xiaochen is really too thin, boys need a little flesh, it is best to train some muscles, so that we can protect the ones we like in the future. girl."

After appeasing the older sister, the younger brother couldn't be left behind. After speaking, he put a little food into Wen Baiyu's bowl, "We are stars too, we eat a lot every day, but we don't gain weight. At that time, you and your brother can make an appointment to exercise together." , have a companion with each other."

The piece of meat that Wen Baiyu was biting in his mouth suddenly tasted bad: "Mom, why are you still hurting the fish in the pond?"

Ye Qian put another piece of meat into his bowl: "Am I wrong? I think your father and you don't know how round they are. He..."

Wen Shirong interrupted: "Hey, hey, why did it hurt the little shrimp next to him?"

Ye Qian was amused by him, took a bamboo shoot and stuffed it into Wen Shirong's mouth.

Teased him: "As you are now, how dare you call yourself Xiaoxia?"

After dinner, Ye Qian sent them to do their homework.

Wen Baisang is in high school, so the family has specially set up a small study room for her.The bookshelves on the two walls are always full of books.

A whole row of desks was made on the wall next to the window, which could theoretically be used by several people to do homework together, but Wen Baisang liked the feeling of being alone, so he monopolized the big long desk, and he was particularly domineering. No, usually Wen Baiyu can't even get close.

For scholars, the books on one wall and the things on the desk are their lifeblood, and no one can move them.

At home, Wen Baisang is a bully, the kind that even his pet Wen Baiyu can't stand up to.

Wen Shirong had no choice but to place a rectangular table in the middle of the room. Normally, Wen Baiyu would write on this table when he was not in his room to do homework.

Ye Qian took Yu Shuchen around the house, and introduced the study in particular.

"Xiao Chen, this table will be yours from now on, but Xing Xing will come to use it sometimes, so don't touch the table on that side." Ye Qian also pointed to the long table occupied by Wen Baisang, "The tyrant at home Territory, it will blow your hair if you touch it."

She placed the person on the stool and sat down, then dragged Wen Baiyu who had followed him outside.

She was afraid that her youngest son would be spoiled and spoiled at home, and suddenly there was an older brother in the family, and he would cry like the kid next door, and feel that his parents didn't love him anymore, which would affect the harmony of the family. The important thing is——

Yu Shuchen will feel more dependent on others.

This is the time when Xiaochen is most sensitive to external feedback...

She knows children in this period best, after all, one or two of the children in the family are rebellious...

"This brother will live in our house."

With bright eyes, Wen Baiyu nodded obediently.

"Then mom will tidy up the room next to Xing Xing for this brother later, and get along well with him, okay?"

Wen Baiyu promised to be obedient and not cause trouble for parents.

Finally I can go back to my room.

He dropped his backpack on the table, put his elbows on the edge of the desk, and buried his head in his arms.

All the emotions accumulated during the day suddenly surged up in this quiet and solitary space.

All the tears that had been held back for a day, and the great joy and sorrow that could not be revealed outside, were all released at this moment.

He let the big tears fall from his eyes and land on the table.

In the room, only his tears fell and fell behind the table, making the sound of falling into flowers, mixed with his shallow whimpering.

But he cried and cried and laughed again.

Laughing and crying, looking like a delirious fool.

At the age when he first fell in love, he had a crush on someone who would never be possible.

He hid this feeling in the deepest part of his heart, and let the wind and dust of the years gradually bury this person deep in his heart.

He thought he would bury this person and this feeling for the rest of his life.

If you don't mention it, you can hide it for a lifetime.

"Some people quietly left our world before we understood their importance."

Wen Baiyu held back his tears and opened his notepad, shaking his hands, and picked out this poem by Xi Murong, which he liked very much in his previous life, on it.

He left, and the cinnabar mole on his chest seemed to have been scalded into a crimson brand by the blood of his heart.

It becomes more and more apparent over time.

this life.

Wen Baiyu only hopes that he will be in good health and grow old with the one he loves.

Of course, not his sister.

Wen Baiyu raised his head and wiped the tears off his face with a tissue.

He took out his homework book and started to write his homework slowly.

After a while, Ye Qian knocked on his door and walked in with a plate of cut fruits.

"Xing Xing is serious about doing homework? Do you want some fruit?"

Wen Baiyu didn't want to eat, but seeing his mother seemed to have something to say, she nodded hesitantly.

Sure enough, Ye Qian walked in, squinted her eyes and said, "Does Xing Xing like this brother?"

Wen Baiyu paused, breathing lightly for a moment.

He thought that when he was reborn and saw Yu Shuchen, the unstoppable love would leak out from his words and demeanor.

He was so obvious that he was spotted by his shrewd mother at a glance.

Seeing his reaction, Ye Qian smiled: "So you like it a lot?"

She put down the fruit plate: "Our Xing Xing is so good, Brother Xiaochen will live with Xing Xing from now on?"

Ye Qian pushed aside the plush toy on the bed and sat down, trying to discuss with Wen Baiyu, "Your dad and I went to the next door to see, not only is the room damp and messy, it's scary for Xiaochen to live in that room." affect his health."

One... live together?

What do you mean?

He, he wasn't ready yet...

These words seemed to be magical, and they directly sealed Wen Baiyu on the spot.

He was tongue-tied.

I still remember that Yu Shuchen lived in the room vacated from the utility room next door in his previous life.

Like two familiar strangers, they have been "neighbors" for more than a year.

They're not in the same room, as well, and don't intersect that much.

Ye Qian didn't get a response from Wen Baiyu as she talked, so she walked over and shook her hand in front of his eyes.

"Star?"

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses.

It was as if a hand was holding his heart tightly in his heart, and it was throbbing in pain.

He avoided Ye Qian's eyes, lowered his head and pretended to organize his things to cover up his gaffe.

He didn't say yes or no, he just said, "I'll put the things away."

His bed has always been a bunk bed, he sleeps on the top bunk, and some toys from uncles and aunts are piled up on the bottom bunk.

Ye Qian followed the past to help collect.

Wen Baiyu's complexion slowly recovered, hesitantly, he still asked a question that he had been struggling with for a day——

"Mom, I mean if, what if my sister doesn't like my brother, but likes someone else?"

Ye Qian was stunned for a moment before she realized it. It was probably accidental that he returned to this topic that had been over for a long time, and even took it seriously.

Then he thought of teasing.

She smiled and said: "Then what should I do? I made an appointment with Xiaochen's mother before. Mom can't be a person who doesn't keep her word. Xing Xing thinks so?"

She deliberately pretended to be difficult: "Oh, but our family is not a feudal family. If my sister doesn't like it, she can't force her. What does little Xingxing think, what should mother do?"

Wen Baiyu didn't expect that the ball would be kicked back by his mother again, and he didn't think about these few words, and fell into Ye Qian's language trap all of a sudden.

The mouth muttered twice, and the small shoulders slumped, "Then, I don't know either."

Seeing him like this, Ye Qian almost laughed out loud, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands, "Fortunately, there are two in our family. If my sister doesn't want to, wouldn't there be little Xingxing?"

Ye Qian clapped her palms: "How about getting married with you?"

Wen Baiyu blushed slowly, as if fascinated by a ghost for a moment, stammered, "Okay...Okay."

Ye Qian was so amused by his appearance that she finally laughed out loud.

Wen Baiyu realized what he had said, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

It took a long time to cover up and said: "Okay... what is it?"

After finishing speaking, he put down the things in his hand, turned around, took the homework into his arms, and walked away angrily.

As soon as he left, Wen Shirong walked in and huddled with Ye Qian to collect things.

"The stars agree?"

Ye Qian burst out laughing, in an inexplicably good mood, and couldn't help joking: "It's more than just agreeing, our Xing Xing is getting married."

Wen Shirong looked puzzled, looked sadly at the plush toy in his hand, stared at him solemnly, "What are you talking about, Xing Xing is a boy."

Ye Qian originally just made a small joke, but seeing Wen Shirong's appearance, she had the idea of ​​teasing him again.

"What's the matter with my son? What age is it? Huh, old-fashioned."

Wen Shirong didn't like to hear people say he was old, so he forgot to help his son stand his ground.

He straightened his back, put his arms around Ye Qian's waist, and said in a low voice, "I'm old or not, I'll have an inspection tonight?"

Ye Qian pushed his chest, but didn't push. She blushed and scolded with a smile, "I'm not serious." Then she changed the subject, "What age is it? As long as you are brave enough, my son will be on maternity leave."

Wen Shirong: "..."

The author has something to say: Mom just joked about it, and she didn't expect it later.

It turns out that she is the one in the legend, with a prophet!

After reading the number of works collected, I cried "wow".Come on, just two more little angels, help me click on the author's collection, QAQ, let me release this 38.

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 51 bottles of yuqing; 5 bottles of Yanguang; 3705 bottle of 1 Xie and Pepe;

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