Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

The day before New Year's Eve, in the middle of the night.

The dew was heavy, the surroundings were silent, and even the dogs were sound asleep, but the lights in Jiang's house were turned on abnormally, and the whole area was brightly lit.

Jiang's father, Jiang's mother, three children, and this unexpected visitor who came late at night, the six of them sat on the sofa neatly. If they didn't all have solemn faces, it would really seem like a very lively place.

Jiang Yan was stuffed into the room by Jiang's father who rushed over after hearing the news. He was ordered not to come out without permission.

— A moment of silence.

Father Jiang took a sip of tea, and finally broke the silence first: "Cuihua..."

Jiang Miao was still guessing what it was? Man, almost spit out when he heard this.

Her pupils trembled, and she exchanged a wink with Jiang -? Chao.

This is, isn't this Jiang Yan's own mother! !

Lan Cuihua's complexion is serious, her eyes are blue and black, the fabric of her expensive clothes is wrinkled, and even her handbag has some scratches, look? She looks like she just came back, she didn't take much rest, she didn't answer, just looked at It's Jiang Miao and Jiang—— Chao——eyes.

The meaning is clear.

"Miaomiao,—? Chao." Seeing that she was silent, Jiang's father coughed——, trying to get the disturbed two children to go back first, "So? It's late? Let's talk to your Auntie Cuihua about something." Son, you go back to sleep first."

Jiang Miao was curious, but she and Jiang—? Zhao accidentally found out about the birth certificate? The parents didn't know about it, but now there are more important things?——

She couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Peiliang, and found that her eldest brother still had the usual cold expression, see? Can't see anything? Extraneous emotions.

"Dad," she reminded slowly, "Brother, won't you go to bed?"

Father Jiang waved his hand: "Your elder brother is not sleepy."

"How is it possible?" Jiang—? yawned incessantly and said, "It's almost midnight, how can the eldest brother not be sleepy."

No one knows Big Brother better than him!

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him—? eyes, did not speak.

Mother Jiang's face was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything? If it was out of line, she just said: "Okay, you guys go back quickly, and children don't interrupt when adults talk."

Jiang —? Zhao smiled lightly: "It's been? I'm 24 this year?"

Mother Jiang: "..."

She really can't wait to extend her arms by two feet, and slap the unlucky child into the field.

Before her mother's face turned cloudy, Jiang Miao was very sensible and prepared to leave with her tail tucked away. How could she have expected that Jiang—? Chao's buttocks seemed to be rooted on the sofa—?, standing still, like—? a rock .

Jiang Peiliang looked at him expressionlessly again—? Eyes, seemingly casually said: "You don't know about this—"

"What??" Jiang Miao, who is a little bit smarter than Jiang—? Chao, instantly read the implication of the elder brother's words: "What matter?? That matter?? Brother, you Do you know what it means?"

"What??" Jiang—? Chao—? a carp stood up, "Brother, do you even know?"

"What?" Jiang's father leaped over the dragon's gate, "Do you two actually know?"

"What?" Mother Jiang started the New Year's lion dance on the spot: "You all know all of them?"

"What??" Lan Cuihua also quickly blended in, and dedicatedly played the role of the lion dance behind Mother Jiang: "What the hell are you talking about??"

"Ah." Daohuaxiang said Fengnian, and heard the sound of frogs; Jiang Peiliang apologized expressionlessly in the chaos: "I slipped my mouth."

Jiang Miao: "..."

She assured that the eldest brother definitely did it on purpose.

—?Family cosplay each other?—?Put [-] why?, and then I can sit down and continue to talk about things?.

"So now," Jiang's father choked up, "We kept it a secret for so long, only Xiaoyan didn't know about it."

Jiang's mother: "Did I tell you earlier? There will be accidents if you hide it like this. You just don't believe it."

Father Jiang: "No second guessing!"

"Dad, Mom, don't get excited, don't think so, maybe he knows." Jiang Chao calmly comforted: "After all, he grew up differently from us..."

Jiang Miao: "Laughing to death, I think I look alike."

"Shut up!" Jiang Chao said angrily, "I told you all? I dyed my hair back!"

Lan Cuihua was forced to take up the responsibility of fighting off the court: "Stop fighting? Everyone, stop fighting? If you want to fight? Go to the boxing room to fight? You can't use it here."

After another confusion, everyone sat down again.

Jiang's father was still immersed in the sadness of the secret that he had painstakingly concealed, but it was like a mesh stocking that was ventilated everywhere, and his words faltered: "Cuihua, what are you doing today? I came here in a hurry because I wanted to..."

See? It looks like this, it's just arrived directly after flying back from abroad.

Moreover, Jiang Yan's original household registration was with Lan Cuihua. He took Jiang Yan back and raised him as his son on his own initiative, but he kept the procedures here and never changed it.

In the legal sense, Jiang Yan is not even his adopted son.But Jiang Yan is already an adult, and he doesn't need a guardian. If he chooses to recognize Lan Cuihua, he has nothing to stop him...

Following Father Jiang's words, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Lan Cuihua lowered her head for a while, before saying: "The child just now, is he?"

Jiang Peiliang: "Yes."

"I'm really thankful to you for raising him so well." Lan Cuihua sighed before she spoke.

She is well aware of her debt to Jiang Yan, and she is also a woman who understands the general situation; when Jiang Yan's father passed away unexpectedly, she was overly sad and mentally stimulated, thinking that she could not take on the responsibility of a mother, so she entrusted her child After being sent to an orphanage, she went abroad for recuperation; this was not just one purpose, but another purpose was that her dead husband's parents were also abroad, suffering the same bereavement pain as her.

Over the years, Lan Cuihua has shouldered the responsibility of being a child, allowing her husband's parents to enjoy their old age. After passing away suddenly; she accidentally saw the domestic news, the face on the news was so similar to her young husband Made it impossible for her to ignore, so she came back.

"I don't want to recognize him, or something like that." Lan Cuihua also knew that she was wronged, so she just said, "I just want to come back to see him during Chinese New Year and Chinese New Year? He..."

Her voice was heavy and full of sorrow.

At this time, Jiang—? Zhao's steady voice sounded again: "That's not right."

Father Jiang frowned: "What? No?"

"I've seen a photo of you together." Jiang-? Chao rubbed his chin: "Jiang Yan is not like your husband, he has double eyelids, your husband has single eyelids, he has a small V face, your husband has a square face, he looks good too much?."

Lan Cuihua: "..."

"Jiang—? Chao." Jiang Miao said sadly, feeling ashamed, "Don't force me—? Cut you unconscious with a knife."

After discussing for a long time, everyone came to a reasonable conclusion.

Anyway, everyone has known about this for a long time, so there is no point in hiding it now; the main goal now is to keep Jiangyan from hiding it?

Just say that Lan Cuihua is a distant relative, what's the matter? Is it okay? Come and take a look. Jiang Yan is still the youngest son of their family, and he is still a big and happy family.

Is the discussion over? I decided to choose two representatives and let Jiang Peiliang and Jiang Miao speak.

Jiang——Chao was exiled because he was too wise.

At night, the door of Jiang Yan's room was still shining with light, and he must have been full of confusion and didn't fall asleep. Jiang Miao knocked on the door, and the door creaked - it opened.

Jiang Yan was wearing thin pajamas, a little confused: "Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

Jiang Miao walked into the room and recounted to Jiang Yan the conclusion of the discussion just now -? times.

Jiang Yan was so nervous that he was going to die. He thought that he was going to lose his vest. His body tensed all the time. Unexpectedly, the more Jiang Miao said, the more wrong it became. A conclusion, without even thinking about it, blurted out in an instant: "That's it??"

Those two short words are full of disappointment and surprise that anyone can hear.

Who present here is not as emotionally intelligent as Jiang —? Chao, Jiang Miao immediately frowned.

...This reaction is wrong.

But before she could speak, Jiang Peiliang, who had been silent during the discussion just now and was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, straightened up abruptly, and walked towards Jiang Yan beside the bed, his expression condensed Repeatedly: "Just, this?"

Jiang Miao moved away subconsciously, and found that her elder brother looked like he was about to face a storm and sinking like water, and suddenly felt that his mind was a little bit overwhelmed.

But people's emotional intelligence cannot be generalized. Even if she didn't understand, she turned around very quickly and closed the door. With a series of actions, she successfully sold her third brother (false).

"Ah." Jiang Miao sighed, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Jiang Yan sat on the edge of the bed—?

Jiang Peiliang said, "Wipe off the cold sweat."

"Heh," Jiang Yan froze, "Don't even think about tricking me a third time with such a trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a drop of cold sweat slide down his cheeks, and the patter-?

Jiang Yan: "..."

Woo woo woo.

Jiang Peiliang didn't seem to notice his embarrassment at all, slightly—? Sit on the TV station in front of him.

Is the TV station higher than the edge of the bed? More than that, Jiang Yan can see Jiang Peiliang's slender legs in front of him.

Straight to the point, Jiang Peiliang said, "What are you? When did you know?"

If you want to play dumb, Jiang Yan has already tried it just now. Now that a clever woman can't live without rice, she can only lower her head and stammer: "Not long."

Jiang Peiliang: "How long is not long?"

"Just, just," Jiang Yan's voice became smaller and smaller: "It was about half a year ago."

Jiang Peiliang's brows immediately drooped down—? Pressed down.

I didn't expect it to be pretty good, and it didn't leak.

If it didn't bother him for a few months, it would be a plus.

Jiang Yan met the person in front of him without speaking for a long time, and his courage began to gradually swell again, and he stammered and asked, "Brother, where are you...?"

"Me?" Jiang Peiliang looked cold: "After that time you were allergic."

Jiang Yan suddenly fell silent.

He still vaguely remembers that since then, the elder brother has let himself go more and more? Unexpectedly, he knew it?

It made him worry? For so long?

Although the two were facing each other, their eyes didn't touch each other, and each had their own thoughts, and the room was suddenly filled with a delicate atmosphere.

After this battle, they all knew well that the two were no longer brothers, and there was a reason for those dark waves and even the straightforward ambiguity before, but it was precisely this reason that made people feel extremely uncomfortable ——

After all, they are not from the Outlaws of the Marsh—one hundred and eight strong men, the elder brother and the younger brother were bought wholesale, and the two brothers are considered brothers? After such a long time, it is impossible to reverse it overnight.

... At least that's what Jiangyan thought.

He sneaked another glance at Jiang Peiliang again, feeling that his eldest brother is so knowledgeable and considerate, and he probably thought so too, but as soon as his eyes fell, Jiang Peiliang caught him right.

"So," Jiang Peiliang said lightly, "Did you think clearly about what I said last time?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

It turns out that you are not like that at all? I thought so! ! !

"This," Jiang Yan turned his face away, a little guilty: "Brother, this is not appropriate."

Jiang Peiliang: "I'm not your elder brother."

Jiang Yan: "?"

Good guy, this wave, this wave is called hitting a snake with a stick, this wave is called borrowing a son to force a palace!

"But," Jiang Yan felt that he was sweating again, he stammered, "Parents, they..."

Jiang Peiliang: "I will solve it."

Jiang Yan: "The company..."

Jiang Peiliang: "I will solve it."

Jiang Yan: "It cannot be made public..."

Jiang Peiliang: "Yes."

Jiang Yan's brows drooped, and he wanted to find a few excuses, but Jiang Peiliang kicked his tense calf lightly... After a while, an indifferent voice sounded above his head as usual: "Look!" ?I."

Jiang Yan raised his head subconsciously, and met? Jiang Peiliang's black eyes.

He was startled, and was about to lower his head again, only to find that his cheek was covered with a big cold hand, which gently but firmly fixed his sight.

"You said so much, you didn't think about it..." Jiang Peiliang said with a smile in his cold voice: "Is there the best reason why you don't like me?"

Jiangyan's breathing stopped?——In an instant.

Under Jiang Peiliang's seemingly penetrating eyes, his heartbeat accelerated, his breathing was disordered, and he almost got into the ground in shame and anger.

That's right, I've said so much, why have I never considered this...!

"Jiang Yan," Jiang Peiliang teased him again with a cold voice, "Are your ears red? Are you shy?"

Jiang Yan closed his eyes hastily before his forehead turned red, and stammered, "How can I adapt so quickly! You have to give me—? A little more time—"

"Okay." Jiang Peiliang responded casually, gently tapping the side of Jiang Yan's face with his slender fingers, timing: "—?, two, three... Are you used to it??"

There were bursts of scorching heat coming from the side of his face, and Jiang Yan grabbed his fingers in shame and annoyance, without saying a word.

"Jiang Yan." Jiang Peiliang looked at him quietly, and finally asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Whether looking ahead or looking back, he has enough confidence to sweep away all obstacles and troubles.

Jiang Yan likes himself, he knows it.

so why?

"..." Silence? After a long while, Jiang Yan lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not as good as you imagined... I'm very boring, in case—? What if you regret it later? Now there is no way to make up for this..."

Neither the controversy surrounding coming out nor the emotional damage to convincing parents is something that is not easily recoverable.

Besides...

He breathed and thought wildly, and felt that the top of his head was knocked twice.

The same strength, the same position, just like Jiang Peiliang knocked him on the first night when he was treating his elder brother as a delivery boy—?

Jiang Yan raised his head in a daze, and found that Jiang Peiliang had stood up and moved closer to him, just a few steps away in front of him.

"You think too much?" Jiang Peiliang looked at him from top to bottom with a cold expression, and pulled his neckline casually.

His home clothes were thin, and when he was pulled like this, the delicate and graceful clavicle line and the half-covered chest texture were suddenly revealed.

"I don't have anything to do with you? Beautify the imagination." Jiang Peiliang leaned down and pressed Jiang Yan's forehead expressionlessly:

"You—? You were a little pervert from the beginning, I always knew it."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He was pressed down, but he didn't move. He just stared straight at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his lips moved twice, as if he wanted to say something? Next—? A thick nosebleed.

In the dizziness, Jiang Yan did not forget to howl in his heart——

Brother, he is no longer a man! ! !