The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

Spring is when everything begins to wake up.

The scene full of vitality is the time when Andy likes sketching the most.

It's just that his skin is tender and easily attracts mosquitoes, which makes Williams, who helps him apply medicine every night, very distressed.

"Do you have to go out to sketch? It's not good to paint in the greenhouse?" Williams carefully held his hands and applied cold herbs.

"Not good." Andy laughed loudly: "Brother William is stupid, why is the greenhouse and the scenery the same?"

"I got myself covered." Williams said helplessly, "You are easy to attract mosquitoes..."

"There is also a small red envelope here." Andy pointed to the place near his ear on his left cheek.

Williams stretched out his hand and touched it: "I'll ask someone to bring you some mosquito repellent, and you won't be too troublesome to put it next to you in the future.

"Because it's easy to knock over when I'm painting!" Andy pouted, "Why don't you stick it on my head!"

"Don't be willful." Williams said seriously, "See how many red dots are all over your body!?"

"Then you can apply the medicine for me~" Andy said with a smile while nestling in his arms.

Williams was a little speechless. He reflected on whether there was a problem with the direction of his education, and why he felt that the child's personality was different from his previous life, and the degree of clinginess was even worse.

Poor brother Williams doesn't seem to understand that the growth of a person's character has a lot to do with his environment.

In his previous life, Williams was relatively indifferent to Andy when he was young, and felt that this child had robbed his mother of his attention.

He had no memory of this time, so he thought he and Andy had always been so close.But for little Andy, the life of being dependent on others is not easy. Although Aunt Anna loves him, he can't be perfect after all. Loneliness and emptiness have been haunting him, so that he has a memory early on, knowing who Who is good to him and who is not good to him, so even if the two fall in love, Andy still doesn't dare to act like a baby to Williams.

And in this life, Andy grew up in the palm of Williams, not to mention being lonely, Williams wished to hand over everything in the world to him, and Andy was satisfied, he had a family and a spiritual sustenance , his temper was released, and his coquettish and self-willed side was revealed.

──To put it simply, brother William committed suicide.

Williams had nothing to do with him, he put his arms around Andy's waist, lowered his head and kissed him on the mouth, and coaxed: "You know that brother loves you, so don't make me feel bad, okay?"

Andy covered his red face and nodded shyly: "Okay, I will bring..."

"I'm going to find someone to extract the juice to see if it will be better if I apply it on my body..." Williams mused. He knew that these mosquito repellent products would appear one after another in more than ten years, but he didn't know the manufacturing process And raw materials, we can only find someone to try to develop it.

"No, I tried it, it will itch." Andy stuck out his tongue.

"..." Williams no longer knows how to raise the child in his arms. Why does he feel that Andy's personality seems to be different from his previous life?

"Brother William, are you unhappy?" Andy tugged at his sleeve timidly: "I won't do it next time..."

"Next time I'm going to try someone else, how can I make fun of my body?" Williams said angrily, "What if there is poison in it?"

"It's the same for everyone. If it's poisonous, it's not good for me to poison people's homes." Andy retorted.

"They're not like us..." Williams said.

"What's the difference, I hate Brother William like this." Andy jumped off the ground and wrinkled his nose at him: "Everyone is the same!"

Sometimes Williams doesn't understand how a big noble family can raise a child like Andy who has an advanced idea of ​​equality for everyone...

"Okay, it's all the same, it's my fault, I shouldn't say that." Williams held out his hand to him: "Come here, we haven't finished applying the medicine yet."

"My brother just now is too scary, so ruthless, unlike my gentle brother..." Andy muttered and complained.

──Andy, how blind you are to be able to see the five characters of "gentle brother" in Williams' paralyzed face.

"I will pay attention." Williams sighed: "But you have to promise me that you will not mess with your body again. What if you get sick?"

"My body is strong!" Andy compared the posture of a strongman: "I still have muscles~much better than the people in the class~"

"Did you forget the days when you were sick when you were a child? Or I told you to do more exercise to be strong. Don't be lazy next time." Williams said.

"But...it was very young, Andy doesn't remember." Andy said shamelessly.

"Don't lie, you were seriously ill the year before last." Williams patted his butt: "Okay, let's go down."

"I'll go out to paint tomorrow, so I won't be able to accompany my brother," Andy said.

"Who is accompanying whom? I'm busy too." Williams patted his head: "Make money to support you."

"You don't need to earn so much, I will share some property in the future." Andy said uncertainly: "...It should be? I think?"

Thinking of Andy's unreliable parents, Williams couldn't help feeling angry, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger: "...It doesn't matter if they don't give you, I will make a lot of money, No matter how much you spend, you won’t be able to spend it all.”

"No, I just want my brother." Andy put his arms around his neck with a smile: "We can eat bread without money~"

"Fool, bread also costs money." Williams laughed, and he flicked Andy's forehead: "You still haven't made it through, so you don't know how difficult life outside is."

"Isn't it hard when we live together?" Andy retorted unconvinced.

"How? With the help of Desca, my store also has money, and my mother also gave us the money. If we are really kicked out with nothing, then life will not be as moist as before." Williams said.

"...Oh... I thought that would be hard enough..." Andy said dejectedly.

"Of course not, you don't feel anything if you spend one gold coin a day, but one gold coin is enough for an ordinary family to spend half a year." Williams explained.

Andy couldn't imagine what it would be like to spend only one gold coin for half a year!He felt that spending a gold coin for a few days was enough. How did ordinary people live? !

"It turns out that they are so miserable. No wonder Hughes often told me that life is like heaven..." Andy said in a low voice, "I really don't understand anything..."

"It's not your fault, you were born a nobleman, how can you experience the life of a commoner?" Williams sighed, "Andy, don't be too nice to those around you, learn how to be courteous..."

"But I think they're my friends..." Andy said.

"A servant is a servant, a friend is a friend, and a friend doesn't serve you or get paid," Williams said.

Andy frowned: "But we have a good relationship."

"just because of……"

"I don't like to hear it. Hughes is very good to me. We are friends. Although he serves me, he is still my friend." Andy said, "Brother, you are too clear about the distinction, so you have so few friends!"

"..." Williams.

"Friends are more expensive than good friends," Williams said.

"I don't understand why the distinction is so clear, but I only know that if someone treats me well, I will treat them well. The relationship is mutual. I'm not an idiot. I can't tell which one is good to me." Andy explain.

Williams was defeated, and he couldn't say no to Andy.

"Just be careful, no matter what happens, remember that brother will always support you behind you." Williams patted his head.

"Of course, brother is the most important thing." Andy lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek: "I love my brother the most!"

"...well... I love you too, my baby." Williams hesitated for a moment before carefully kissing back.

"Then I'm going to rest first, brother, hurry up and go to sleep after handling the accounts."

Williams nodded and silently watched him go upstairs.

David was waiting in the study early in the morning.

"How's your income recently?"

"The income is very stable. The above are the account books of several stores. I have checked the accounts. There is no problem with the accounts. In addition, young master, the master sent a few boxes of gold in the middle of the night a few days ago. I had someone secretly store them in the basement. This is the The master wrote the letter to the young master, please read it." David bowed his head and handed it respectfully.

Williams understood that his father gave him several boxes of gold face to face in his previous life, saying that it was a family tradition of the Virginia family. Children can have a sum of independent money when they grow up. If there are too many heirs, the family will choose according to their ability. The heir of the generation, but because Williams' grandfather and his father were the only children, the money lost its proper function. Now he gave the money to Williams in advance, probably in order to allow Williams to have money for activities.

After reading the letter, Williams understood what his father meant from the gorgeous words that went around.

He meant that Williams had drawn a clear line with his family in recent years, pretending to be a stranger. Although he believed that Williams' ability would solve all problems, as a father, he still didn't want his children to suffer, so he put this The pen should have come out ahead of the money entrusted to him at the time to allow Williams to develop.

He implicitly expressed his expectation and trust in Williams.

The general content of the whole letter is like this, but it took three big sheets of paper to write a bunch of useless modifiers.

"Well, I understand. Put the money first, and I will study how to use it. I will write back to my father and take it out for me when you go out." Williams picked up his pen and said calmly.

As if what he paid was not a lot of money, but just ordinary income.

"Yes, sir." David said respectfully.

The author has something to say:

Williams doesn't know how to raise children at all, and little Andy was not raised because my mother QAQ kicked William to death. Forget William: ... I heard that this book is the main attack...

Author: But I accept it!

William:  …