double win

Kabaka, Manzarella's house, on the bed in Manzarella's bedroom, a little boy with blond hair arched his body, and looked at the man jumping barefoot on the floor with his clear golden eyes. There was a hint of excitement and excitement in those eyes. happy.

"Uncle, don't make such a big noise early in the morning, I still have to sleep!" The boy fell asleep with his head covered. He drove all night last night and didn't sleep well. Today, just today, he must Make up for your sleep and try to sleep back the wasted time.

"Little... Xiaosong!" Manzarella who jumped out of bed barefoot couldn't believe it, Xiaosong!Fabaret Matsuzaka Shoichiro, that naughty kid who loves to make trouble, Clive Ram's son, his nephew whom he hates the most but also somewhat loves, he... why is he here? !Did he remember locking the door last night?He was the only one in bed when he was sleeping last night, so why are there two more people in the morning? !

"Xiaosong?" Seeing that Xiaosong didn't answer him, Manzarella called again tentatively, "Xiaosong? Xiao..."

"Uncle, stop shouting, brother is already asleep." Said the beautiful boy with black hair and dark eyes arched on the bed, the boy looked at Manzarella with a pair of big bright and dark eyes smiling.

I finally see you, my dear uncle, you know, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Oh... so I'm asleep, let's go to sleep!" Manzarella walked towards the big bed, stretched out his hand to pull Xiaosong the thin quilt that had slipped off due to his rolling body, and his light purple eyes were filled with unprecedented tenderness at this moment.

Oh, Xiao Song, I forgot to say, long time no see, uncle misses you.

Looking at the uncle whose eyes were full of tenderness at this moment, the black-haired boy actually felt a little bit unhappy, and even jealous? !

"Uncle..." Seeing that the uncle's full attention was on the older brother sleeping on the bed, the black-haired boy's black jewel-like eyes welled up with tears.

Uncle, it's really a bit too biased. I actually look at my brother and not him. If I knew it, I would have come here alone.

Manzarella is the most shameful person to cry in his life. When he sees someone cry, he becomes gentle and sympathetic to that person. So when he saw the pitiful appearance of the black-haired boy crying again, he was very sad and lovable, so he immediately He ran over and picked up the boy, hugging him in his arms to comfort him.

"Be good, be obedient, don't cry." Manzarella whispered softly, patting the boy's back lightly, and coaxing him softly in the boy's ear.

"uncle…"

"Uncle is so kind." The boy wiped away his tears and hugged Manzarella's neck with a smile.

Uncle, you have been fooled!

"Wait...Wait, who are you? Why are you at my house?" Manzarella came to his senses, threw the boy on the bed because of his overreaction, and hit Xiaosong who was sleeping soundly, Xiaosong let out a scream .

"What are you doing!" Xiao Song pushed away the unknown object on his body, stood up and glared fiercely at the culprit.

It hurt so much, it hurt him so much, what kind of object was it, at first glance, it turned out that the unknown object was my younger brother, but at this moment, my younger brother looked at his uncle with an aggrieved expression.

"It's nothing." Manzarella looked away guiltily.

What happened to him just now?To be deceived by that kid's tricks, really, he is really stupid.

"Jiuzhi?" Komatsu called out.

"It's nothing." Jiuzhi jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and went into the bathroom, without even looking at his brother and uncle.

"What happened to him?" Manzarella asked, took the black coat on the bed and put it on Xiaosong.

"I don't know." Xiao Song shook his head, pulled the clothes on his body, and sniffed lightly. Yes, it smells like uncle.

"By the way, why did you come, Xiaosong? You didn't tell me when you came. Also, who is that boy? I haven't seen him before." Manzarella sat on the bed, crossed his arms, and asked about the person who broke into him last night. The person who sleeps in his bed without saying hello.

"How should I tell Uncle about that..." Xiao Song raised his chin.

"Hey, talk!" He didn't have time to chat with him all the time.

"The reason why I came to Uncle's house is because I miss Uncle, and I miss Uncle, so I came here." Xiao Song slipped into Uncle's arms.

"Hey... What kind of reason is that!" Manzarella unconsciously hugged Xiaosong tightly.

"Uncle, did Uncle ask who is the boy who appeared with me?" Manzarella nodded. He really wanted to know who the boy was, because in the exchange of eyes just now, he felt like Very much that person.

"He..."

"Ah."

"It's my brother."

"What!" Manzarella felt unbelievable, how could Xiaosong have a younger brother, didn't Clive Ram have the same son as that person, Xiaosong!

"Oh... So Dad didn't tell Uncle..."

"Uh..." They had a fight and lost contact with each other, okay, even if there is a son, it is reasonable not to tell him that he doesn't know.

"His name is Jiuzhi, Honda Jiuzhi, my younger brother, Dad and Daddy's second son, because he was born later, so you don't know, Uncle." Xiao Song put his hand on Uncle's hand, his golden eyes tightly Staring at Uncle.

"Second son, not bad!" That man already had a second son, and lived happily with Clive Ram.

"Master Uncle..." Xiao Song shouted, at this moment, he felt that his uncle was a little strange.

"It's okay." Manzarella said, his thoughts drifted unconsciously to the person in the Domo Kingdom that he could never forget. It has been two years, and he still can't forget him. He regrets it very much. let him go.

"What are you thinking, Uncle?" At some point, Jiu Zhi, who had changed his clothes after taking a bath, lay on Manzarella's lap, staring at Manzarella with his beautiful black eyes.

They, they really seemed, Manzarella looked at Kuchi closely, saw Jiuchi and the figure overlapped.

"uncle."

"Master Uncle."

"What...what's wrong?" Manzarella reacted from the memory.

"I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry too."

"We are both hungry." The two children replied in unison.

"Uh-uh-uh, I see. I'll cook for you." Manzarella turned around and walked out, stopped after walking a few steps, and asked, "You two, when are you going back?"

After not hearing the sound for a long time, Manzarella immediately turned around, only to see that the two children had disappeared and the bathroom door was closed.

After the meal, the two children and Manzarella lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above their heads with their arms pillowed on their pillows.

"Uncle, can I ask you a question?" Jiuzhi asked with blinking beautiful eyes.

"Speak." Manzarella replied somewhat coldly.

"Uncle, who did you give your first kiss to?" This is Jiuzhi's strange question all the time.