The eldest brother's responsibility [Interstellar]

"Live in our house?" Shen Jiang was puzzled.

"Well. The orphan of an old comrade-in-arms family will stay with us for a while," Father Shen explained very perfunctorily, "Your mother is in poor health and lives in a nursing home all year round, so I can only ask you to take care of him. He is not in good health. Well, if you can't go out, you treat him like your own brother."

Shen Jiang looked at the short child next to her father's lap.

Soft silver hair paired with hollow and beautiful pupils is indescribably strange.

"But father, do you have a comrade-in-arms surnamed Cen—"

"Shen Jiang!" The voice of the man yelling at his name became slightly heavier.

"Understood, I will take good care of him, don't worry, father." Shen Jiang consciously didn't ask any more questions.

"Well. I still have some things to explain to the housekeeper. I will go to the nursing home to accompany your mother at night. You take your younger brothers and sisters to dinner first, and you don't have to wait for me." After the man finished speaking, he lowered his head and stroked the child's hair, "Cen Xing , go."

Suddenly, Shen Jiang felt a sinking in her legs.

He lowered his head and saw that the silver-haired child who was still entangled with his father just now was hugging his thigh tightly and slipping on his lap like a pet.

Seeing that he was about the same age as her own sister, Shen Jiang couldn't help but soften her voice, "What's the matter, kid? What are you doing holding my leg?"

Cen Xing didn't speak, but raised his head and looked at Shen Jiang in confusion.The ice blue eyes flickered, like crushed sapphires.

"Let's go." Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Jiang hugged him with one hand without forcing him.

"Brother is biased!"

"I also want to be hugged by my elder brother!"

The two younger sisters shouted behind Shen Jiang.

In addition to vegetable tonkotsu soup, dinner also includes baked meat and bread.

The two younger sisters had already wolfed down their food. Seeing the new kid sitting motionless on the chair, Shen Jiang couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat?"

Cen Xing looked down at the food on the plate, swallowed, "Can I eat it?"

"Of course." Only then did Shen Jiang remember that the other party was the child of his father's comrade-in-arms.

Some military aristocratic families have very militarized requirements for their children, and they must not move their chopsticks without orders.

"From now on, you can make this place your home, eat when you are hungry, and don't have to wait for other people's orders."

After he finished speaking, he saw Cen Xing observing the movements of the two younger sisters holding the spoons, carefully imitating them, and mechanically pouring spoonfuls of boiling hot soup into their mouths.

Shen Jiang looked at his stiff movements and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

After dinner, Shen Jiang asked the servant to play with his younger siblings, then went straight into the study and opened his secretary.

"Luca, wake up."

[Okay sir, Luka is on standby and is ready to serve you. 】

The soft mechanical sound sounded unhurriedly.

"About Cen Xing." Shen Jiang continued.

He wondered which family this new little boy was from.Not to mention that he didn't remember that his father had a comrade-in-arms with the surname Cen, and there was no such family in the Federation.

After the order was finished, specific textual information soon appeared in the air.

Shen Jiang raised her head and read slowly from the beginning, "Cen Xing, 9 years old, family details: unknown..."

[In the information published by the Federation, only these can be found.You do not have the right to view any deeper information. 】

Shen Jiang didn't answer.

If both parents die in battle, and there is no adopter in the family, in order to protect the identity of the child, the federal government will indeed change the child's name and surname, and will not allow easy access to information.

Forget it, I'm just a child anyway, and it's just a matter of extra pairs of bowls and chopsticks at home, even if it's picked up by the side of the road, Shen Jiang will not dislike it.

Shen Jiang didn't think about this weird child anymore, but nestled in the chair and turned on the communicator.

Kazan and the others are still socializing in the bar.

From the video that he sent, it can be seen that the little omega that he loves is also there.Obviously, that omega doesn't come to this kind of place often, and he's not very used to loud music, and his sitting posture is very reserved.Everyone who comes to talk to me will respond politely, and almost never refuses anyone.

"I! Also! Want to! Go!" Relying on the fact that there was no one in the study, Shen Jiang shouted loudly, looking up at the starry sky outside the hemispherical glass window.

It was already late at night when I came out of the study, and the house was quiet. Shen Jiang asked the housekeeper to confirm that her sisters had gone back to sleep, and then tiptoed towards the bedroom.

As soon as she walked to the corridor at the door of the bedroom, Shen Jiang noticed a small shadow huddled in the doorway, as if wrapped in a white bag, she didn't know what it was.

He immediately became vigilant, clenched his fists, and prepared to fight.

Taking another two steps cautiously forward, Shen Jiang finally saw that it was a figure.

That bag that looks like white in the distance is Cen Xing's hair.

Cen Xing's eyes were still lowered, a little dull, holding the pillow with both hands, standing barefoot in front of the house door.The silver-white hair on the head is messy.

"Cen Xing?"

Hearing Shen Jiang calling him, Cen Xing raised his head, looked at Shen Jiang eagerly, and did not speak.

"Why don't you go back to sleep?" After Shen Jiang finished speaking, she opened the door and walked in.

Just as he was about to close the door, he saw that Cen Xing had no intention of leaving at all, and was still standing there looking at him, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Shen Jiang: "Didn't the housekeeper tell you where your room is? I'll take you back, come here."

"Tell me." Hearing that Shen Jiang wanted to drive him away, under pressure, Cen Xing had no choice but to whisper, "I, I don't want to sleep alone." Cen Xing's voice was soft and waxy, with the immaturity unique to children feel.

Shen Jiang frowned.

He least likes to be disturbed while sleeping.

In the military academy, he was trained to be vigilant even when he was sleeping. Once his body was touched, he would definitely wake up from sleep.If someone wants to sleep next to him, don't even think about getting a good rest this night.

"I beg you."

Shen Jiang didn't answer.

"Brother, brother." Seeing that Shen Jiang was silent, Cen Xing said timidly again, "Brother, please." After speaking, he buried his head into the pillow he was holding in his arms.

Hearing the soft "elder brother", Shen Jiang paused when she blocked the door.

He lowered his head and looked at the child in front of him. If he is really an orphan... he should have slept with his parents at home before, right?

Judging from Cen Xing's behavior, he is indeed a well-behaved and shy young master.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Jiang still felt that it was too cruel to reject a child who had lost his parents.

Besides, his father also ordered him to treat Cen Xing like his own brother.

"come in."

After being allowed to come in, Cen Xing obediently hugged the pillow and walked into the bedroom step by step.

When Shen Jiang saw that he was about to walk to the bed, she asked again, "But let's say it first, don't make noise or cry when you sleep, if you wake me up, I will ask you to go out, understand?"

The author has something to say: