After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Liu Jin was not very willing to tell what happened back then, so he prevaricated a few words at will, then took a few sips from the wine cup, and when he raised his eyes again, there were still tears in his eyes: "An'er, it's been so many years..."

After so many years, I can still see you in real life.

"An'er, from now on the Liu family will be yours."

"You are no longer alone, the entire Liu family is your backing."

Liu Jin smiled bitterly, then shook her head again: "If you don't like a woman, then don't let her go."

"Hua Ming, what do you think of An'er?"

Hua Ming, who was suddenly cueed, was a little surprised. He looked at him blankly. Although he was a little dazed, he still said sincerely: "Very good..."

"How wonderful..."

"Not very good, but very good, I think he is very good."

Liu Jin nodded, eyes full of peace of mind, stood up again and bowed to Hua Ming: "Uncle, please."

"do not……"

"Such a gift, I can't bear it."

Hua Ming also quickly stood up and helped his arm: "You don't have to do this, I dare not..."

"Hua Ming, stay with him."

"At any time, stay by his side and take care of him."

"I know our Liu family has owed An'er too many years. I know he hates us and doesn't want to say a word to us, and I don't want to force him."

Even without his words, Hua Ming would naturally be by his side, even if it was death, he would still hold his arm tightly.

But in the face of such an earnest request, he was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly, "I will always be here."

When Liu Jin left, he also said: "Don't ask about the past anymore."

"Our Liu family has no past, only the present."

If it wasn't for the senior brother being here, if he didn't want his beautiful eyes to be stained with worry, he would have grabbed Liu Jin by the neck and asked him what happened back then in a voice without any emotion. thing.

He, Liu An, doesn't talk about face, he doesn't care what is right or wrong, he only needs to know the result he wants to know.

But he is Liu An, he is not alone, he has another little fool to take care of.

He has no heart, but for a pair of expectant eyes, something is breaking out of the chest cavity, bright and blood flowing.

Brother, I have grown a heart for you, and I have pity for all things in this world for you.

Liu Jin's steps back were a little hasty, but she was still steady, her face was pale, but her tightly pursed lips turned pale.

The moment he pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, his legs were shaking a little, his hand was trembling as he burned a few sticks of incense, and laughed bitterly: "Long Ci, does your good son want to know the past? "

"Say, should I tell him?"

Every time he entered this ancestral hall, his body had no strength, and his whole body was listless.

He just hugged the ranking of Changci tightly, and laughed in a daze, his eyes were desolate, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "Changci, I don't want you to die, and I don't want to kill you, I really am not Intentional……"

"Why do you have no temper at all, why can't anything make your heart fluctuate?"

"Long resignation, even if you die, you won't let me go, will you?"

You make me live like a sinner...

You let me live with guilt in this life, you don't let me live well...

Even... Even you deliberately made your son look exactly like you, you just want to see my hands and feet flustered, don't you?

Liu Jin caressed the tablet with trembling fingers, and his voice trembled: "Come back, come back..."

They should be the closest people in the world, with the same blood, growing up together, Chang Ci always followed behind him with a gentle and gentle look, as if nothing could touch his emotions.

If it stays that way, that's great.

The Liu family, they guarded it together.

His temperament is more urgent than long words, like a raging fire, if he is not careful, he will burn the things in front of him to ashes.

He got into a lot of misfortunes since he was a child, and was often blamed by his father, who was either punished with confinement or whipped. Fortunately, he didn't take things seriously, he just insisted on his own views.

The result is what I want, and it's nothing to suffer a little.

Fortunately, there is still a long speech. Whenever he was punished for confinement, he would secretly knock on the window, and then stuffed a cake, and looked at him worriedly on tiptoe: "Brother, don't make dad angry."

"Look, you are pitifully hungry again."

He took the cake and took a big bite: "Anyway, a long resignation is always worrying about me, isn't it?"

Xiao Changci didn't speak, just nodded silently, and sighed softly, his elder brother just happened to be so worried.

The night wind was blowing slowly, he coaxed Xiao Changci to say that he was afraid of the dark alone, and the other party really foolishly leaned out of the window and talked with him all night, speaking incoherently, yawning and flying straight away. Sneeze straight.

He still couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his arm out of the window, and poked lightly on his forehead: "Go back to sleep when you're sleepy, and if you're exhausted, whoever will secretly look at me again."

Xiao Changci's eyes were red: "Brother, I'm going to ask Daddy, I'll lock you in, you come out."

"Little Changci, what do you want me to say about you?"

Liu Jin was about to be amused by him, but Chang Chi said seriously: "But I'm not afraid of the dark."

"You also believe what I say, silly brother, are you still my real brother?"

Changci's mood still didn't fluctuate much, he just nodded, looked at him again and said slowly: "Brother, you go to bed early, I will beg Daddy tomorrow."

He has the best brother in the world.

What scruples and dissatisfaction does he have?

On weekdays, he always teases Chang Ci, but Chang Ci has never been angry. He asked Chang Ci to stop the strings in his hand, and Chang Ci stopped without asking why.

A game of chess was about to be lost, he frowned, and with a long speech, he ruined the chess game he had set up.

When his father whipped him, Changci also lay on his body without hesitation, pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking, holding his arm firmly: "Brother, don't be afraid, you still have me."

And when he was pulled away by his servants, he also struggled desperately, and kept turning his head to beg his father.

However, his father still beat Liu Jin to pieces, and he squatted beside Liu Jin, with tears in his eyes, trying to hold back, for fear that those tears would fall.

"If you want to cry, then cry."

Liu Jin didn't like his twitchy look, but he still shook his head: "A man doesn't shed tears easily."

"Father said you can't shed tears at will, brother, you don't like such a man either, do you?"

Liu Jin glared at him: "Who told you! Cry if you want!"

He still shook his head: "Brother can hold back, so can I."

It was also from that day on that he was sent out of Liujiabao to learn martial arts, which lasted for eight years.

Many times Liu Jin thought that it would be good if they didn't separate back then...