The crown of the king of the net, my surname, and you

Brother, I will avenge you, yes. Wiping away tears, she stared at Yi Yi in her arms, as if she would suddenly wake up as long as she kept looking at her brother.

"...Brother." Why did I dream of my brother again.Looking at the unfamiliar room, "Forgot, I was taken home by Nagasawa's father today,... do I still have a home?" He stared blankly at the ceiling.

Yi Liang regained her composure and went down the stairs to see Nagasawa's father sitting on the sofa watching TV but not seeing his mother.

"Papa Nagasawa, where's mom?" The voice of doubt attracted Nagasawa's father.

"Little Liang'er, mother is in the kitchen, but why do you call me Nagasawa's father, and call me mother? Mom, Xiao Liang'er, don't be so partial, don't they all say that opposites attract? Could it be that you are Man? Huh? Didn't see it blablabla..."

Listening to the nagging of the new father, Yi Liang decisively left him behind, and walked to the kitchen helplessly.

"Mom, is there anything I can do to help? I can cook." I was afraid that my mother would not believe me, but I nodded firmly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ it's so cute, Xiaoliang, why didn't you come here before~ it's so cute~" Mom hugged Yiliang with a cute expression on her face rub.

"..." Yi Liang who was roulined.

"I'm back!" A hearty voice drifted in.

"Ah, brat, you still know how to come back, hehe, you don't have to come back tomorrow, I have a daughter, a thousand blablablas better than you..." Dad said braggingly.

"...It wasn't born by you, what are you proud of." Nagasawa's father despises him thoroughly!But you are right!Yi Liang followed her mother out of the kitchen.When seeing Nagasawa Yomoe, Yi Liang was shocked, and then ran away.Resolutely run towards the direction of Nagasawa Yomoe

"Wow! Brother, brother, I'm Xiaoliang, brother, I miss you so much, woo..." Nagasawa was stunned, and then decisively hugged the crying Yiliang.

"Don't cry, it's really ugly, really, don't rub your nose on my clothes, really!" Complaining and wiping Xiao Liang's nose.

"Woooo...I miss you, you don't know, when I miss you..." Before Yi Liang could finish speaking, Nagasawa's father interrupted her.

"Well, brat, let go of my daughter and let me do it." While pulling away Nagasawa Yomoe's hand, she rebuked.

"This is my daughter, does my daughter understand? You brat will beat you to death today!" After speaking, he picked up the feather duster on the side and licked it towards Nagasawa Yomoe.

"Old man, I'm your son, does your son understand? You beat me to death, who will die for you?" Nagasawa Yimoe retorted.

"Hmph, I have a daughter, people like you can't understand how I feel. The little cotton padded jacket is very warm and caring~" He said while rubbing the feather duster with his arms.

"Ah, the picture is so beautiful, I dare not look at it~" Yi Liang and her mother turned around decisively and went back to the kitchen.

"I'm sure I won't be able to eat for a while..." Nagasawa also couldn't help but ran to the toilet upstairs.

Extra 1

"Brother um...brother...wait for me~" The little short leg strode forward as if to keep up with the person in front, and his mouth was opened wide as if he was exhausted.

"It's really troublesome, don't follow me." The boy's impatient voice did not stop Yi Liang's footsteps.

"Kesu, Kesu, I only have a brother, brother don't want me." The slightly crying voice finally made the boy turn his head.

"Really, I'm going to buy ice cream for you to eat, don't you want it?" Helplessly, she wiped away the tears on Yi Liang's face with a handkerchief.

"I don't eat ice cream, I hate ice cream the most, that's how mom is, so she doesn't want mine."

This year, he was ten years old and she was seven years old.

In the playground, all kinds of amusement projects are dazzling.

"Mom, Xiao Liang wants to ride a big horse, Mom." The soft childish voice came from the mouth of a 4-year-old girl.

"Okay, mom will take you there." The warm voice satisfied the little girl's request.They walked to the carousel together, and the woman placed Xiao Liang on the carousel after buying the tickets.

"Mom, let's sit together and play together!" The girl teased the little boy beside her as if inviting a friend to play with a toy.

"Tch, how old is your mother, still playing with this? Shame~" The girl glared at the little boy with a beating expression.

"You are not ashamed, you are." The rebuttal showed the child's innocence, and made the adults next to the little boy laugh.

"Huh~" The boy turned and sat down.

"Xiaoliang, mom... Mom doesn't play, she's going to buy you ice cream, you're having fun here." The intermittent sentences showed the speaker's nervousness, guilt and reluctance.Unaware Xiaoliang waved his hand.

"Well, mom, go quickly, I'll wait for you here after the game is over." The mother nodded and turned around but looked into the little boy's thoughtful eyes, and walked out nervously.

"Oh~ So..." The boy looked at the back of the woman walking out and smiled ironically, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense when he looked at Yi Liang who only cared about playing.The sky in the evening is extremely beautiful, and there are fewer and fewer people in the playground, and the little figure squatting next to the wooden horse makes people look very sad.The person in charge of the carousel seemed to persuade Xiaoliang to wait for her mother at the radio station, but the stubborn Xiaoliang shook his head.

"No, Mom said she would come back here to pick me up, and she will come." The last sentence was so soft that people couldn't hear clearly, showing the little girl's inner anxiety and grievance.Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Xiaoliang.

"Hey, if you don't mind, come home with me." Xiaoliang looked up at the speaker, tears kept falling down.

"Wow... Mom... wants me, she doesn't want me anymore!! Woohoo~" The sad voice made the eyes of the people around me turn red.

"Well, don't cry, she doesn't want you, I want you, from now on you will be my sister, be good, don't cry!".

This year, he was seven years old and she was four years old.

"Brother, shall we go outside and play?" Yi Liang asked the boy next to him.

"No, it's raining today. Let's go tomorrow, dear~" He patted the girl's head comfortingly.

"Oh, let's watch TV then!" Yi Liang turned on the TV, but didn't notice Uncle Chen's eyes and brother's deep thought behind him.

This year, he was 17 years old and she was 14 years old.

"Brother, what's the matter with you recently? You look serious." Yi Liang looked at Yi Yi with a condensed expression.

"It's okay, Xiao Yi, my brother asks you, where did you get this necklace?" Yi Yi asked calmly.

"Well, it seems that an old man gave it to me before!" Yi Liang pulled her hair in distress. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, brother is just asking."

"That old man is really annoying. You can't take off this necklace when you wear it around your neck. He also said that you can only take it off if your life is in danger." Yi Liang pouted.

"...Is life in danger?" Yi Yi looked at Yi Liang thoughtfully.

This year, she was sixteen and he was nineteen.

7

The dinner was prepared perfectly by the two people who had an excellent understanding, and the family sat happily in their seats.Even Yi Liang, who doesn't like Japanese food, eats it with gusto because of the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" As expected of a good brother Yimeng.

"Hey, brat, why are you cursing my daughter? Eat, it's okay, eat as much as you want." As he said, he picked up a lot of vegetables for Xiao Liang.

"..." Brother is all your fault, the sad eyes did not make Yimeng feel guilty: huh?Then don't be careless!Well?Brother and sister confront each other for the first time, and Yiliang loses!

"It's okay, if you can't eat enough, don't eat, and give your father the rest!" The gentle voice saved Yi Liang.

"Hmm... Wife, do you want me to eat leftovers? Although my daughter has nothing to do with it, I still don't want to eat leftovers, wife~" The plaintive voice didn't stop until the end of dinner.

After dinner, Nagasawa's mother successfully drove Yiliang out of the kitchen and gave her three glasses of juice. Helpless, Yiliang didn't want to watch TV with her crazy father, so she put down the juice and ran to Yimeng's room decisively.

"Brother, open the door, it's me, Yiliang." After a few seconds, the door swung open.

"Brother, juice." Yi Liang raised the juice in her hand.

"Come in." Said, took the juice in Yiliang's hand and turned to the desk.After entering, Yi Liang decisively ran towards Yimeng's... bed, right, it was the bed.

"...Why are you still the same as before, naughty." Seeing this scene, Ye Meng dotingly shook her head.

"Brother, I miss your... bed. Hehe~" The mischievous words showed the master's joy.

Looking at Yimeng in front of the desk, Yiliang pretended to be cheerful and said, "Brother, how did you come here... Oh no, you were reborn here?"

Yimeng went to the bed and touched Yiliang's head, "Do you still remember the ancestral jade in our family, the one that brought me here."

"Eh? Then I don't have anything, why did I come here? However, when I came, I heard an old man's voice." The surprise in the tone was not difficult to hear.

"Really? Then maybe we were both sent by him using spells!" The tone of rejoicing was tinged with guilt. Fortunately, my sister is fine...

"Really? But why did he send me here?" Yi Liang looked at Yimeng suspiciously.

Yimeng paused and said, "Perhaps the old man saw that I was too lonely, and then let you come here!" After finishing speaking, she nodded affirmatively.

"..." Yi Liang looked at her brother's stupidity and shook her head without speaking.

"Brother, how old were you when you got here?"

"Huh? I'm wearing baby clothes."

"Brother, you are so sad, hahahaha."

"Sister." Helplessly looking at Yi Liang who was laughing

"elder brother."

"kindness?"

"Brother, I miss you."

"I miss you too!"

"Brother, wow... Brother, brother..."

"Well, don't cry, my brother is here, my brother is here." Yi Liang also hugged the weeping