Everyone thinks that he is very withdrawn, his eyebrows are always cold, like a vigilant little wolf cub, and he is different from the innocence of other children, with a fierce aura.
Having had no contact with outsiders for a long time, he and his brother became invisible and had no sense of presence in the village.
No one likes to play with their brothers.
But these days, things are different.
The two of them suddenly put on cool new clothes, new shoes, and even their schoolbags became backpacks...
This eye-catching outfit immediately attracted the attention of many peers.
Girls have already begun to strike up conversations with them.
But Zhou Yuedong found that he still hated women.
Except... that person.
When they returned home, they heard from Grandma Zhang that Grandma Liu and her aunt were looking for trouble for their stepmother.
Then my father and stepmother went to the city, not knowing what happened.
Hearing his brother sigh, Zhou Yuedong glanced at him.
He has never liked his stepmother's brother very much. Ever since his stepmother bought him clothes, nine out of ten sentences mentioned her.
For example: "Brother, what do you think she will cook today?"
"Brother, my clothes were accidentally stained. What should I do if she gets angry when she sees it?"
"Brother, she gave me cookies today. She shouldn't hate me, right?"
"Brother...she is very nice."
Zhou Yuedong didn't respond to his brother because he knew it in his heart.
After he finished his homework, he started cleaning.
Wiped clean inside and out.
Because... stepmother loves to be clean.
The two children were absent-minded. Only Yaoyao held a White Rabbit toffee and handed it to Rhubarb, babbling as if to say: "Eat it, eat it."
Dahuang rested his front paws on Erlang's head and squinted lazily at Little Douding in front of him. He leaned over his nose and sniffed the candy in Little Douding's hand, and then looked away in disappointment.
The tail wiggles from time to time.
But he didn't drive away the little girl in front of him.
At this time, the sound of a motorcycle approaching was heard outside the door.
For a moment, Sandudin and the dog looked at each other at the same time.
Seeing that the person sitting on that cool motorcycle was the person they had been worried about?
Both children stopped what they were doing and looked over.
Little Douding was even more happy and ran over with unsteady steps, the two little ones on his head swaying.
Dahuang stood up, looking like he had just woken up. He put his front paws forward and stretched, but his eyes were staring outside.
Its dog mother, dog mother is finally back QAQ.
Si Nian looked at the one, two, three and four people in the yard, with eyes that were either happy, expectant, worried or eager (Rhubarb), and there was a soft light in his eyes.
If at the beginning, she just hoped to improve a few children, at least let them not hate herself so much and take revenge on herself in the future.
Now, she really likes these children.
Seeing Yaoyao's happy little figure holding the iron door open, Si Nian quickly got out of the car.
However, after riding a motorcycle for nearly an hour, my legs were numb even though my butt didn't hurt.
As soon as my feet hit the ground, they felt weak.
Zhou Yueshen had just parked the car and subconsciously pulled her.
The skin of my arm was so soft when my hand touched it.
It seems like it can break with just a little bit of force...
He quickly let go of his hand and rubbed his fingers.
At this moment, the iron gate was opened by Zhou Yuedong, and Yaoyao stumbled towards the two of them.
Si Nian took two steps forward, picked up the child, and kissed her on the face.
It immediately made Yaoyao giggle.
Then she stretched out her little hand and pointed at her father's motorcycle with babbling sounds.
Yaoyao has never seen it, but it is fun to see two adults riding back, just like the horses they rode that day.
Although she doesn't know how to speak yet, she already has memories.
Si Nian immediately raised his eyebrows, "Yao Yao, do you want to ride on daddy's motorcycle?"
Yaoyao bit her finger and nodded her head.
Si Nian smiled, turned around and put her in front of Zhou Yueshen.
"Zhou Yueshen, please take the child for a ride."
Zhou Yueshen looked at the little Douding in his arms. The little Douding touched the motorcycle curiously, and his little hands curiously touched here and there, which was very rare.
A trace of love flashed in Zhou Yueshen's eyes. Although the children were not his biological children, he really loved them. However, he did not do well, and several children were bullied and wronged...
He thought it would be nice to wait until the children grew up and became self-sufficient.
But now I realize that I have missed many opportunities to care for my children because I am busy.
That's why they became what they are now.
Submissive, timid, silent and autistic.
He originally thought it was because of the influence of the child's family.
But now I realize that this is basically my problem.
It was also the first time for Si Nian to raise a child.
But she did better than herself.
Zhou Yue was grateful to her from the bottom of his heart.
Her arrival added so much warmth and color to this cold home.
The child's eyes also became bright because of her.
The simplest things he can do now are the most precious memories for children.
Zhou Yueshen turned the key and started the car.
Just as he made a move, his trouser leg was pulled.
Lowering his eyes, the little boy looked at him with bright eyes, a light of expectation and anxiety: "Dad, I want to ride."
Zhou Yueshen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at Zhou Yuedong, who was standing at the iron gate not far away but had not come over. He was the eldest and most mature, but the admiration and expectation in his eyes could not be concealed at this moment.
Boys prefer these things.
Zhou Yue laughed deeply in his chest, lifted his son behind him with one hand, and said with a rare joy in his voice: "Hold tight, daddy."
Zhou Yuehan immediately hugged his father's waist tightly and pressed his face tightly against his father's generous back. His cheeks turned red with excitement and excitement, like a small apple.
Zhou Yuedong stood far away, looking enviously at his younger brother who was hugging his father without any scruples. He couldn't take the initiative to speak like his younger brother. He was used to enduring everything, hiding it, and planning himself in his own world. In a small circle, I dare not take a step.
Even if he wanted to, he wouldn't speak.
However, the next second, his stepmother walked over and pushed him gently from behind. This time, Zhou Yuedong subconsciously walked forward.
"Go and hold your brother, otherwise it's not safe."
Zhou Yuedong stopped and looked back at her.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no rain but they were pressed tightly down, not even a ray of sunshine showing through.
However, the woman standing there at this moment, in his eyes, seemed to have broken through the sky, shining into the dark bottom of his heart, becoming the brightest beam of light in his heart.
His heart was beating, and he walked to the car with nervousness and shortness of breath.
His father's tall figure was right in front of him.
He clenched his little fists, mustered up the courage, and called out: "Dad."
