Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

After hearing this, Qiao Jiusheng seemed to be beaten up with blood, got out of the car quickly, and walked in high heels.

Fang Yusheng looked at her back with a petting smile.

A cockpit can seat 25 people, and the four of them sit in the same cockpit. Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng held hands and kept talking. Next to them were international friends from all over the world. The strange thing is that in this cockpit, they are all in pairs.

Fang Zikai and Fang Zicheng were sitting together. He looked at the lovers, and the other Zicheng said, "They are all lovers." His tone was a little lonely, with a very sad look.

Fang Zicheng didn't understand what his younger brother was doing, so he didn't speak.

"Hey."

Originally, Fang Zikai was a little afraid of riding on the Ferris wheel, and as soon as he entered the cockpit, he held his brother's hand. At this moment, he sighed, and suddenly let go of his brother's hand. He looked at his hand and said, "This hand is going to hold my wife in the future. Sorry brother, I can't hold hands with you anymore."

Hearing this, Fang Zicheng didn't speak, just stared at Fang Zikai's head.

"What do you keep watching me for?"

Fang Zicheng said, "I was wondering, when we were in my mother's stomach, did I kick your head and kick you stupid."

Fang Zikai thought for a long, long time, until the Ferris wheel stopped running, then he understood what it meant.

"Are you saying I'm stupid?" His eyes widened, his cheeks bulged, and he looked frightened.

Fang Zicheng said again, "Not only is it stupid, but also a little slow." It took so long to react.

On the way back, Fang Zikai had been suing Qiao Jiusheng, saying that his brother called him stupid and that he was slow. "He also said, I'm stupid because I was kicked by him when I was in my mother's stomach!"

Hearing his complaint, Fang Zicheng didn't get angry. These words were what he said before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his brother's complaint. He doesn't have as much understanding of feelings as others. In his opinion, as long as his brother doesn't add fuel to his original words, he is not worthy of anger.

Qiao Jiusheng heard black lines, and she didn't know how to comfort Fang Zikai.

But Fang Yusheng thought of a funny thing, and while driving, he said, "When you are still in your mother's stomach, I will go to the hospital with your mother for a check-up." Fearing that the two guys don't understand the check-up, Fang Yusheng added, "Check-up. Just check the baby in the belly to see if it's healthy."

"…Oh!"

"We are doing four-dimensional... It's an inspection where you can see your activities in your stomach, and you actually see you fighting."

"Huh?" Fang Zikai found it interesting, and Fang Zicheng also pricked his ears to listen to his father.

Qiao Jiusheng also answered, "Yes, it's a fight. When I was in my stomach, Xiao Kai was very active, always moving around, and the iron egg was quieter and sleeping all the time. Maybe Xiao Kai was too noisy. Come on, Tiedan kicked over..."

"You might really be kicked by your brother." Qiao Jiusheng was completely joking, but Fang Zikai and Fang Zicheng, two children under three years old, heard this and believed them.

When Fang Zicheng looked at Fang Zikai's eyes again, there was a hint of guilt and...caring?

Fang Zikai felt flattered.

When he got home and got out of the car, Qiao Jiusheng was going to open the car door for the children. Fang Zikai said, "I'm almost three years old, and I can drive the door by myself." With a strong click, he opened the door. The two brothers jumped out of the car. On the road, the two brothers were one step behind their parents.

Fang Zicheng called Fang Zikai.

"younger brother."

Fang Zikai stopped and looked back at his brother, "What?"

Fang Zicheng stared at Fang Zikai while pursing his lips. When Fang Zikai's scalp was numb, Fang Zicheng walked over. He followed the example of his mother patting his head, raising one hand and gently landing on Fang Zikai's head. Then, his five fingers were slightly bent and he gently touched Fang Zikai's hair.

Fang Zikai: "..."

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry or be afraid...

"In the future, brother will protect you." Fang Zicheng, who thinks that his brother kicked his brother into a mentally retarded, deeply feels that he is sinful and has the obligation to protect his brother for the rest of his life.

Fang Zikai blinked and nodded ignorantly, "...OK."

When he returned home, Fang Zikai was still in a daze. He felt that his brother was wrong, and that he might be scammed.

Fang Yusheng opened the bag he bought from the hospital and took out two bottles of liquid with English written on it. Fang Zikai is illiterate, let alone English. He pads his feet and puts his hands on the high table, watching his father take things out with an eager eye.

He asked his father, "What is this?"

While reading the instructions, Fang Yusheng said, "8% potassium hydroxide solution and 5% ammonia water."

Knowing that the two little guys don't understand, Fang Yusheng explained, "Make things for specimens."

"Dad is really good, and he will make specimens."

"That's not it."

It was Fang Yusheng, who was completely selling and learning now. He mixed the solution and threw the specimen leaves into the solution. "Take it out tomorrow."

"it is good."

Waiting for the two little guys to fall asleep, Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng returned to their room.

Fang Yusheng came out of the shower and saw Qiao Jiusheng holding his mobile phone, shaking it against him. "Guess, what I found in someone's browsing search just now." Qiao Jiusheng smiled narrowly, making Fang Yusheng blush.

While he was eating, the record of searching for the method of making transparent specimens was still there.

He pretended to go to the bed naturally and sat down and grabbed the phone. He said, "I am their father, and I don't want to let them down." His own father always disappoints him. He knows that feeling. He has had a childhood. If you are not happy, you want to make your children happy in childhood.

Qiao Jiusheng also thought of Fang Yusheng's childhood.

She hugged Fang Yusheng from behind, kissed his ear and neck while complimenting him, "Yu Sheng is really a good father, so I want to recognize you as a father."

Fang Yusheng had a chill.

"To shut up!"

Qiao Jiusheng put her lips in front of Fang Yusheng, blinked her long eyelashes, smiled strangely, and said, "Please help me."

"Ok?"

"Shut up for me."

She is asking for a kiss.

Fang Yusheng looked at Qiao Jiusheng, who was smiling thiefly and cheaply in front of him, his heart warmed, and then he raised his hand to hold the back of her head and kissed it.

…

It took them two or three days to prepare the specimen.

Having stayed here all the time and nothing to do, Fang Yusheng plans to return to China tomorrow. Before leaving, he took the family to visit his mother Lisa.

Lisa's tombstone was built in the woods.

When entering the woods, Fang Zikai followed Fang Yusheng all the way, and he couldn't help but look around.

That white shadow that day left a shadow in his heart.

Along the way, Qiao Jiusheng saw the swing that Fang Yusheng used to play when he was a child, and there was also a large rock engraved with Fang Yusheng's visit here. Fang Zikai heard his mother say that it was a character engraved by his father, and he had to engrave his name whenever he said.