365 Days of Pampering: Baby, Marry Me

Ji Shaoyu wanted to sit, so he went upstairs for a walk, so he got up to keep up.

To the second floor, through a corridor, after two rooms, to Ji Shaoyu's room.

His room is in the last one, which is the farthest away from his father. He chose it by himself when he was sensible.

The door was closed and he pushed in.

Even though I haven't lived for several months, the room is still neat and clean, even without any smell. It seems that servants often come to clean and ventilate.

The picture frame is still on the table. There are two boys in the picture frame, he and his brother.

The six-year-old is very small beside his eight year-old brother. However, at that time, he was only six years old. He had no child's smile on his face. He just looked at the camera indifferently. Only his brother had a shallow smile. He was very warm and gentle in the sunshine.

Ji Shaoyu just looked at that photo, which is probably the only photo he took with his brother when he was a child, right?

He doesn't remember why it was placed on the table in his room. Maybe it was his request. After all, he still wanted to be close to his brother at that time. Maybe it was the servants who made their own decisions. Anyway, he had been used to it since he was young.

Ji Hanqing is as like as two peas in this room.

The photos were taken by the servants at home, and they were also taken by the servants to wash. There were only two of them, one for him and one for Shaoyu.

Because my father didn't like to take pictures and didn't leave any pictures of their two brothers when they were young, the one taken by the servant was very precious.

"You were really thin at that time. You looked very small." He said with a smile.

"It was young then." Ji Shaoyu said.

"It's big now." Ji Hanqing followed.

"Not bad." Even now, one meter eighty-two is inherited from his father's height, but he is still a few centimeters short of his brother.

Ji Hanqing, who is one meter eight six, is standing beside Ji Shaoyu. He really looks tall.

"Maybe you were bullied more by me when you were a child, and then you were pressed a few centimeters by me." He was joking.

"Why, I remember you spoiled me when I was a child. I always like to follow you." In Ji Shaoyu's impression, it is true.

"It's a pity that I'm still a stranger when I grow up." Ji Hanqing said with some pity.

"It's always different when you grow up. You live your life and I live mine."

"But there's only one brother in his life."

"Not necessarily."

"Oh?"

"Dad is still young, maybe one day we will have more brothers?"

"I don't know what Dad would look like if he heard you say that."

"Hate me more." If it wasn't for his birth that killed his mother, there would be many possibilities in this family, "without me, you would have a younger brother, or even more than one, or a younger sister."

"Maybe." Ji Hanqing looked at him, "but the reality is that I don't have any other younger brother or sister, but you are my younger brother. I think it's very good."

"But some people don't think so." Ji Shaoyu answers.

Ji Hanqing was about to speak when a voice rang out first

"What do you think I'll think?"

He turned and saw that his father didn't know when he was at the door.

Ji yanxuan, dressed in a suit and shoes, stands at the door like this, looking at his little son coldly.

Ji Shaoyu also turned around after hearing the sound, so he was looking at his father at the moment.

He slightly looked away, did not answer, anyway, no matter what he back, will not make his father satisfied.