Chapter 8

Fang Xiaobao sleeps on the big soft bed again.

Maybe it was because he had already slept in the afternoon, so he couldn't sleep this time.

At dinner time, he had seen the family all over the place. The family relationship of the Fang family is simple. Fang's father is the only child in the family. Only Fang Xiaobao's generation has flourished. His brothers are also very kind and can easily get close to each other. Grandparents are also very kind, the first meeting also sent him a gift.

As for Fang's father and mother, on the way back, he had already experienced them. The two were good people and were very gentle to him.

After staying in the dark space for a long time, he can gradually adapt to the environment.

He can vaguely see the exquisite chandelier on the top of his head. He remembers that when he opens it, every crystal decoration will shine, which is the most beautiful lamp he has ever seen. But in this home, there are more beautiful things than this crystal chandelier, such as wall flowers hanging on the wall, vases full of flowers, decorative ornaments, and every detail in the home is revealed On.

A few days ago, he would never have imagined that he would live in such a beautiful house one day.

In his house and the flower mother's house, the roof is not high, there is only a dim yellow light bulb on the ceiling. The bed is not soft. It is cold in winter and hot in summer. Every winter, he shivers. There is no delicious food in their house. There are no prawns or crabs. Eggs are already big meals. More often, they eat from the ground Here's the potherb.

He had such a delicious meal today. He didn't know how his mother Hua was at home?

Hua's mother has always been very thrifty. Although she has got a lot of money for his sake, she will certainly keep the money well for her personality. She said that she would leave the money to him to buy a house in the future.

The chicken at home is born with an egg. I don't know if the egg today has been eaten by the flower mother? In the past, mother Hua always cooked the egg, gave him half of it, and left a small part for himself. More often, she would make fried rice with eggs directly. The egg fried rice made by mother Hua is delicious, but to be honest, it is not as delicious as his new home.

At dinner, my brother said he didn't know what he liked to eat. In fact, he was not picky at all. He liked to eat whatever it was.

Mother also said that if you have anything to eat, you can tell the housekeeper. The Housekeeper will tell the kitchen, and someone in the kitchen will specially cook it for him. But in fact, he didn't even know what food he had.

Even the big shrimp in dinner was his first time today.

Fang Xiaobao stares at the chandelier on the ceiling. He pulls up the quilt and blocks most of his face, showing only a pair of round eyes.

What's more, grandma kept saying that he looked like his mother and his father, but in his opinion, he didn't look like anyone.

He was black and thin. Compared with his own parents, he was like soil, but his new family was full of flowers, red, yellow and white. Everyone was beautiful, and he was one by one.

He and flower mother look like the most, two people are black, but flower mother fat, not thin.

He thought: maybe his mother has found the wrong person. He is not the mother's child, nor is he the brother's brother. He was bought by the flower mother from the peddler. No one knows whose child he is. Maybe he fell from the sky.

Anyway, compared with this family, he is really out of place.

It was probably because of the night, so he was thinking, a little bit more. Even the door was unknowingly opened, until mother Fang gently opened his quilt, he finally came back to God.

He called out carefully, "Mom."

"Ah." Mother Fang gently took him into her arms.

His mother's arms were very warm. Fang Xiaobao found the same place as Hua's mother in her arms. He subconsciously went in and rubbed against her. When he reacted, he immediately blushed, his hands were stiff, and he did not dare to move for a long time.

"Can I help you?" He asked in a low voice.

"I was afraid you were afraid, so I came to sleep with you." Fang's mother gently stroked his hair, put her fingers into the withered and yellow hair, and combed his knotted hair: "you don't know. In fact, Xiaohuai is afraid of thunder most."

Fang Xiaobao did not know why she suddenly mentioned her second brother, but his curiosity was also hooked up, and he immediately looked up at the past: "second brother?"

"Yes, when he had to sleep alone, he happened to encounter a thunderstorm, which scared him out of his psychological shadow." At the thought of her second son's crying appearance, she couldn't help laughing. "When it came to thunder, he was so scared that he always found excuses to come and sleep with us. Fortunately, the weather is fine recently, otherwise Xiaoke will be entangled by him."

"Big brother?"

"You don't think Xiao Huai and Xiao Ke don't deal with each other. In fact, they have a good relationship. In the past, your father and I were busy working. Xiaoke took him to play with him. He was bullied and came to find Xiaoke to lead. However, Xiaoke was so old at that time. Later, when they were older, Xiaohuai didn't like to stay with Xiaoke and asked him for trouble all day. But in private, Xiaoke solved everything he had. "Fang Xiaobao sighed: "big brother is really powerful."

"Yes, Xiaoke is very good." Fang mother low smile way: "but you are not bad, inkstone and small Huai are also very powerful."

"I'm not the same." Fang Xiaobao thought for a moment and said, "I'm different from them..."

"It's nothing different. You're all my sons." Fang's mother said solemnly, "my sons are all the same."

Fang Xiaobao opened his mouth and didn't say what he thought in his heart.

They are flowers, and he is soil. Can they be the same?

It should be that my mother didn't find it now. Later, she saw the gap between him and his brothers, and she certainly didn't like him.

He didn't say it, but Fang's mother noticed. She gently touched Fang Xiaobao's head and said, "inkstone, don't look down on yourself. If you really want to blame me, you should blame me. If I had not been negligent, you would not have had the opportunity to be stolen, nor would you have drifted to such a backward place. You would have grown up as carefree as your brother. You would have been the smartest and cutest kid in the world, and so are you now

"I'm not..."

"You are. It's just that you didn't find out before. When we handle your school procedures, after you go to school, you will find that there is no more intelligent child than inkstone. "

Fang Xiaobao was boasted shyly and hid in his mother's arms.

"I know you've always wanted to go back there and live with your foster mother." Fang's mother said, "but you are my child. You want to be with your adoptive mother, and I want to be with you. Since you were stolen, I have been repenting. If I had been more careful at that time, if I had been more vigilant You will always stay by my side and let me watch you grow up. In this way, you will not be so unfamiliar with me

"Inkstone, I know, I just got you back. Before that, you didn't know our existence, and we were only a little closer to strangers. But we have been thinking about you, whether it is me and your father, or your grandparents, your brother has been looking forward to your return. I don't expect you to be close to us all at once, but at least Rely on it. We'll take it Fang's mother lost: "don't think about going back, and don't think we'll throw you away. I've lost you once. I can't find it easily. I don't want to lose the second time."

"Inkstone, I'm your mother, too."

“……”

Fang Xiaobao was lying in her arms, silent, and did not say a word.

All his worries, all his worries, he thought nobody had noticed, but in fact, they were all clearly seen by his mother.

He used to only have flower mother. Now he has a mother Fang, father Fang, grandparents, two brothers, housekeeper and many other people like him.

Fang Xiaobao realized for the first time that he was Fang inkstone.

It is not Xiaobao who lives with her mother in the valley, but is born in the expectation of everyone and comes back in the expectation of everyone. It is mother's inkstone.

He is already Fang Yan.

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