Rebirth As A Cub And Happy

chapter 23

　　At the age when he was most dependent on his parents, he lost his mother and could only depend on his father. As a result, his father married a new aunt. All the relatives and elders told him that if he married a new mother, no one would want him!

　　Putting himself in their shoes, it seemed normal that An Jin hated them.

　　That was the way a child protected himself in extreme fear.

　　Pretending to be full of thorns, pretending to be disdainful, pretending to be the eldest son of the An family...

　　Admittedly, in his previous life, An Jin scolded him to his face as a "little actor" and "little vixen" like his mother, but he had already dealt with the adult version of An Jin.

　　The current cub version has not become so annoying, and it is really pitiful.

　　An Yuzhuo said in a baby voice: "Brother, I heard it, you will not be without relatives, you will not lose your father, and you still have me, I am also your relative."

　　An Jin: "…………"

　　The night is dark but quiet. Occasionally, a dog barks outside the window, which contrasts with the warm and comfortable room. In fact, it is not completely quiet. Occasionally, you can hear the beeping of the fire, and the room is warm.

　　An Jin hugged An Yuzhuo back.

　　Is this what it feels like to hug your brother? A small, soft ball.

　　An Jin realized belatedly that Zhuobao had crawled out from under the quilt, wearing only a thin autumn shirt. "Come in quickly, don't catch a cold."

　　As he said that, he was about to lift his quilt.

　　An Yuzhuo was a little hesitant: "..." We are not so close that we sleep in the same bed. Don't go too far, Boss An. I'll just comfort you and then leave!

　　As he hesitated, there was a light "click" and the light turned on.

　　The two brothers of the An family were blinded by the sudden light, and Lu Yu took the opportunity to pull Zhuobao from An Jin back into his arms.

　　Somehow, An Jin felt that Lu Yu's face looked a little strange, a little sour. Before she could ask "What are you doing", Lu Yu had already explained indifferently: "Zhuo Bao woke up because you were holding it in. Go to the toilet, be careful not to wet the bed."

　　An Jin instantly regained his senses from the harmonious atmosphere of the Xun and Chi, and vigilantly checked his quilt to see if it was wet.

　　An Yuzhuo: "…………"

　　Zhuobao was angry, his little baby voice was full of humiliation and shock: "I never wet the bed!!"

　　Lu Yu calmly lifted his quilt and covered Zhuobao: "Wait a minute, I'll get you a chamber pot."

　　Zhuobao struggled out of the quilt, his little pointed chin hit the pillow, immersed in the soft pillowcase, his face looked round, and his big black eyes were round: "No! I want to go to the toilet by myself!"

　　An Jin also asked in confusion: "What is a chamber pot?"

　　"It's only used in bungalows...mobile toilets." Lu Yu said, and then jumped off the kang, stepped on his shoes, put on his clothes and prepared to go out. An Yuzhuo crawled out of the quilt and protested: "I can go by myself!" Using a chamber pot is too embarrassing! He is not a three-year-old baby!

　　Lu Yu pushed his little head back: "You don't know if you haven't used the toilet in the countryside. The toilet is outdoors and it's very cold." The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is large, and Zhuo Bao is weak. Catching a cold is no joke. Lu Yu threatened him: "A delicate child like you can freeze your little one off!"

　　An Yuzhuo: "..."

　　An Jin: "Hahahahaha! Just listen to me. Losing your little one is no joke."

　　An Yuzhuo: "..."

　　Zhuo Bao stayed alone in the quilt for a while, regretting drinking so much milk at night. He felt that his bladder was about to explode... There is a very philosophical saying: How long a minute is depends on whether you are in the toilet or outside the toilet.

　　About a century later, Lu Yu came back wrapped in cold air, but he only held a mineral water bottle in his hand.

　　"I couldn't find a chamber pot, so I'll make do with this."

　　An Yuzhuo couldn't hold it in any longer, and he had already surrendered intellectually. He just felt shy and struggled weakly, "Isn't the bottle mouth too small..."

　　Then he heard his brother say, "It's more than enough for you."

　　An Yuzhuo: "………………"

　　Lu Yu couldn't help laughing: "Do you need me to hold it for you?"

　　"…………" You are comparing yourself with a four-and-a-half-year-old kid, is it an honor?

　　Zhuo Bao grabbed the water bottle, ran to a corner of the kang, pulled down his pants a little with one hand, held the empty water bottle with the other hand, and turned back fiercely: "Don't peek!" Lu Yu: "Well,

　　I won't." An Jin: "Who wants to see you, little one."

　　An Yuzhuo got even angrier, and shrank back to the corner, aiming at the bottle mouth, and tried to splash.

　　The little milk ball was short and plump, and the little fat on his body had not yet completely fallen off. When his pants were taken off, a tender little butt was exposed, which was plump and round.

　　An Jin laughed quietly: "You're still facing away from us. What's there to be shy about? You're not a little girl."

　　Lu Yu directly covered his eyes and said seriously: "I promised him not to peek. You have to keep your word."

　　After An Yuzhuo solved the problem, he felt physically and mentally relaxed, but he was a little embarrassed to hold the bottle. But Lu Yu didn't despise him at all. He took the bottle out and poured it out, and even cleaned it, and told Zhuo Bao: "It's okay if you still want to pee. The empty bottle is in the bedroom."

　　The little episode of peeing successfully extinguished An Jin's newly ignited brotherhood. He no longer tried to sleep in the same bed with his own brother, and even moved his quilt a little further away, and sincerely suggested: "Why not give him a diaper?"

　　Zhuo Bao was so angry that he almost killed his brother for the sake of justice.

　　In the end, An Yuzhuo also moved the quilt in the opposite direction, separating him from his cheap brother, and causing him to be very close to Lu Yu.

　　The next morning, when Guo Lin knocked on the door and came in, she saw the three little guys sleeping in two balls, An Jin was in one ball, and her youngest son had already rolled into Lu Yu's arms, his saliva almost soaking Lu Yu's pillowcase.

　　The big kid holding the little kid, Guo Lin was touched by the cuteness, and said with a smile: "Get up and eat!"