[BL]My Family's Omega Has Just Grown Up

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This day was Saturday. The four-year-old child banquet child woke up very early as usual. Tong Liqin wanted to work overtime and Tong Yang went to the interest class. It was said yesterday. Today is the brother Zhuo Xiangming next door to bring him. Brother Zhuo Xiangming, like Tong Yang, is 13 years old.

The banquet thought about these boring questions, and didn't want to move when lying down.

Previously it was his mother who came to wake him up. When he didn't open his eyes, he would be hugged. He said good morning to the baby, and then he said good morning to the mother.

Then his mother helped him change clothes. He hid everywhere on the bed, and he would still be caught. The mother hugged him and asked, "Tongtong, are you mom's good baby?"

He would say yes, then the mother would ask him to be a little bit better, change his clothes, and then wash his face and eat breakfast.

But he hasn't seen his mother for a long time.

The banquet turned over, lying on the bed, and buried its face in the pillow. He cried again because he missed his mother.

At the age of four, he was not ashamed because of crying, so he made a sound in sadness until the door was opened, and the elder brother next to him called him "Tong Tong, are you awake?"

Because of sadness, the banquet did not answer. He thought he was no longer a good boy.

"Tong Tong?" Zhuo Xiangming heard a faint sob, and when he walked to the bed, he saw tears on the faces of the children wearing little fox one-piece pajamas.

The hostess of this family died less than two months and died in a traffic accident. The nearby residents participated in the funeral. The two of them were closest to each other. Of course, Zhuo Xiangming's grandparents were also invited.

Zhuo Xiangming still remembers that the weather was very good that it was a rare sunny day in winter. Tong Liqin brought Tong Yang and Tong Yan to the door to greet those who came to the condolences, unlike his father and brother. No more black veils, but he was naive and didn't understand what was going on.

Every adult who saw him regretted and sighed.

After the funeral, he often heard him crying, asking his mother, his brother, and his father.

Zhuo Xiangming has a lonely personality. He did n't spend much time with people in this family. He just gave some food to his grandparents when the mother of the banquet made something fresh. He would say a few words when he was at home.

One day the banquet was crying again, sitting in the yard, crying and crying, just catching up with Zhuo Xiangming and finished his homework and ran out of the leg. I heard he thought he had fallen. It looks like there is no one at home. He stood up and was wrapped around his neck without thinking. His wet face was stuck on Zhuo Xiangming's face, and he whispered to his brother.

Zhuo Xiangming had some clean habit, he froze a bit, then found that he was not exclusive. The child was beautiful, and he was always picked up cleanly, holding a milky taste in his arms, not offensive.

He asked for a while before he understood that the child was playing with the remote control car by himself and did not come out after driving into the lawn.

"I'll buy it for you." Zhuo Xiangming couldn't help crying. "I'm going to buy soy sauce now. After I've finished buying you out of the supermarket to buy a remote control car?"

Tong Yan grabbed his hair and nodded, whispering.

So he took the child to buy soy sauce, and then went home to buy a remote-controlled car. The child was sitting in front of him, and he was holding the child with one hand and one hand. The wind was strong in winter, and the banquet was blown straight. The adults passing by shouted and told him to be careful.