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Connor and his mother were picked up by the small starship driven by his uncle and came to the e69 planting star. The uncle said: "This will be your home from now on. Connor can play however he wants. As long as you don't do anything dangerous, no one will stop you." What are you going to do? A new member will be added to the family soon, Connor will have a younger brother, do you like it?"
Connor and his mother had just left that deformed home, and his mentality was at an unstable stage. He was timid, timid, and very sensitive to changes in the outside world. Nodding shyly next to his mother, little Connor said softly: "Yes, I like it." In his impression, his father had to cater to him, or else he would be beaten.
"Haha, as long as Connor likes it."
Little Connor looked up at his uncle and felt that this man was different from his father. He was very cheerful, liked to laugh, and would not hit anyone.
The life of Zhongxing is very happy and relaxed. There will be no alcoholic father, no father who beats people if they disagree, no mother who gets beaten, and no crying mother. Connor feels that Zhanxing It's great. He has only lived here for a week and he has completely fallen in love with it. His uncle and aunt are very nice and treat him like his own child. However, his aunt and uncle will soon have children of their own.
Connor is a little worried. Will his aunt and uncle still like him after they have their own children?
"Connor."
Connor, who was sitting under the corridor, turned his head and saw his mother.
Peggy sat next to Connor, touched her son's head and asked, "Connor, what are you thinking about?"
"I miss my little brother." Connor thought depressedly, it would be nice if his little brother didn't come.
Peggy obviously had different thoughts from her son, "Yeah, the little brother will be born soon. Connor is very happy, right? Connor should be good to his brother."
Connor nodded obediently, "Oh." He thought for a while, it depends on the situation. If his younger brother is a good younger brother, he will be nice to his younger brother. If his younger brother is better looking, then he will be nicer to his younger brother.
We didn¡¯t have to wait long. Three days later, my aunt and uncle went to the Newnes planet. The little brother was about to be born. After waiting for another day, Connor felt sleepy and couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the sofa without waiting for his little brother to come home.
"Connor, go to your room to sleep. The little brother is born, but he won't be able to go home for two days. He has to be examined at the center." The old grandmother rubbed little Connor's head and said lovingly.
Connor looked up, a little worried, "Grandma, is your little brother feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, no, the examination is a physical examination. The doctor also teaches your aunt and uncle how to be a good father and mother."
Connor nodded, "That's it." It felt wonderful.
"So, don't wait any longer, go back to your room and sleep. Maybe my little brother will be home after a good nap."
Connor said yes, stood up, hugged his grandmother, and returned to the room. Lying on the bed, little Connor couldn't sleep. For a while he thought that his little brother had gone home, and the love of adults was no longer his. For a while he thought that he was an older brother and he should treat his younger brother well After thinking about it, he fell asleep. On fire. He seemed to hear the cry of a baby in his sleep. Little Connor turned over and muttered in his heart that his brother turned out to be a little crybaby.
As soon as Connor woke up the next day, he knew there was a new member in the family. He listened to the adults saying how cute, well-behaved, and smart his younger brother was He crooked his mouth and whispered: "I heard my younger brother Crying." He is a crybaby and definitely not cute.
"Connor heard his brother cry?" the aunt asked doubtfully.
Connor nodded, "Yes, I heard it when I was sleeping."
Paley smiled, "Then Connor must have heard it wrong. Little Ryan hasn't cried since he came home, and Connor can't hear it."
Outside Connor, "Little Ryan?"
"Yes, your brother's name is Ryan." Perry asked, "Does it sound good?"
Connor said: "It sounds good!"
Perry, "My brother is in the nursery. Connor wants to go take a look?"
"Uh-huh."
"Then go, my brother is sleeping, so be gentle."
"Okay." Connor agreed briskly. He wanted to see what his little brother looked like.
??Little Connor opened the door and walked in gently. The room was decorated very softly, with soft decorations, soft colors, soft light everything soft looked very cute and warm. The curtains were closed with a gauze curtain, and soft light fell on the wooden crib. Connor tiptoed over, leaned on the railing of the crib and looked down, "Huo!"
He saw a bunch of it, which was pretty good"Bird of Paradise" breaks the delusion of genetic adaptation and becomes a free bird.
This boldly conceived book made him an instant hit, attracting everyone's attention. Some people questioned and some pursued it. For a time, Connor attracted thousands of eyes and tasted the feeling of ice and fire. Sure enough, as Ryan said, being famous comes with pressure.
Because of his bold idea, Connor was called to the police station for questioning. The policeman was very nice and did not embarrass him. He just asked about the reason for his creation. He told him about his childhood experience. The policeman was very moved and told him not to look away. Put it in the past and look to the future, the future will always be good.
Connor nodded. With his current family, his future is really good. Coming out of the police station, Connor saw his tearful mother, his anxious aunt and uncle, and Ryan with his hands in his pockets. Ryan looked over, with a pair of calm and rational eyes on his gentle face.
Connor smiled and said to his relatives, "It's nothing, I just asked."
"How can you, a child, write this?" The adults blamed because they were worried.
Connor said flatteringly, "I've learned my lesson, and I won't write anymore."
After repeated assurances, the elders stopped complaining. Connor wiped his sweat and raised his head, and saw Ryan, three or four meters away from him, just like the distance he used to run when he was a child. Ryan is much kinder than when he was a child. He smiled and said, "Being in the game has enriched your life experience and can be written into novels. But there are many ways to express your thoughts. You don't need to be so straightforward. When you are not capable, Sometimes, being frank will only hurt yourself.¡±
Connor, "You are right, I understand." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com