The new home in Fang Luo's eyes is full of colors that make him uneasy and confused, such as a dark red wall, a small brick building crawling with green vines, a small and tidy garden surrounded by white fences, and wooden floors shining with a dark brown luster.
Although the colors are beautiful, they do not have the warmth he is familiar with, including the little girl in front of him wearing pure white lace chiffon.
Would you call me Mordor? Sister, dad, and nanny all call me that. "7-year-old Fang Mordor smiled sweetly, with a smile as rich as freshly cooked cheese.
That's right, just like cheese, 11 year old Fang Luo couldn't find a more suitable metaphor to describe the little girl in front of him, instinctively thinking of his favorite sweet food.
It's none of my business what they call you, "Fang Luo tried to end his boring opening remarks with a cold laugh. He thought he had nothing to say to a seven year old doll, and his low mood was not enough to support him barely completing a smile on the little girl.
You're my brother, "Fang Moduo widened her eyes." Brother wants to call his sister a nickname
Brother? The unfamiliar words made Fang Luo even more annoyed for no reason. What kind of brother, he's just a drag on the bucket.
Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Don't be impolite to your sister, "Xiao Yizhen frowned slightly and scolded her son. She didn't want to leave an impression on the Fang family that she couldn't raise her son right after marrying into the Fang family. Although Fang Zhi is not present now, it's hard to guarantee that Xiao Moduo won't complain to her father.
In fact, Fang Luo's son did give her a headache. Perhaps it's because she only focuses on her ballet and ignores him, or maybe it's because her ex husband also ignores this son. But since her son is two people, why should she be solely responsible.
It's okay, as long as my brother gets to know me better in the future, "Fang Moduo still smiled and said sweet and warm words. Xiao Yizhen was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself, could this little girl be so sensible? Why does Fang Zhi say that his little daughter is a bit rebellious, unlike him
Hello Fang Luo, I am Ye Ran, one of Mo Duo's air vents. "A little boy who had been quietly standing next to the piano in the living room walked over and extended his hand to Fang Luo like an adult.
Fang Luo looked at the handsome and overly handsome boy, who was about his age. Although he wasn't used to greeting him in this way, he didn't show weakness and shook his hand with him.
You are Xiaoye Ran, is your father busy lately? According to your Uncle Fang, he is a close friend of your father. You are welcome to visit my house often, so that Fang Luo can have more good friends. "Xiao Yizhen elegantly and quietly patted Xiaoye Ran's shoulder. She has always known how to play a competent hostess, even if she only became the hostess of the Fang family for a day
But what she didn't notice was the fleeting disdain in Xiao Moduo's eyes.
Actually, it's like a magnetic field issue between two people. The first meeting between Xiao Fangluo and Xiao Yeran was completed in a strange atmosphere. They were curious about each other, but also deliberately showed each other their uniqueness. Perhaps it is a unique implicit competition between boys, and this competition is not because of the sweet smile of Little Mo Duo, but because the other party looks so outstanding.
Your name is Fang Luo, isn't it? "Mo Duo interrupted the silence between the two boys with a very innocent tone." Why are you also surnamed Fang? Oh, are you already surnamed Fang? That's really nice. You don't have to change your surname since you married into my family, is it? It's so convenient
The room instantly quieted down. Xiao Moduo's seemingly unintentional but intentional words, especially the word "marry", hurt Fang Luo. He cared, he cared very much, he cared very much that he had "married" into the Fang family with his mother. As the saying goes, he was like that huge oil bottle!
That's right, it's quite convenient. So I wish you would marry someone with the surname Fang in the future, and the child you have will still have the surname Fang. Of course, if someone is willing to marry you, "Fang Luo said casually, hating himself as he spoke:" Why do you have the same knowledge as a little kid.
Luoluo, what nonsense are you talking about? "Xiao Yizhen's face didn't look good, but he also had a hint of pride in his son's character of not being at a disadvantage. In fact, she doesn't care too much about Fang Luo's thoughts. Children naturally have to live with adults. Even if you're not used to it now, it will eventually be suitable. Even more coincidentally, Fang Luo also has the surname Fang, so at least there is no need to make the child feel upset about changing his surname.
Xiao Yizhen understands boys of Fang Luo's age, and she also believes that if Fang Zhi marries her, he must also accept her son. This is the responsibility and obligation of a man and a husband. Moreover, he himself has two daughters, Fang Mochen and the one in front of him, Fang Moduo.
Fang Zhi's ex-wife, the biological mother of two daughters, died in an accidental car accident a year ago. At that time, the youngest daughter Fang Moduo was also in the car, probably witnessing her mother's death with her own eyes, so she was a little scared and her personality changed slightly. In the words of Fang Zhi, Fang Moduo is sometimes well behaved, but when mischievous, he becomes the most terrifying little devil in the entire courtyard, causing a headache for him as a father. It seems that he is right... Xiao Yizhen calmly observes the every move of the three children.
Brother doesn't seem to like me, "Fang Moduo said as she stood aside, pouting her lips and looking like she was about to cry.
How could that be? Brother would like Xiao Moduo, "Xiao Yizhen half truthfully, half pleasingly, half coaxing, touched Fang Moduo's soft long hair, and explained gently.
It doesn't matter if I don't like it, anyway I never said I wanted to marry someone surnamed Fang. "Fang Moduo magically changed her face, and Xiaopang held onto Xiaoye Ran." In the future, I will marry Ye Ran's brother, and... I won't remarry
Ye Ran pretended to be distressed and frowned, but her expression was smiling.
Xiao Fangluo felt nauseous in his heart.
Xiao Yizhen's teeth are starting to itch a bit.
Mordor, Fangluo, let's go outside. The sunshine is good today, "Ye Ran's suggestion was good, at least giving most of the people in the room a temporary sigh of relief.
Yeah, right? Brother Ye Ran has a great little hunting dog that he bought in England. He brought it to my house in the garden. Brother, come with us to take a look. "Fang Moduo immediately burst into tears and smiled, her short arms and chubby little hands pointing out the door.
On the surface, Fang Luo didn't think much of it, but his footsteps involuntarily followed Mo Duo. Although he disdained to mix with Fang Mo Duo, he still had some curiosity about Ye Ran's little hunting dog.
Mordor, lead your brother. "Mordor ran to the door first, then stopped and turned to Fang Luo with a pure smile exclusive to children of her age. Then, she raised her snow-white, short arm to Fang Luo and said," Brother, hold Mordor
Xiao Yizhen looked forward to seeing these two children, everything seemed quiet and beautiful.
Fang Luo hesitated for a moment and stood there hesitantly.
Brother... "Fang Moduo pouted her lips again.
Fang Luo gave her a disdainful glare and said, "Excuse me
After finishing speaking, he finally reached out and grasped the small softness.
He swore that the moment he held Fang Moduo's hand, the smile that Fang Moduo showed was the real her. Unfortunately, I only saw him alone.
Because in the moment he held her hand, Fang Moduo had already burst into tears.
What's wrong? What's wrong with Mordor? "Xiao Yizhen hurriedly ran over and squatted next to Fang Mordor." Why are you crying so well
Brother... "Fang Moduo was already crying with snot and tears, and her words were intermittent." Brother doesn't like Moduo
As she spoke, Fang Moduo had already spread out her palm towards Xiao Yizhen, and suddenly a little red appeared on her palm. It was a pushpin stuck in her palm.
You! "Xiao Yizhen was really shocked and raised his hand to his son, but he still couldn't bear to slap him.
Let me take a look. "Xiaoye Ran also walked over and squatted beside Fang Moduo, gently taking off the push pin in her palm. It didn't go deep, but after all, she also saw blood.
Lolo, apologize to your sister! You have disappointed your mother so much, "Xiao Yizhen said earnestly to Lolo.
Fang Luo stood there in shock, watching the heartache on Xiao Yizhen's face and the seriousness on Ye Ran's face. Suddenly, he just wanted to laugh because it was all too ridiculous, wasn't it?
I will be thoroughly calculated by a little girl who is only seven years old.
Are you not afraid of pain? "Fang Luo's question was obviously inappropriate, but it was indeed the only one he wanted to ask at the time.
Brother doesn't like Mordor, so Mordor hurts, "Fang Mordor cried as she spoke, feeling extremely aggrieved. She plunged into Xiao Yizhen's arms and said," Auntie, Mordor hurts