Wei Jing sat alone in the corner of the sofa. He listened to the questions and answers beside him, as well as his father's undisguised praise for his older brother. His heart did not waver at all. On the contrary, the child sitting opposite him pursed his lips and seemed to be a little unhappy.
Wei Jing could not remember clearly what had happened when he was a child. His memories of Wei Min were only of him secretly insulting him when he was a child and his endless admiration for his older brother.
It turned out that … he was the same as himself, jealous of his outstanding big brother?
The child sitting opposite him seemed to sense Wei Jing's gaze. He suddenly turned his head and gave him a provocative smile.
Coming, coming.
Wei Jing nodded calmly at him and turned a blind eye to the boy's sarcastic remarks.
After the father and son finished talking, before Wei Min could say anything, Wei Jing held his head and said with a pale face that he had a headache and wanted to go upstairs and sleep for a while.
Wei He did not want to see this son of his if he could. Now that he wanted to leave, he definitely would not stop him.
Even the most powerful person had nodded. What else could the other two say?
Wei Jing got his wish and ran back to his room on the second floor. Wei He did not like him. This was something he had known for a long time. In his previous life, he had always thought that it was because he was not outstanding enough. But now, he understood. Even though the gap between him and many illegitimate children was so small that it was almost invisible, Wei He still disliked him the most.
His father's warm embrace and generous hands when he was a child, he already … could not remember clearly.
Since that was the case, why should he stay downstairs and ask for a snub and be a stepping stone for others?
A quiet passerby, this character was the most suitable for him.
The walls of the room were painted an elegant sky blue. The desk and chairs were colored in colors that children liked. The bedsheets and quilt covers were warm yellow checkered. The sharp points were carefully wrapped to prevent children from accidentally bumping into them and getting hurt.
At that time … when they decorated this room, they must have loved him, right?
Wei Jing lay on the bed and unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.
A child's body was prone to sleepiness. In addition, Wei Jing had been injured not long ago. By the time he woke up, it was already close to dusk. The round, bright red sun appeared in front of the window like a large disc. A few rays of sunlight shone into the room. Wei Jing rubbed his eyes, yawned, and climbed out of bed.
It was already past five o 'clock. The Wei family would have dinner at six o' clock sharp every day. If they were late, they would inevitably be scolded by Wei He.
At the top of the stairs, Wei Jing happened to bump into Wei Min, who was walking up from below. Wei Min raised her fair and tender face, her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled. However, she spat out a vicious word, "Idiot."
"Hmm?" Wei Jing raised his eyebrows and sized him up. "Then what are you? The brother of an idiot is even worse than an idiot? "
Wei Min seemed to have not expected Wei Jing to retort. He was stunned for a moment. When he reached the living room, he forced himself to come back to his senses. He smiled innocently and said, "Older Brother Wei Jing looks like a little piggy. You slept for a long time! It's almost time for dinner. "
This brat!!
Wei Jing pursed his lips. Would it kill him not to rebuke him?
"Then … you're … my little piggy brother?" The small child's head was wrapped in bandages. His originally pale skin was now so fair that it was almost transparent. He glanced at the other two people and stuttered, "This … this isn't very good, right?"
Wei He, who had inexplicably become a piggy father, was speechless.
Wei Zhe, who had also inexplicably become a piggy brother, was speechless.
This older brother who had been brought back to the main family and lived with them for more than a year was not as simple as Mom said! As Wei Min thought this, the way he looked at the child changed.
The children's conversation did not attract the attention of the other two people. Wei He took the lead and sat down at the main seat. Wei Zhe followed closely behind. As for … Wei Jing, he was the last one to sit down. Then, naturally … he sat next to his older brother.
Oh my god, this … this really wasn't intentional.
Wei He sat at the main seat at the long table. Wei Min sat next to him, and his older brother sat next to him. In other words … Wei Min and Wei Zhe were sitting opposite each other.
Wei Jing couldn't just sit behind the tail all by himself, right? In a situation where he had to choose one of the two … cough cough! He did not want to sit with that annoying fellow Wei Min.
Wei Min, who was sitting diagonally across from him, was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Wei Jing with a deep gaze. As expected … he was not simple!
Wei Jing, who was really naive and sweet, was dumbfounded. Why was he looking at him? Was he going to rebuke him?
They did not talk while eating, and the meal time was calm and peaceful.
It wasn't until the servants served the refreshments after the meal that the twelve or thirteen year old youth took a sip of freshly squeezed juice. His posture was graceful, and the black hair in front of his forehead covered half of his eyes. He smiled faintly and pushed a cut fruit in front of Wei Jing in a natural manner. "Eat more. Why do you look so bad? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Wei Jing's round eyes widened. His eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times before he said softly, "I'm fine. Thank you, older brother."
"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Wei Zhe did not say much. He returned to his cold and indifferent appearance, as if the smile from before did not exist at all.
Wei Jing's heart pounded. He felt as if he had fallen into the clouds. What did older brother mean?
Was he trying to be friendly?
"Older brother, I want it too!" Suddenly, another person's voice interrupted Wei Jing's thoughts.
He saw Wei Min holding his face with both hands. His red lips were pouted, and his big watery eyes were looking at the young boy pitifully.
Wei Zhe lifted his eyelids. "Take it yourself."
"Daddy, look. Older brother is biased." Wei Min pursed his lips and whined to the man. "I also want older brother to give me fruit."
The man looked at the child with a faint smile. "Don't you have hands?"
How vicious! Wei Jing sucked in a breath of cold air. Was this something a father should say to his child? Sure enough, Wei Min's face was ashen. His eyes were red, and he tried his best not to let his tears fall.
He was still a child after all. He did not have the shrewdness of a future.
"That's enough. It's not a big deal. Why are you acting like a girl?" The man looked displeased. He drank the tea in his hand in one gulp. "I'll leave first. Wei Min will stay here during the National Day holiday. Someone will come and pick him up when school starts."
"I understand." Wei Zhe put down the teacup in his hand and nodded.
Wei Jing looked at one person and then the other. He finally understood. Older brother was trying to suppress Wei Min! And he was just a tool for his older brother to use.
Her heart suddenly felt stuffy.
He knew that this older brother was not his older brother, but … he still felt sad!
Wei He was busy with work and had a bunch of mistresses outside. He did not spend much time at the old mansion. Now that he was gone, there were only the three of them left in the big living room. Wei Min sat on the sofa, feeling wronged. How did things turn out like this? Everything was fine this morning.
Wei Zhe said, "The guest room on the second floor is ready. You will stay opposite Xiaojing during this time. If you have any problems, you can look for the butler. He will take care of it."
Wei Min looked up and glared at the teenager. He pursed his lips and looked like he did not want to talk to him.
How dare he be disrespectful to his older brother? Wei Jing immediately exploded. "What's with your attitude? Don't you know how to respond when others are talking to you? "
"What does it have to do with you?" Wei Min was holding back his anger. Since someone had sent himself to the door, he retorted, "Look at yourself! You were bullied at school! You deserve it. "
"You are the one who was bullied!" Wei Jing gritted his teeth like a red-eyed rabbit whose tail had been stepped on. "You are the one who was bullied. Is this the attitude you should have towards your older brother? Where are your manners and upbringing? You are a big, big, big, big idiot. "
As the child spoke, he opened his arms and made a big gesture.
His classmates at school did not bully him. Everyone was very good to him. Hmph!
"Okay, you can go and rest!" The teenager interrupted Wei Min's words and looked down at him. His gaze was cold and piercing, making him feel cold from head to toe.
Wei Min's feverish brain suddenly sobered up. He was annoyed. He came here to please his father and older brother. He tried his best to make them like him so that his mother could marry his father and he could live in the old mansion.
In the end, he made his father unhappy. Then, he embarrassed himself in front of his older brother and went against him.
The child's face suddenly turned pale. He tried his best to put on a bright smile, but in the end, he failed. He could only step onto the stairs with that twisted smile.
"Big Brother, I … I am going up too." Wei Xiaojing, who was left behind, smiled embarrassedly. He wanted to cry. Ahhh!!! What did he do? Quarreling with a child? It was too embarrassing. Most importantly, it was in front of his older brother!!
Such a childish action would definitely be hated!
"You slept the whole afternoon. Can you still sleep now?" The teenager raised his eyebrows and teased him.
Wei Jing blinked. Why did it feel like his older brother's attitude … had improved?
"Have you finished your homework?" Wei Zhe continued to ask.
Wei Jing had a blank look on his face. Who was this perfect interpretation of who he was? Where was he? What was he doing? This sentence. Primary school students must have homework, but the problem was … he was a 21-year-old Wei Jing! No matter how good his memory was, he could not remember what kind of homework the second grade teacher gave him on National Day! Kneel down!
"Take your bag and come to the study on the third floor. I will teach you how to do your homework." Wei Zhe adjusted the cuffs on his shirt and said reservedly.
The little rabbit had just helped him. He should naturally return the favor.
Wei Jing was still confused. Was it too late to pretend to be weak now?
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