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Chapter 5697 Because my brother is poor!

As soon as the beautiful little boy in front of him was reminded, he relaxed his strength to hold the bottle with his fingers.

Sure enough, just like the child said, a few fingers were so tight that they hurt, as if they were about to get cramps.

He let go of the wine bottle, shook his hand, and thanked Xiao Shuerer: "Thank you for your reminder, it's much better now."

"You're welcome!" Xiao Shumiao'er looked at him and her eyes flashed curiously: "Big brother, why are you so afraid of that bad guy? That bad guy is not scary at all. Brother Ye called him a bad guy, but he didn't dare to retaliate, so he ran away in shame. Brother Ye said he was a bad guy with IQ, but I think he was a bad guy with a very timid. He was so brave. Why are you afraid of him, Big brother?"

Shang Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, "Because my brother is poor!"

Most of the beautiful and cute children like them as long as they are normal people.

Not to mention, the little saplings are not only ordinary and beautiful, but also exquisite and handsome.

Shang Yang has never seen such a beautiful child as this old age. Not only is he beautiful, but he is also wearing it well. Whether it is his clothes or shoes, he is clean and tidy, exuding a fashionable and noble feeling, and there is no inappropriateness.

Because of family reasons, Shang Yang's personality is a little cold and a little xenophobic, but Shang Yang can't get cold to the delicate and beautiful face of the little tree seedling and the black and white and bright eyes that seem to be able to speak.

He couldn't help but squat down and was in line with Xiao Shu'er's gaze: "If you don't have desires, you will be strong. You are not afraid of him because you don't have desires. My brother is too poor. My brother wants to make money and is afraid that he will cause trouble for his brother, so he has to endure it."

He couldn't help but touch the top of the little tree seedling with the hand that just held the wine bottle, "Little brother, you are so cute. You are different from your brother. You are a lucky child..."

And he...

If he is a normal woman, a normal wife and mother like other people's families, even if she doesn't have to be particularly outstanding, she is just an ordinary woman and he can be happy.

Unfortunately, he was not lucky. The woman who gave birth to him was a ill-minded demon who was only thinking about his brother-supporting demon from his parents' family.

His father is a good man, a good husband, and a good father. Unfortunately, his father is like him. Both of them are in trouble. His father married a wife of the brother-supporting demon, and he has a mother who supports the brother-supporting demon.

A woman ruined most of his father's life and ruined his life.

Fortunately, his father made up his mind this time and no matter how the woman cried, he would resolutely divorce that woman.

Otherwise, the father and son lived for the rest of their lives, and they lived for that woman's younger brother.

Listening to Shang Yang's praise for his cuteness, Xiao Shuer's courtesy, he praised him: "Big brother, you are also very beautiful...Big brother, why are you poor? Are you working part-time and earning tuition for yourself?"

"No," said Shang Yang: "I'm off from school."

As for the reason why he was poor, he didn't say it.

His father's illness was a private matter of their family, and he didn't want to talk to strangers.

"I know you!" Huo Zhongqi, who had not spoken, suddenly walked over and looked at Shang Yang and said, "You are Yang from the Fog Team, right?"

"Yes..." Shang Yang looked at Huo Zhongqi, a little surprised: "You are..."
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