How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Wen Yuan finished his meal, sent Zhao Tingyan away, and fled back to the room in a hurry.

He still likes to be alone, the way Mu Yao looks at him makes him flustered, and he doesn't know how to respond when the two twins softly call him brother.

It was an emotion he had never felt before.

Before he transmigrated into this book, his family relationship was very weak. Even though his parents were still there, he lived like an orphan.After leaving school and entering the society, I lost contact with my parents.

After all, Wen Yuan was not too old in the original world, he was 19 years old and had just come of age.In the eyes of most parents, he is still a child.

Wen Yuan frowned, not wanting to think about the past, so he took out his phone and swiped a few times indiscriminately.

Bang bang bang.

The door of the bedroom was knocked a few times, the movement was not big, and it sounded very cautious.

Wen Yuan remained expressionless for a few seconds, then got up and opened the door, stunned for a moment.

Mu Yao stood at the door with a glass of milk and a plate of fruit: "Xiao Yuan, drink milk before going to bed, it's good for sleep."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Mom didn't bother you on purpose, but you don't seem to be in a good mood today, so..."

Wen Yuan looked at the woman's cautious expression, then looked at the milk in her hand, and wanted to say "thank you", but couldn't.

He took the milk, looked at Mu Yao, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

There was an apology between Mu Yao's eyebrows, as if she had something to say.

Wen Yuan waited quietly, neither urging nor closing the door.

Perhaps it was Wen Yuan's softened attitude today that gave Mu Yao courage, she breathed out, "Xiao Yuan, mom... never disliked you as an Omega."

Wen Yuan was taken aback by her words, and after a while, he nodded his head: "Yes." Maybe because he felt that one word was too thin, Wen Yuan thought for a while and said, "I know."

Mu Yao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Then get some rest, Mom won't bother you."

When Wen Yuan closed the door, he heard a soft sob.After a while, two soft voices came through the door: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, mom is so happy." Mu Yao said, "Yaoyao, Wanwan, why are you here with brother?"

A few minutes older, Wen Yao, who became a sister, said: "We are also happy."

Wen Wan said: "My brother didn't shake off our hand today."

Wen Yao showed off a little: "He even gave us a hug."

Mu Yao said: "That's because Yaoyao and Wanwan are very good today."

Wen Yao and Wen Wan said at the same time: "Then can we sleep with my brother tonight?"

Mu Yao took the twins downstairs, "No, brother is too tired. Let brother have a good rest on weekends."

The twins were very disappointed: "Okay."

The footsteps gradually disappeared downstairs, and Wen Yuan stood leaning against the door for a while.

The phone vibrated a few times.

Zhao Tingyan sent a QQ message: [Brother Yuan. ]

Wen Yuan: [? ]

Zhao Tingyan: [Look at the forum, your post is going to explode. ]

Wen Yuan was very speechless about the preferences of the current students. He just sent water if he didn't understand. What's there to see, is it really too idle?

Wen Yuan typed resolutely: [Don't watch]

Zhao listened to Yan and just wanted to ask why, when he saw his brother Yuan message back.

Wen Yuan: [Too ugly]

Zhao Tingyan: […]

Wen Yuan stared at the six points sent by Zhao Tingyan, and ignored him.

Maybe it was because he was wearing a scumbag filter, he really couldn't appreciate Jiang Cen's looks, Wen Yuan suddenly thought of Shi Yao.

He knew the name Shi Yao, the main character in the original book was Gong's deadly enemy.

Not only at school, but also after work, Shi Yao has always been against Jiang Cen.

But in the end, the ending was tragic. After being bankrupted by Jiang Cen, he committed suicide.

When Wen Yuan saw him in the afternoon, he was dazzled by the smile, and when he thought of his ending, he suddenly softened his heart.

When Wen Yuan woke up the next day, the sun was already high.

At noon, Mu Yao cooked a large table of dishes.The two twins were sitting on the baby chair, staring at their calves indiscriminately, not knowing what to eat, and their mouths were full of food.

Mu Yao was still serving the dishes.

Wen Yuan looked at them for a while, but couldn't stand it anymore, took a piece of paper, and wiped them clean one by one.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yao smiled even wider, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuan, don't worry about the two of them, you go wash your hands first, and eat right away. Aunt Liu is home, these are all made by mother herself."

Wen Yuan said "um", and went to wash his hands very obediently. During the meal, Mu Yao kept picking vegetables into his bowl. Wen Yuan looked at his bowl sadly, but finally said nothing.

When he was about to finish eating, Wen Yuan, who had been keeping his head buried, suddenly raised his face.

Mu Yao asked, "Are you still eating?"

Wen Yuan shook his head, pursed his lips for a while, and said suddenly: "I... want to live on campus next week."

The chopsticks in Muyao's hand fell to the ground, her face turned pale, and after a while, she forced a smile and said, "How can you live well at home, why do you have to live in school?"

From what she said yesterday, Wen Yuan could probably guess that Wen Yuan was neglected because of the birth of the twins, so she always felt resentful towards Mu Yao.And Mu Yao also felt that he owed his son, and now he wants to make up for it as much as possible.

"Home is fine," Wen Yuan said, "but I can't stay at home all my life, I always have to adapt to life outside."

He is not real Wen Yuan, and he and them are not real family members either.

He didn't want to steal other people's identities, desperately sucking in light he hadn't seen before.

Mu Yao didn't say anything after hearing the words, but just silently picked up the chopsticks and tidied up the things on the table.

Seeing her appearance, Wen Yuan also stood up, took the bowl in her hand and said, "Let me do it."

Mu Yao took a look at Wen Yuan, let go, and after a while she sighed and said, "Have you figured it out?"

Wen Yuan's hands kept moving, but his voice could not be questioned: "Think about it."

It's just that when he saw Mu Yao's reluctant expression, his heart softened after all, and he comforted him a little unskillfully: "I'm only staying at school for five days, and I'll be back on the weekend."

Mu Yao gave a soft "hmm".

For the next day, Wen Yuan didn't see Mu Yao again. When he thought this weekend would go on like this, Mu Yao called on Sunday afternoon.

"Xiaoyuan, mom has something to do this afternoon," she said, "Yaoyao and Wanwan can't follow, you..." She paused, and then said in a pleading voice: "Can you help mom take care of the younger sisters?" afternoon?"

Wen Yuan agreed.

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Your Uncle Zhou will send your sisters there in a while, Xiao Yuan, wait at the door."

Wen Yuan was a little nervous looking at the two small groups. They looked at Wen Yuan with four big eyes open, and the three of them stared at each other.

After a while, Wen Yuan's eyes were sore, he blinked and said, "What are you going to play?"

The two little guys shook their heads. They held up their skirts and ran to the sofa and sat side by side: "Brother, we want to watch cartoons."

Wen Yuan always thought that children were difficult creatures to take care of, they were messy and noisy, but the two children were surprisingly obedient and watched cartoons quietly all afternoon.

As dusk fell, the room was dyed a warm orange.The TV was humming, and occasionally there was a slight sound from the children on the sofa.

Wen Yuan's face was a little gentle from the sunlight, he looked up and looked around, and suddenly had an idea that it would be good to stay in the book.

At about five o'clock, Mu Yao called again, saying that he would not be back until two hours later.

Wen Yuan has no objection to this, but the two children quit.

They slid down the sofa, came to Wen Yuan's side with their short legs, held his sleeve with their hands, and said with tears in their eyes, "Brother, we are hungry."

hungry.

Wen Yuan was in a bit of trouble, he could only cook a little home-cooked food, and the taste could be tasted.

And it's not suitable for children either.

Thinking that Mu Yao would have to come back in two hours, Wen Yuan decided to take the two little guys out to eat.

The three of them took a taxi to the next street. After choosing for a long time, they finally decided to go to McDonald's.

Wen Yuan arranged the two children, chose a children's set meal, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Shi Yao.

Although wearing work clothes, it is particularly conspicuous among a group of staff.

why is he hereAre you working part-time?

Wen Yuan frowned, then turned his head back, after all, the two of them were not familiar enough to greet each other.

It's just that the two twins who were sitting next to him were now left with one.

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and stood up from his seat in a panic. This action attracted most people's attention.

Wen Yuan didn't care about other people's eyes, and turned around to take the remaining one out to look for it, when he caught a glimpse of the familiar pink tutu skirt out of the corner of his eye.

Shi Yao was packing up the things on the dining table when someone pulled his cuff suddenly.He looked down and saw a five or six-year-old girl looking at him with her eyes open.

Shi Yao looked at her for a moment, then squatted down, and said in a very good temper, "What's wrong? Kid."

The child raised his head and said innocently: "Beautiful brother, my brother has been watching you."

"Huh?" Shi Yao's smile remained unchanged, "Who is your brother?"

The child raised his finger with baby fat and pointed not far away.

Shi Yao looked in the direction she pointed, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the person coming.

Wen Yuan led another child over.

The two children are almost identical in appearance.

Shi Yao glanced at the kid who was pulling his cuff, then at the one in Wen Yuan's hand, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "What a coincidence, new tablemate."

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Children, of course, have to be one for each person.

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