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Two minutes later, a furry Jiang Mo walked downstairs. Jiang Mo looks soft, and wearing such a set of clothes, he looks soft and cute.
The furry dress Mrs. Jiang bought is a suit, with long sleeves and trousers. Fortunately, there is air conditioning at home, so it is not too hot to wear.
The clothes were made of very fine and soft fur, which was very comfortable to touch. There was a big hat on the back with round ears. When Jiang Mo went downstairs, he put the hat on easily.
The ears on the hat moved up and down with Jiang Mo's steps, and paired with the fair and delicate little face, they looked like a finely crafted doll on display in the window.
Mrs. Jiang's heart trembled because of the cuteness. She sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand and said, "Come and sit down. When your brother comes down, I will definitely take a photo of you two brothers."
Not long after Jiang Mo sat down, Jiang Ming also came down from upstairs. Jiang Ming was not wearing a hat. He had his hands in his pockets and his face was expressionless. When he saw Jiang Mo sitting next to Mrs. Jiang and wearing the same clothes, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
Mrs. Jiang bought clothes for her two sons in different colors. Jiang Mo¡¯s was a warm brown one and Jiang Ming¡¯s was light gray. They had different temperaments and wore the same furry clothes. Jiang Mo looked soft and harmless. Rabbit, Jiang Ming is a proud cat.
The two of them were wearing the same style of clothes, one on the left and the other on the right, sitting next to Mrs. Jiang. Even though they looked different, it gave Mrs. Jiang the illusion that she had given birth to twins.
Mrs. Jiang found a camera and happily took pictures of the two children.
Jiang Ming looked at her excited mother, sighed, and covered her face: Even if she is dressed in such shameful clothes, why do she need to take pictures?
After taking a dozen photos in a row, Mrs. Jiang put away the camera, sat back on the sofa, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know what happened to Xiao Lu, is it serious?"
¡°Mom, don¡¯t worry, if he is in trouble, we can help him.¡± Jiang Mo comforted him.
"You're right, you can ask him when he comes tomorrow."
"Xiao Lu? Which Xiao Lu?" Jiang Ming suddenly interrupted and asked.
Jiang Ming has not been at home these days. He doesn't know that Jiang's father is looking for a tutor for Jiang Mo. He thinks that the Xiao Lu mentioned by Mrs. Jiang is one of the children they support.
Such things are not uncommon in the Jiang family. As long as he can remember, Jiang Ming has known that his parents have been doing charity. He has also gone to some charity evenings. This is not the first time that Mrs. Jiang is worried about the recipients of support.
Seeing that her son had misunderstood, Mrs. Jiang explained: "He is a college student who is tutoring your brother. Your father and I have discussed it and plan to send Xiaomo to your school after school starts."
Jiang Ming glanced at Jiang Mo. They were about the same age and they were brothers. Logically speaking, Jiang Mo should be as pampered as he was when he grew up. However, the reality was completely opposite. Their lives in the past seventeen years were completely different. Don't.
He grew up under the pampering of his parents, who entered society early and worked hard to make money to support themselves.
An inexplicable feeling came to her heart. Jiang Ming opened her mouth and asked, "Why don't you find an experienced teacher for Xiao Mo?"
College students generally have little experience.
"Xiao Lu is a very good kid, and he teaches seriously." They were not looking for a tutor because they expected Jiang Mo to learn a lot of knowledge in a month, but they just wanted to find a reliable peer to accompany him. Of course, Mrs. Jiang would not say these words to her children.
"Are Xiaomo satisfied with this teacher?"
Mrs. Jiang fiddled with the photos in the camera. Jiang Ming approached Jiang Mo and poked his arm with her finger.
"satisfied."
Jiang Mo moved his eyes and rested on Jiang Ming. The seventeen-year-old boy was very immature now. Seventeen-year-old Jiang Ming has a clear heart. Before he discovered his true identity, he was considered a good brother. He would help his younger brother and fight against the injustice of the original owner. The premise of all this was that they were two real brothers.
After knowing that he was not his biological child, Jiang Ming quickly turned dark, and even did not hesitate to kill the parents who raised him, including his own biological parents.
Looking at Jiang Ming now, if Jiang Mo didn't know the plot, he would never have thought that more than ten years later, he would do such crazy things.
He will step on the blood and bones of his loved ones and climb up step by step. In the end, he will stand alone at the top. He will be a legend all his life, but he will also be lonely all his life.
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Jiang Mo¡¯s eyebrows were curved and he said softly, ¡°Hmm.¡±
The two sons get along well with each other, and the happiest thing is undoubtedlysp; Mrs. Jiang took the things from Lu Xing's hand and said angrily: "You kid, you came here right away, what gifts do you bring?"
Turning around and shouting: "Xiao Mo, Xiao Lu is here, you and Ming Ming come down."
"Oh, by the way, you haven't met Mingming yet. That's my eldest son. His name is Jiang Ming. He is as old as Xiaomo."
Not long after, there was a noise from the stairs. Lu Xing looked up and saw two young men wearing the same style of clothes walking down one after another. The one walking behind was Jiang Mo.
"Are you Lu Xing?" He stood five steps away from Lu Xing, his chin slightly raised, and his temperament was noble.
"It's me." Lu Xing smiled slightly, not losing the battle at all, "I know, you are Xiao Mo's brother, Jiang Ming."
Mrs. Jiang and the nanny took the things Lu Xing brought and put them in the kitchen, leaving some alone time for the three children.
When only Jiang Mo and the other three were left in the living room, the atmosphere between Lu Xing and Jiang Ming changed. Jiang Mo watched inexplicably as the atmosphere between the two of them began to become tense.
Jiang Ming withdrew her gaze and said as a master: "Sit down."
Lu Xing held the hand at his side weakly and walked to the other side of the sofa to sit down.
Jiang Mo watched Jiang Ming's every move and found it very interesting. When he and Jiang Ming met for the first time, Jiang Ming was the same way. He paid great attention to his performance in front of outsiders. It was also because he had been getting along more these days that he didn't Always take care of yourself.
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Jiang Ming: Such a cute boy is my brother! ! !
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