They are used to it.
Mother Yan looked at Yan Xianjue worriedly: "Your eldest brother is right. Senior year is different than usual. High school students are under great psychological pressure and can cause physical discomfort. It would be better to see a doctor to put your mind at ease."
"Okay." Since his mother had spoken, Yan Xianjue agreed reluctantly.
Although he doesn't feel any pressure, he likes the care from his family.
He has never been obsessed with which university to get into in his life.
You don't have to get into a good university to find a job to support yourself.
Without desire, there is naturally no pressure.
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But it’s too obvious that my second brother is avoiding it!
Damn it, no matter how I think about it, I feel unhappy.
【Come to think of it, hasn't the second brother apologized to the eldest brother yet? 】
Yan Ci twisted his body uncomfortably in his chair.
What's wrong with Yan Xianjue? Do we have to persecute him?
Before he could decide whether to apologize, he heard Yan Xianjue continue:
[Although Big Brother probably wouldn't care about these forms.]
Yan Ci secretly glanced at Yan Yian, and there was no strange expression on his face.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"But if it were me, I would definitely kneel down and hug Big Brother's thighs and call him 'gold master daddy'! That's five million!"
There was obvious joy in Yan Xianjue's tone.
Yan's father and mother picked up their teacups, trying to hide the corners of their mouths that were constantly rising.
Yan Yian: “…”
That’s not necessary.
Yan Ci didn't care about the embarrassing things.
He was afraid that Yan Xianjue would say something shocking again.
Under the close gazes of Yan's father and mother, Yan Ci suddenly stood up.
"Big...Big Brother."
Yan Ci had never found it so difficult to say "brother".
Yan Yian did not make things difficult for him.
"Yeah." He agreed directly.
He pushed his teacup forward.
Yan Ci breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the teapot on the dining table.
He poured a cup of tea in a clumsy manner.
But he didn't push it back the same way.
Instead, he formally held up the teacup with both hands and said, "Brother, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have believed everything I heard and made malicious assumptions about my relatives based on what outsiders said."
His apology was sincere.
In just two days, he understood a lot of things.
No matter how much he talks, it’s not as good as him being willing to clean up the mess you make once.
Yan Yian forced a relieved smile, took the teacup and took a sip without any disapproval of Qiao Shi's easygoing nature.
"Sit down, it's just a small matter, Xiaoci has grown up."
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