Chapter 580 What Truly Belongs to Him
Anan didn’t think too much about this meal.
Anyway, there are only so many kinds of food on the island, nothing more than seafood and various vegetables, and he is never picky about food anyway.
He just enjoyed lying comfortably in the bed, listening to the busy sounds of pots and pans colliding outside the house, which was a real and vivid smell of life.
Only in this way would he feel that he was not in a dream, but in reality, with his mother and his family.
...Of course, it would be better if it wasn't so noisy in my ears.
"Brother Yi Yi, you've gone too far! You actually sneaked back on purpose!"
Qingxi crossed his arms and muttered in dissatisfaction.
His voice was not loud, but with a hint of resentment, he kept muttering over and over.
Even though Anan kept reminding himself in his heart -
"I am older than him", "I am an adult and he is a child", "Don't argue with a child"...
But he still felt a little annoyed.
So, Anan simply turned over and silently turned his back to Qingxi.
Qingxi became even angrier after seeing this!
“You’ve gone too far!”
He suddenly stood up and ran away with a bang.
Fu Chao's puzzled voice could be heard from outside: "Xiao Xi, where are you going? Don't run around!"
Anan bit his lower lip and sat up nervously.
He didn't have much experience with children.
The few that exist are probably related to myself in this world.
He has no experience getting along with brothers.
Facing Qingxi, he had no idea what to do.
Should he chase after her and apologize?
Should he explain that although he was a little annoyed just now, he didn't hate Qingxi...
Maybe he should call him "brother" and give in? Anyway, no one knows how old his soul is, and everyone treats him as a child.
But my mother knows it, and so do other family members.
Anan was in a dilemma for a moment.
About two minutes passed.
Fu Chao's voice was heard again outside the house: "What are you doing running around?"
Qingxi turned a deaf ear and ran in.
Anan no longer dared to turn his back to Qingxi. He quickly sat up and put on his coat as his mother had instructed.
"that……"
Sure enough, it would be better to call him brother first? Anan hesitated and was about to open his mouth.
At this time, Qingxi had already stuffed the things in his hand over angrily:
"Here! For you!"
As she said this, she deliberately turned her puffy little face to one side, looking a little awkward and not wanting to look at Anan.
Anan turned the thing in his hand over: "Is this... a shell?"
Qingxi jumped in dissatisfaction: "What shell? This is a treasure! The treasure of the sea!"
Anan understood.
This is a beautiful shell that is very much in line with children's aesthetic tastes.
But he was very tactful and didn't expose it, but nodded in agreement:
"Yes, it's a treasure from the sea. So is it for me?"
Qingxi nodded reluctantly:
"Yes, it's for you! I just thought about it. Although you ignored me and made me very angry, it was indeed my fault as a brother at the beginning. I didn't take good care of you! So I want to apologize to you first!"
Qingxi spoke more and more seriously, and his sincerity could be felt in every word.
It was the first time for Anan to experience such emotion. He felt both unfamiliar and frightened.
"I……"
He wanted to say that he was the one who made the mistake first, and he was the one who rushed out to find his mother regardless of the consequences, but he did not consider Qingxi's dilemma at all.
The words came to my lips, but I didn't know how to start.
And I don’t know when, the clanging sounds outside the house stopped, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.
Qingxi didn't notice, his attention was all on Anan.
Seeing Anan's guilty look, Qingxi raised his chin and snorted proudly: "Do you know that you are wrong?"
Anan did not hesitate this time:
"Well, I was wrong. I'm sorry."
It turns out that it is so easy to say this.
Anan seemed a little dazed.
Qingxi's temper comes and goes quickly.
He immediately smiled: "Okay! I forgive you! I also apologize to you, I'm sorry, brother! Let's make peace!"
Anan nodded gently:
"Okay, Brother Qingxi."
Similarly, it is not that difficult to call out "brother".
Because Qingxi is his blood-related brother.
It's so rare for Qingxi to hear his younger brother call him brother!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He was so happy that he almost jumped up! "You are finally willing to call me brother! That's great!"
Qingxi happily rushed over and hugged Anan.
Anan felt that this was a bit too much and raised his hand to decline:
"……No."
Qingxi suddenly realized:
"I know! Brother Yiyi is sick and feeling unwell! Wait, let me go ask aunt and uncle why they haven't prepared dinner for you yet!"
Qingxi rushed out aggressively.
【Hahaha, the babies are so cute! 】
[Yi Yi, who would never call me brother, finally spoke up today! Don't worry, auntie has recorded the screen as evidence hehehe! If you don't want the video to spread, come over and let auntie rub you! ]
[I heard your plan across the Pacific Ocean! So can you give me a share of this video? ]
[Yi Yi and Xiao Xi have a really good relationship! 】
[Xiao Xi still has to go beg for food from Yi Yi, hahaha! ]
[A heartwarming scene. I hope the show will continue to be recorded...]
[Were Sister Zhi and Brother Fu also eavesdropping outside the house just now? ]
[Not only eavesdropping, but also laughing! I guess he thinks these two babies are so cute just like us! ]
[No, they are different from us. They can do it directly, but we can only watch from outside the screen! ]
…
After Qingxi ran out.
Anan also looked towards the door curiously.
After a while.
Nanzhi came in first with a coconut bowl.
The bowl was not big, with just enough white rice to cover the top.
A little soy sauce was poured on the top, and a piece of snow-white lard was placed on it. It melted a little due to the heat and flowed down softly like milk cap.
A few emerald green onions are dotted in between, and the three pure colors form a perfect contrast, creating the most visually impactful picture in Anan's eyes.
For a moment he thought he was in a dream and had not yet woken up.
"What's this?"
Anan's voice was hoarse.
Nanzhi handed the bowl to him with a smile: "Lard-mixed rice, don't you want to eat it?"
Anan's little body trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.
He had a lot of questions, but didn't know where to start.
Finally, all he could say was: "...Thank you, Mom."
Tears began to fall.
It is gratitude and joy.
It was also the excitement of finally getting what the young man had never wanted.
certainly.
What he remembers most is not just a bowl of rice mixed with lard.
But there is something else behind the lard rice.
Fortunately, he now also has lard rice——
That was the love that truly belonged to him, his mother.