When Zaizai, the mind-reading villain, knows that I’m up to no good

I don’t know what the two said, but they both had smiles on their faces, and they were as harmonious as a father and son.

The little boy stared at it for a few seconds, and then he looked away. He opened the shoe cabinet and took out his home shoes, lowered his head and changed them. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch downwards, and a trace of grievance flashed through his moist eyes covered by bangs.

The little golden retriever Nian Nian smelled his master's scent and ran over from inside with a poop.

Realizing that his master was in a bad mood, he lightly touched his thigh with his nose and guarded him worriedly.

The little boy was comforted, smiled and gently rubbed Nian Nian's head, indicating that he was fine.

The sound from the entrance interrupted the conversation between uncle and nephew. The man glanced at Wen Zizhan, who was silently changing his shoes, and waved to him with a smile: "Zizhan is back. Look, who is here?"

Wen Zizhan suppressed all his emotions and walked over with Nian Nian.

"Cousin."

Wen Ziyou greeted me with a smile, as if there had never been any bad blood between the two: "Cousin."

"Your cousin will live in our house for a while. During this period, you have to get along well with your cousin. If you have any questions about your studies, you can ask your cousin for advice humbly. Do you understand?"

Wen Zizhan didn't speak. Compared to Wen Ziyou who was smiling next to him, he could be called expressionless.

Wen Tianchao was a little unhappy when he saw this, and the smile on his face faded: "Have you not forgiven my cousin yet? My cousin already apologized to you last time and gave you a gift. Have you forgotten? ?”

Wen Zizhan had not been questioned by his father so coldly for a long time. He opened his mouth, but his throat was severely blocked and the tip of his nose was sore.

It seems that they have been forgiven...but does forgiveness mean that two people must continue to get along?

Wen Ziyou's eyes flashed and his tone was cautious: "Brother, it was me who was wrong last time. Don't worry, I won't touch your toys from now on... This time my father gave me a lot of pocket money. When I have time, Shall I take you to the mall and buy you something?"

Look at how well-informed and sensible this kid Ziyou is!

The man's big hand gently patted Wen Ziyou's shoulder, his face full of disapproval:

"Keep your money carefully, how could my uncle let you spend it?"

Then he turned to Wen Zizhan and said sternly:

"Zizhan, don't be so petty..."

Wen Zizhan hadn't felt so uncomfortable for a long time. His heart was filled with grievances. He clenched the corners of his clothes tightly with his little hands. He didn't understand why his father pushed him to his cousin.

"dad……"

The corners of Wen Zizhan's eyes were red, and his tone contained grievance and incomprehension, as well as a hint of pleading, which made the man reflect on whether he was being too harsh.

Seeing that his uncle's expression was relaxed, Wen Ziyou stood up. As if he was afraid that Wen Tianchao would beat his cousin, he stood slightly in front of the little boy and abruptly changed the subject:

"Uncle, can I help my cousin put the gifts in his bedroom?"

Wen Tianchao did not respond, but looked seriously at his still stubborn son, but no matter how majestic his eyes were, the little boy refused to compromise even if his face turned pale.

For a while, he seemed unwilling to look any further, closed his eyes and waved his big hands.

"...Well, let's go."

The expression on Wen Zizhan's face darkened...

As soon as the door closed, Wen Ziyou looked around and frowned when he didn't see the special Transformer from last time.

Wen Zizhan said with a cold face:

"Thank you, put your things down."

With his back to the camera, Wen Ziyou lost his good expression before. He looked sideways at Wen Zizhan, who was a head shorter than him, but his tone was very kind:

"Cousin, help me pick it up. It's a little heavy."

The obvious amusement in his eyes made Wen Zizhan unable to ignore it, so he made it clear and told him to come and pick him up if he had the guts!

"Eh? My cousin isn't even willing to help me with this little favor? I'm so sad..."

Wen Zizhan knew that his father might be watching all this from behind the monitor. If he didn't help, he might be nagged at some point.

When Wen Zizhan stretched out his hand, the thing fell to the ground before it touched it, making a heavy collision sound.

Niannian was frightened, barked at Wen Ziyou, stood in front of Wen Zizhan, and made a threatening whine.

The master is unhappy because of this person!

Wen Zizhan, however, seemed to have expected it. He glanced at the so-called gift that almost hit his foot. There was nothing wrong with it.

When he looked at Nian Nian, the corners of his eyes showed warmth, and he patted the little golden retriever on the back to calm him down.

Seeing that his expression did not change, Wen Ziyou felt bored, but he felt that the current Wen Zizhan should be his true self.

He is a machine without emotions. The appearance of other emotions on his face can only mean that the machine is malfunctioning. As a cousin, he especially hopes that his cousin's machine will be restored to its original state.

Wen Ziyou glared at Niannian in disgust. If he wasn't worried about the monitor, he would have wanted to kick the little golden retriever.

I thought this dog was a little cute just now, and I wanted to tease it, but it didn't even bother to do anything. It hid somewhere in the blink of an eye. It's a dog's virtue to follow its owner!

Wen Ziyou bent down to pick up something on the ground and put it on the table: "If you don't want to pick it up, you don't have to come to pick it up... Oh, as expected, you haven't forgiven me yet... It doesn't matter, the days are long, and we will definitely make peace as before! "

The sadness is mixed with a hint of grievance, and with the forbearance of the elder brother and the younger brother, if one ignores the bad expression on his face that seems to destroy everything, everyone will praise him as a peerless good brother.

When Wen Zizhan encountered green tea for the first time, he felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly. He was inexperienced but didn't know how to resolve it. He just wanted to drive Wen Ziyou out of his sight.

"you can go now."

Cracks appeared on the cold face. Wen Ziyou caught a glimpse of the boy's anger and suddenly realized that robots with expressions were actually quite fun. This look of not being able to stand up to him but being unable to kill him made Wen Ziyou feel secretly happy. After leaving the last words of tea, he left the room neatly and closed the door thoughtfully.

This stupid little cousin must have never thought of such a thing as a monitor, right?Otherwise, unless he is not afraid of his uncle's scolding, he would not dare to be so rude to himself.

Wen Ziyou was looking forward to his uncle's anger.

Sure enough, everything his parents taught him worked extremely well!

The little freak's dog just barked at me. I wonder if my uncle will throw that annoying dog out?

If the dog is gone, the little freak's expression must be wonderful, right?

As expected, Wen Tianchao was indeed watching the surveillance. Just as Wen Ziyou thought, he was particularly dissatisfied with Wen Zizhan's performance.

They are all a family, and they will be brothers who will support each other in the future. Why is this kid Zizhan so stubborn?Even if you don’t like it, you have to learn to hide your emotions!

As a successor, you should keep your emotions and anger hidden, instead of letting people see what you are thinking at a glance.

Just like Zi You, a child who has not completely let go of his previous grudges, but still restrains himself and does what a brother should do.

Zi Zhan is still a little behind...

Wen Tianchao, who couldn't hide his disappointment, was about to turn off the surveillance camera, but what happened on the screen made him hesitate.