"Brother, I was born for you. They were destined to have no children, but you were destined to have a younger brother, so I came."
"Brother, we have no home anymore"
"What are you talking about? Brother is here."
"Shen Shaoting, I hate you so much"
"What are you talking about? Relax, I can't get in."
Shen Chengan was the redundant one in the family, and even his name was chosen to cater to his brother's safety. Only later did he find out that he was not his biological son. His parents bought him for half the price of a boy of the same age. Although he had more stuff, he still had two ounces of meat. He was a boy. If there were no children in the family, he would definitely be more useful than raising an animal.
Later, when Shaoting was born, my parents hated me. Only my younger brother, who I raised personally, would come secretly to blow my wounds when my father beat and scolded me. He even touched my secret out of curiosity and asked innocently: "Brother, what is different from us here?"
Later, only he and his younger brother were left in the family. He provided for him to study, learned to work as a carpenter to support him, and spent the first half of his life with shallow knowledge on him. They grew up in this cannibal mountain village with flesh and blood, and he was the only person left in the world who knew his secret.
After Shen Shaoting was admitted to college, Shen Chengan thought that his suffering was finally over, but he was pressed on the small wooden bed in the rental house and revealed the mark of shame he had hidden for 20 years.
"Brother, you didn't leave at first, but now you want to escape? It's too late."
Shen Chengan was so angry that he was shaking all over and called him a white-eyed wolf, but he didn't stop at all.
"Something new to curse... Brother, you are thinking the same thing as me."
Note: Attack and Shou are not in the same household register
They are not brothers, they are not related by blood.
Intention: Love is rolling together in thorns
