On the night of my first wedding anniversary, I walked into the living room while wiping my hair, and found our man pacing on the balcony with a medicine bowl, so I immediately raised a first-level alarm in my mind to see if he was using Chinese medicine to harm flowers and plants again.
After waiting for a few minutes, I felt that this man didn't seem to have much ill intentions towards flowers, so I went back to the bedroom to clean up.
When I returned to the balcony a few minutes later, he was already lying on the rocking chair on the balcony and fell asleep. I sighed helplessly, then turned around and took a blanket from the sofa to cover him.
Really, the person lying there at this time should be this girl, and then you know ╮(￣▽￣)╭
After covering him with a blanket, he half-crouched beside him and watched.
Watching him open his eyes with the light in the distance, he asked me, "Do you still like it?"
I nodded, "Your eyes are still very beautiful."
He stretched out his hand and pulled me over, and we lay against him in the rocking chair and watched the stars.
"All of a sudden he's already thirty years old."
"It doesn't matter, you can still be a little brother even in your thirties."
Our uncle played with my hair and asked, "Little brother?"
"Yes, you will always be my little brother." I looked at him and smiled, "No matter how long it takes, you will always be my little brother."
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