"But... but, in other families, children take their father’s surna. My younger brother takes my father’s surna, but I take my mom’s. Is it because my dad doesn’t like that he doesn’t let take his surna?"
"Tsk!"
Gu Junhao felt a headache coming on. How was he supposed to answer this question?
He didn’t know why the couple had a whim to have one child with the Qiao surna and the other with the Lu surna.
Isn’t this a clear push for division?
After thinking for a mont, he began to spin so tale.
"Of course not. It’s because your mommy likes you too much, and she didn’t want you to take your father’s surna. Your mommy’s surna is Qiao, and so is yours, which ans she likes you even more. If you don’t believe , ask your mom when we get back."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yi’s eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Of course it’s true. I’m the great hero who saved you, and great heroes don’t lie."
At his words, Xiao Qiao Yi indeed cheered up.
After a while, Qiao Yi looked at him and asked, "Big brother, did your mommy give you a little brother? Does your mommy still like you after she had a little brother? Do you have your dad’s surna or your mom’s?"
Gu Junhao’s expression faltered for a mont as a complex emotion flashed in his eyes when he heard Xiao Qiao Yi’s series of questions.
The kid talked way too much, he regretted saving him if he had known.
A mont later, he still stamred, "I don’t have a younger brother, I have an older brother."
When he said this, his expression was sowhat unnatural, his gaze was evasive, and he even seed a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, Qiao Yi’s eyes reflected surprise when he heard he had an older brother.
"Big brother has an older brother too? My younger brother has a big brother, which is . I’m especially nice to my younger brother. Is your older brother nice to you like how I am to my brother?"
Gu Junhao felt dizzy after listening to Qiao Yi’s tongue twister.
Damn brat, he recovered really fast.
Gu Junhao didn’t want to pay attention to him and just concentrated on driving.
But Qiao Yi continued to mutter by his ear since he wasn’t paying attention.
"I really like my brother. He’s now traveling with Great Grandma. I think about him every day. Does your brother like you? Does he think about you?"
Qiao Yi’s little head ca close to Gu Junhao while talking about Qiao San, cheerfully talking non-stop.
Listening to him, Gu Junhao got a bit jealous of Qiao Yi’s younger brother.
He raised a hand and pushed the little head of Qiao Yi that was leaning towards him, saying,
"You have so many questions."
"You haven’t answered yet."
Gu Junhao felt a headache, and after a mont of silence, he said,
"Not good at all. My brother doesn’t treat well. He doesn’t even pay attention to ."
Originally trying to deal with Qiao Yi, after he finished speaking, a faint hint of being wronged surfaced.
"Why? Big brother is so nice, why is your big brother not nice? Your big brother must be a big bad guy."
Only big bad guys don’t like great heroes.
Gu Junhao was both amused and annoyed by Qiao Yi’s words and casually replied, "Hmm, he’s a big bad guy. So, I don’t like my big brother either. Can you shut up now?"
"Okay."
Qiao Yi thought that the big hero brother must be sad because his brother doesn’t like him, so he’d better not ntion the sad things about his brother anymore.
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