If Rong Qiu knew that he was being slandered as a "little stutter", Rong Qiu would definitely explain that he didn't stutter. But now, Rong Qiu just sat on the bed in a happy mood, kicking his feet to watch the beautiful brother fetch one beautiful dress after another.

There are elephants, rabbits, and all kinds of small animals.

Wow! And little robots!

Qin Muye showed the fifth piece, and Rong Qiu's already bright eyes became brighter.

Again.

So good to understand.

"Want this?"

"Want to have to have to have!"

Qin Muye couldn't help laughing.

He picked out the clothes with the picture of the anime robot printed on it, and matched it with a pair of shorts of the same color. The socks were all white, but there was a small yellow sun on the edge of the socks, and the shoes on his feet It was also new, and Rong Qiu cherished it very much, stepping on the ground lightly.

Clearly, the kid loves this outfit.

"Beautiful brother!"

"Um?"

"Qiuqiu buys it for you! After Qiuqiu gets bigger!"

Children don't know the word growing up, but "grow up" is also very childlike. Qin Muye couldn't help it. He pinched the little curly cheeks. of meat. Qin Muye sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that he still needed to be supported.

Whether it was raised by him or not, it is not something he can do as the master.

At nine forty-seven in the morning, a limited edition black sports car was parked at the gate of the orphanage.

The man who came down from above was wearing a pair of black handmade suits and black leather shoes with fine leather. It was probably hard to ignore the man's blue eyes.

The blue is not too deep, but under the sunlight, the man's pupils are very clear.

He turned on the phone and took a deep breath.

He is not very familiar with the younger brother of his boss. He is just a wage earner in the hands of capitalists. If this young master had not been brought over by his boss for an internship, he would not have left the young master's phone number symbolically; he often When stationed abroad, business trips are simply commonplace.

If it wasn't for this time that the young master took a picture of a child for him, he would not have resolved the matter over there so quickly and returned to the headquarters.

He does have a brother.

But he never said to the outside world that he had a younger brother who didn't know if he was still alive.

Three years ago, his parents took his younger brother out of the province for inspection. They were involved in a car accident on the road. His parents were buried in the burning car, but the official came to verify that there was no third person, that is, the skeleton of his younger brother.

All he could do was hope.

Been looking outside.

That was his own younger brother, but if his younger brother's corpse didn't grow out for a day, he would consider his younger brother still alive in this world.

And now.

The picture of the child that Qin Muye sent was exactly the same as his younger brother.

Especially those foggy blue eyes.

Their grandfather has the standard Y country blood, blond hair and blue eyes. Their father did not inherit it, but he and his younger brother inherited the blue eyes of grandfather.

When Rong Qin was opened by the nanny, Rong Qiu was being fed with his mouth wide open. He had a small curly hair and a thin body. Perhaps Qin Muye had bought the wrong clothes, and the small shoulder of the child slipped out; The way, this dress only looks big when you wear it. Originally, Rong Qiu in the world liked mechas, but the little milk bag here showed his preference for robots too early, and all the clothes were selected with small robots.

Qin Muye noticed that someone was coming, but he also seriously fed Zai Rongqiu some snacks and a small bowl of egg custard.

He ordered this in private, and he didn't even have an appetite for the breakfast in the orphanage.

Everything Rong Qiu eats is delicious.

Rong Qiu is very easy to take care of, Qin Muye feeds him a small custard bun, and he takes a bite of the small bun; after Qin Muye raised the small porcelain ladle to cool the egg custard, the little guy opened his mouth wide, "Ah woo", took a big mouthful of the small porcelain He took a sip into it.

Rong Qin held back his excitement, he slowly approached, the delicate child was still devoting himself to Qin Muye's great cause of feeding.

Chew with a small mouth, while taking the time to babble

"Ah~uh~"

"Slow down, Qiuqiu likes to eat and have it tomorrow."

"Thank you pretty brother~"

Little Curly Hair is extraordinarily polite. After eating a small bowl of egg custard, he tiptoes and handed the last custard bun to Qin Muye: "Pretty brother eat~~~"

"Qiuqiu."

Rong Qiu's small curly hair was like the softest feather of a bird, and he slowly turned his head back under Rong Qin's restrained voice.

"!!!"

"Qiuqiu...you...do you remember me?"

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

It should have been a beautiful picture of blood relatives recognizing each other. Adults and children were crying, and Rong Qin could restrain himself. After all, he was still an adult, but Rong Qiu was different. He was like someone who had lost a memory and had forgotten a lot. I don't know why he was in the orphanage, but he always remembered that he had a brother who loved him very much.

And the man who appeared now is his brother acridine.

Even if the child cried, he suppressed his voice and cried, and his voice was thin and weak. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know Rong Qiu was crying, but you could tell Rong Qiu's violent mood swings just by looking at it.

If Qin Muye hadn't interrupted in time, the child would have been crying.

"Qiuqiu is full, don't let him cry for so long."

If he hadn't thought that the person holding the child was his own brother, Qin Muye would have been unable to bear Rong Qiu crying like this.

With Rong Qin around, the matter of picking up Rong Qiu is just around the corner.

Rong Qin walked through the door, and it took less than a day for the DNA test results to be delivered to the head of the orphanage.

Two adults and one child can identify each other's relationship without looking.