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date="2021-11-08"

title="Chapter 123"

weight="146223"

series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

mode = "manual"

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Connor and mother picked up by the small star boat driven by my uncle came to e69 Planting Star. My uncle said: "This will be your home in the future. Connor can play whatever you want. As long as you don't do dangerous things, no one will stop you. What are you going to do. New members will be added to the family soon, and Connor will have a younger brother, do you like it?"

Connor had just left the deformed home with his mother. When his mentality was unstable, he was timid, timid, and very sensitive to changes in the outside world. Snuggling against his mother and nodding shyly, Xiao Kangna said softly, "Well, I like it." In his impression, Dad wanted to cater to him, otherwise he would be beaten.

"Haha, Connor likes it."

Xiao Kangna looked up at his uncle, and felt that this man was different from his father. He was cheerful, liked to laugh, and didn't know how to beat people.

Planting Star’s life is very happy and easy. There will be no alcoholic fathers, no fathers who beat people if they disagree, no mothers who are beaten, and no crying mothers. Connor thinks of planting stars. It’s great that he has only lived here for a week, and he completely likes it here. The uncle and aunt are very good, treating him like a child of his own, but the uncle and aunt will soon have their own children.

Connor is a little worried. Will an uncle and aunt who have her own children still like herself?

"Connor."

Connor, who was sitting under the corridor, turned his head and saw his mother.

Peggy sat next to Connor and touched her son's head and asked, "Connor, what are you thinking about?"

"I miss my little brother." Connor thought gloomily.

Paige was obviously different from what her son thought, "Well, my little brother is about to be born soon. Connor is very happy, right? Connor wants to be nice to my brother."

Connor nodded obediently, "Oh." He thought for a while, and it depends on the situation. If his brother is a good brother, he treats him well, and it is better for him to look good, then he will treat him better.

It didn't take long. Three days later, my uncle and aunt went to the planet Newnes, and the little brother was about to be born. Waited for another day, waiting for Connor to be sleepy, and fell asleep on the sofa really unbearable, and did not wait for the little brother to come home.

"Connor, go to the room to sleep. The little brother is born, but it will take two days before he can go home. He needs to be checked at the center." The old grandmother rubbed Connor's head and said lovingly.

Connor looked up, a little worried, "Grandma, what's wrong with my little brother?"

"No, no, the examination is to check the body, and the doctor will also teach your uncle and aunt how to be a good father and mother."

Connor nodded, "That's it." It felt beautiful.

"So, don't wait, go back to the room to sleep, maybe the little brother will be home after a nap."

Connor got up, hugged the old grandmother, and returned to the room. Lying on the bed, Xiao Kangna was a little unable to sleep. For a while, he thought about his little brother coming home, and the adult’s love was not his own. For a moment, he thought that he was an older brother. Treat his younger brother well... Thinking about it, he fell asleep Finished. As if he heard the cry of a baby in his sleep, Xiao Kangna turned over and muttered in his heart that his brother turned out to be a little crying bag.

When he woke up the next day, Connor knew that there was a new member in the family. He listened to the adults saying how cute, well-behaved, and smart his brother... He cocked his mouth and whispered: "I heard my brother I cried." It's a crying bag, surely not cute.

"Connor heard his brother cry?" Aunt asked suspiciously.

Connor nodded, "Yes, I heard it while sleeping."

Paley smiled, "Connor must have heard it wrong. Little Llane hasn't cried loudly since he got home. Connor can't hear him."

Outside Connor, "Little Lane?"

"Yes, your brother's name, Ryan." Paley asked. "Does it sound good?"

Connor said, "It sounds good!"

Paley, "Brother is in the nursery. Does Connor want to see it?"

"Uh-huh."

"Go ahead, brother is sleeping, please be gentle."

"Okay." Connor responded briskly, and he was going to see what his little brother looked like.

Xiao Kangna opened the door and walked in lightly. The room is very soft, with soft decoration, soft colors, soft light... everything that is soft looks very cute and warm. The curtains were pulled with a layer of gauze, and a soft light fell on the wooden crib. Connor tiptoed over and looked down on the railing of the crib, "Huo!"

He saw a group of little creatures that were white and tender, but definitely not a good-looking creature. Is this his brother? feel so disappointed...

Little Lane was born in a short time now, with some wrinkles on his skin, and some red that belongs to newborns, covered with a thin blanket, and did not sleep well.

Shouldn't the younger brother be crying, the little angel with two tears in his dark eyes? Why is his younger brother frowning, as if he is very unhappy?

Connor couldn't understand his brother's emotions, and he lied on the railing for a long time, thinking that his brother still had some good looks. The younger brother moved and kicked off the blanket, revealing his tender little feet. Connor also saw his younger brother's little hands. With a lot of fun, Connor tiptoes to poke his little brother's little feet, little cheeks, little hands...tender and tender, just like egg pudding, so cute, and it smells so sweet, full of milk scent.

Suddenly, Connor poked his brother's fingers and was held. The baby with his eyes closed opened his eyes. They were dark, bright, and cold, and Connor yelled in fright.

This year, Connor was six years old and Ryan was just born.

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"Huh, Ryan, I can't do it anymore." The ten-year-old Connor was bent over his knees and panted. He was wearing light-colored sportswear and his back was soaked with sweat. There were obvious marks on the sportswear. Zhang's face turned red from the exercise, and he gasped for breath, as if the next moment was about to pass.

Connor wiped his sweat and looked up at his younger brother who was always three or four meters away from him. How could he be a younger brother? He was a little devil. Since he could talk and walk, he began to torture himself!

Ryan ran on the spot, his blushing face looked particularly cute, his expression was serious and calm, and he looked like an adult who was strict with himself. The truth is the same, his small body contains a big soul. "You can’t do this, neglect your own requirements, sit down after eating, eat high-calorie chocolate, ice cream, and cake several times a day. With so many calories but no corresponding exercise to consume, you will soon become a possession. A big fat man with a three-layered chin. Your body shape tells me that once you become a big fat man, you are not a good-looking one, but very ugly."

Connor: My brother is too heartbroken, what should do?

Ryan continued, "You neglected to exercise, and only ran for two kilometers. You are panting, do you never exercise at school?"

Connor has a kind of brother, facing a strict and powerful brother, the key is that he can't refute it, because Ryan is very reasonable, and said depressed, "Ang, do a little bit."

Ryan, "Lying!"

Connor, "Okay, okay, it's never been."

Ryan nodded, "This is the way to learn to know who you are. This is the performance of growth. Okay, we have enough rest. Let's continue running."

Connor took heavy steps, looking forward to the end of this summer vacation, he had never wanted to go to school so much!

Later, he went to school, and Ryan also went to school, and was dragged to exercise for a longer time.

Connor, "..." Crying without tears.

He just wants to be an otaku who reads books at home, why is it so difficult?

When Connor went to grammar university and was out of Ryan’s control, he happily ate three chocolate ice creams, and then... his feet spontaneously stepped on the stadium track, running circle after circle, until After eating all the calories in stomach, slowed down.

Exercise is also addictive.

Connor can only explain this, otherwise, I can't say that I'm afraid of getting fat or getting slumped and being scolded by his brother after returning home, right?

He absolutely would never admit this.

...

Connor had a dream since he was a child, to become an interstellar adventurer in the wandering universe, to become a playboy who wanders through the flowers, to become the most powerful business giant in the market, to become... A possible writer, he wants to be a writer.

When he was in school, he serialized novels on the Internet, and the reverse was mediocre. The only one with better grades was Yy Lane's, saying that Lane was the reincarnation of a soul with a big secret, and was destined to bring changes to the world. Shuangwen, the male protagonist, went all the way, starting from the small abandoned town, beating the mayor’s son and the son of the city lord, beating the lord’s son and then the son of the planet leader... and occasionally skipping monsters, such as beating an interstellar pirate Son of...

In short, he has a little fame after sending it all the way.

Connor is not satisfied with this, he wants to have greater achievements in this line. I have to admit that he was "brought up" by Ryan, and he has some persistence in his bones of "or don't do it, do the best", and he is willing to pay his hard work and sweat for this. Therefore, a novel with a childhood shadow was born. It's-"Bird of Paradise", breaking the delusion of genetic adaptation and becoming a free bird.

This boldly conceived book made him an instant hit, attracting everyone's attention, some people questioned, some people sought after, and Connor attracted thousands of eyes for a while, and tasted the feeling of ice and fire. Sure enough, as Ryan said, to be famous is to bear pressure.

Because of his bold ideas, Connor was called to the police station for questioning. The police were very good and did not embarrass him. He just asked about the reason for the creation. He said about his childhood experiences. The police were very moved and told him not to look away. Putting it in the past and looking at the future, the future will always be better.

Connor nodded. With his current family, his future is really good. Coming out of the police station, Connor saw his mother with teary eyes, his anxious aunt and uncle, and Ryan with his hands in his pockets. Ryan looked over, with calm and sensible eyes on his gentle face.

Connor smiled and said to his relatives, "It's nothing, I just asked."

"You kid, how can you write this." The adults blamed because they were worried.

Connor said kindly, "I have learned a lesson, so I won't write it anymore."

Make sure to keep the elders from complaining again. Connor wiped his sweat and raised his head. He saw Ryan, three or four meters away from him, just as long as he was running when he was a child. Ryan was more kind than when he was a child, and said with a smile, "You have entered the game, enriched your life experience, and can be written in novels, but there are many ways to express your thoughts. You don’t need to be so straightforward. At that time, being straight will only hurt yourself."

Connor, "You are right, I see."