"Laozuzong..." Yama wants to persuade again.

But Shen Yan raised his hand and said, "stop talking. I have to rest for a while

The king of hell can only give up bitterly.

Shen Yan has an ostrich mentality. He deliberately avoids bad things and doesn't think of them. After a few days' rest, he deliberately emptied his mind and went to the sun with ease when the black fog did not exist.

December.

At noon, I am flying in the sky tomorrow, looking at the light, but I don't feel any heat. It's chilly everywhere.

The room is very warm, burning earthworm, can make people sweat.

Shen Yanshu turns over on the bed comfortably. Even if the sun is shining on his bottom, he still sleeps well. No way, he is just an eight year old baby now?

Children sleep a lot. It's his privilege. If you don't sleep, you won't sleep.

Mammy hurried through the corridor, entered the house in a hurry, and said anxiously, "young master, get up! It's burning up! "

Shen Yan was woken up, rubbed his eyes, sat up and said, "what's the matter?"

Mammy's face became very complicated, and she seemed to be unable to speak. She said vaguely, "just follow me!"

Shen Yan had no choice but to get out of bed wrapped in mink coat and walk out. The cold wind came face to face. His face was blocked by the big mink hat, but he didn't feel cold.

When he got to the front yard, before he came into the room, Shen Yan heard the sound of broken porcelain and quarrels between men and women.

Mammy looked grave and quickened her steps.

Shen Yan gathered up his clothes and walked fast.

Stepping into the threshold, the handsome man with angry face is his father, the head of the Shen family; the beautiful woman with angry face is his mother, the head of the Shen family.

Shen Yan swept his eyes around, and his eyes fell to a small corner where there stood a little boy. He was carved with powder and jade. He was very beautiful. However, people are timid, carefully and uneasily in a small corner, two small hands uneasily clenched, afraid to look at the dispute between the two adults, his face is full of fear.

At a glance, Shen Yan knew that the baby was the reincarnation of a big man who always turned into his half brother.

But no matter how abnormal things the big guy had done, Shen Yan moved his heart of compassion in the face of such a poor and lovely child, walked over and asked softly, "which brother are you from?"

"Don't talk to that bastard!" Mrs. Shen was suddenly in trouble, and her pretty faces were distorted by anger.

Shen Yan was puzzled.

"Shut up!" The master of the Shen family was furious, "cheng'er is also my child. Why can't you have tolerance?"

"I Pooh!" Mrs. Shen spat fiercely. Her anger made her old lady lose all her reserve. "You went out to get a wild seed back, and forced me to recognize it? Ha ha, joke!!! Ridiculous

Shen Yan suddenly opened up, and then he probably understood the current situation. He looked at the beautiful little brother next to him in a complicated way. The latter also looked up at him quietly. When the two eyes met, the beautiful younger brother pursed his lips and laughed, looking more beautiful.

Shen Yan felt pity and asked in a low voice, "is your name Shen Cheng?"

The younger brother shook his head and whispered, "my name is Lu Cheng." After a pause, he seemed afraid that Shen Yan didn't understand. He explained in a low voice, "I'm with my mother's surname."