?Lin Zong parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head, and looked at him with a melancholy face. This look made Lin Yao feel that his breathing was not smooth. Lin Zong was five years older than him. Since he was a child, he felt that except for his father, he was the only brother who was so majestic. Although Lin Zong was sometimes bored and liked to make fun of him, this did not affect his elder brother's majestic image at all.

Lin Zong would only see him like this in two situations. One is that when he was in school, Lin Zong took his little girlfriend home. He was found by lying on the window and peeking at him. The other is that he was caught following Lin Zong and his little girlfriend on the road...

Lin Yao suddenly felt that he was really unlucky. He would be discovered if he did anything. He didn't know how many lifetimes he had cultivated his skills. He had reached the level of anger between man and god.

"You're still one month old?" Lin Zong stared at him for a minute, and suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Lin Yao was stunned. His birthday was December, and it was the 27th. When he was a child, he was annoyed at celebrating his birthday. By January, he would be one year older. He always felt that his birthday was two years older. "Yes."

"If you don't want a gift in particular, I will make the decision to buy it for you. How about it?" Lin Zong thought for a while, and patted the steering wheel on his hand, as if he was determined.

"Are you the one who decides to buy it for me? You have never asked me." Lin Yao felt that Lin Zong's words were too insignificant. From childhood to adulthood, Lin Zong gave him birthday gifts based on his own preferences. None of them was said to want them. Basically, Lin Zong liked things himself. After buying them, he was scooped away after passing them.

The important thing is, didn’t Lin Zong ask him about the big news? Why did he suddenly turn his birthday? Lin Yao’s mind was already lacking in oxygen and he didn’t turn it too quickly. Lin Zong didn’t play in order, so he couldn’t turn it.

"I'll give you a big gift this time," Lin Zong gritted his teeth, "What color do you like?"

"…Red." Lin Yao replied in a daze.

"Okay," Lin Zong nodded, fired heavily, and drove home, "I'll buy you a big cut."

Lin Yao's eyeballs and teeth almost broke out from his face!

What does it mean? Buy a big cut for your birthday?

I was caught and kissed the director on a big cut so I rewarded a big cut?

No, wait!

Lin Yao put his face on the car window glass and chilled for a while before turning his head again. Lin Zong didn't notice that he was kissing Guan Ze in the car!

Damn! What does this mean?

"Brother, Lin Zong," Lin Yao poked Lin Zong's arm with his finger, "What did you mean when you asked me to get in the car?"

Lin Zong didn't look at him, but just looked at the road ahead: "You were so stubborn that you insisted on buying a car yourself. If you buy a bad car, you will earn a few thousand a month. If you don't have enough gas, you will buy a car."

"Yes, then?" Lin Yao seemed to understand Lin Zong's meaning, but he was still a little unsure.

"You have been like this since you were a child. You just stare at whatever you want and even mutter to talk to you in your sleep," Lin Zong glanced at him squintedly, pressed the remote control on the car, opened the garage door at the front of the garage at my dad's car. Lin Zong shouted, "Fuck, Dad is a person who is not qualified! Leave such a little space, how can I get in my car!"

"He is leaving it for me, Xiali. I can just walk in and out while I wiped the edge. Who knows you are going to come back?" Lin Yao was a little anxious. "Can you say everything first? After that, I will help you move the car."

"We don't have the money to buy a car for you," Lin Zong looked at him. "Are you going to get into your director's car with a big face all day long? Find an opportunity and you can send you back. Do you drive it on the way? Are you satisfied? Go down and help me push my dad's car inside."

"...Damn!" Lin Yao was stunned for ten seconds before he came to his senses, cursed and jumped out of the car.

My dad usually wears neutral gear and does not pull the handbrake. Lin Yao pushes the car up and pushes it in, while pushing it while thinking about Lin Zong’s words.

As for this, Lin Zong felt that every time he saw Guan Zeche come back, he felt that his face was too big.

Lin Yao pushed the cart with his ass, and Lin Zong's car drove slowly from behind. He looked back at Lin Zong in the car, and always felt a little uneasy. Is he thinking about the matter complicated? Or is Lin Zong not telling the truth?

Lin Zong is much better than him. When he thinks about things, he usually stops after turning three turns. Lin Zong can turn to eighteen turns of the mountain road.

In this regard, Lin Zong looks like his father. Although his first money for business was paid by his father, he never asked his father to help him again. The news of trouble was so loud that his mother said that your brother was just a little fox under the old fox, and Lin Yao was completely different. My mother always thought that she had lost her memory that year and met another man who gave birth to Lin Yao. Fortunately, both brothers looked like fathers.

"Brother," Lin Yao looked at Lin Zong getting out of the car with his father on his butt, "Is that really it?"

"What," Lin Zong looked at him and smiled, locked in the car, "Why do you think it should be? If you have any ideas, I won't stop you."

Lin Yao looked at Lin Zong's authentic fox smile and felt a little angry: "It's gone, don't cheat me."

My mother was very happy that her two sons had dinner with her and made a few scoops of hand-cart dishes.

"Did you have a girlfriend?" My mother picked up food for both of them and looked at Lin Zong again, "When will I bring it back to open my eyes?"

"You want to open your eyes and wait for the next one," Lin Zong didn't raise his head. It was his ability to eat my mother and drink while cooking. "I'll get all the money."

"Did you get a part?" My mother shouted in surprise, with disappointment in her voice, "Lin Zong, you are 28, you haven't got a part yet? I'm in a hurry to hold my grandson! Why are you so unreliable!"

My mother turned her gaze to Lin Yao in dissatisfaction. Lin Yao's heart trembled, and she quickly lowered her head and ate two chopsticks of apple stewed pork ribs: "Mom, I'm still young."

"I know, you have to grow longer, right?" My mother said, "The eldest son has been in love since he was a child, and his girlfriend has been enough to open an etiquette company. The younger son has been crying since he was a child, except for the little girl who was pulled off a bunch of hair and cried when he was in elementary school, and he had never mentioned the name of a girl, and none of them was reliable."

After dinner, Lin Zong sat on the sofa and watched the TV series of crying and amnesia with his mother. Lin Yao packed up the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash.

After washing for less than two minutes, Lin Zong came in with his cell phone singing: "Your phone number."

Lin Yao immediately remembered that he asked Guan Ze to call him at night. His legs were frightened. Although the Guan Ze number was stored in his mobile phone, it was really hard to explain if Lin Zong saw that the director was sending him back with a large cut.

He held up his hand and threw himself into Lin Zong's face and grabbed the phone. The foam on his hands rubbed against Lin Zong's clothes. Lin Zong wiped the foam on his face and turned around and went out.

Horizontal knife!

"Oh, Bodhisattva appeared, hey," Lin Yao said in a low voice and answered the phone, "Hey?"

"Sister Xiao, what are you doing?" Guan Ze's voice came out with a smile.

Lin Yao turned around and leaned against the sink, but his smile did not hold back: "Washing dishes, I thought you would be able to call you later."

"Just finished eating? I got back and ate some casually downstairs. I didn't pay attention to the time," Guan Ze stretched, "How about you wash the dishes first, I'll call you later."

"No, no," Lin Yao clamped the phone with his face and shoulders, quickly turned on the water and rinsed it at the bowl, "I'll finish washing soon."

"You are still washing dishes, you're very busy."

"Didn't my mother fire the little aunt? She thought that cooking was not as nutritious as hers and no one washed the bowls. My brother didn't wash the dishes. After washing, he fell at least half of it, so I had to wash it." Lin Yao smiled and put the rinsed bowls into the cupboard.

"Your brother is back?" Guan Ze was stunned.

"Well, follow me," Lin Yao felt uneasy when he thought of this, and wiped the water from his hands on his clothes and lowered his voice, "I'll go back to the room and tell you, I'm scared to death."

When passing by the living room, Lin Yao saw that his mother's eyes were red again. He didn't know which crying scene he was watching. Next to Lin Zong, he slowly took tissues and handed them to his mother.

"I'm killed by a thousand knives," my mother pointed at Lin Yao while wiping her eyes with a tissue, "I'll run away after dinner!"

"I'm answering the phone..." Lin Yao was accused of being inexplicably and was hit by a thousand swords?

"That's your youngest son," Lin Zong waved at him, pulled his mother's hand over and pointed at the TV, "pointing there."

Lin Yao trotted upstairs and entered the room: "Did you see a Copache entering our community when you left today?"

"Kopach?" Guan Ze thought for a while, "I didn't pay attention to what kind of car it was, but it seemed that a white car had entered. Why, your brother?"

"That's right! White! My brother came in from behind me and insisted that I get in the car and talk about it. My legs scared him so much that he folded," Lin Yao was very excited and rushed to the bed and arched the quilt twice. "He saw you send me home last time, and I saw it again today. Why are you so intimate?"

"What did you say?" Guan Ze's voice sounded quite calm.

"This is the key! He didn't say no, just said I was crazy about being crazy, saying that I would give me a big cut on my birthday!" Lin Yao jumped out of bed again, "By the way, I forgot to tell him not to give it to..."

"Then I didn't say goodbye?" Guan Ze interrupted him.

"Well, I haven't said anything anymore, I always feel uneasy." Lin Yao frowned and turned around and sat back on the bed.

"What are your brother doing?"

"Open a black store," Lin Yao turned on his computer with his feet. "He has a resort and a private restaurant in man. He wants to build a video game city nearby. It's quite a bit of trouble. What's wrong?"

"Your brother's brain is more effective than you." Guan Ze smiled.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Yao was used to Lin Zong's brains and had no discomfort at all.

"Maybe he knows it. If you don't want to say it, he will pretend not to know." Guan Ze thought for a while.

"No one is willing to talk about this casually. He will know it when he knows it. Why did he scare me?" Lin Yao sighed.

"Remind you that he knows."

Lin Yao was stunned for a long time before speaking: "If my brother really knows, what should I do?"

"Don't want your family to know?" Guan Ze asked him.

"Well, I don't want to do it now," Lin Yao lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "I said, I just want to have a good relationship once, don't really think about it. I'm afraid that my family will know that I know that thinking so is childish, but even if I want to die, I have to live a good life first and then die."

"Then you just pretend you don't know." Guan Ze's voice was very gentle.

"Pretend not to know?"

"Well, even if your brother knows, he doesn't point it out. Just pretend you don't know that he might know," Guan Ze smiled. "If he really knows, he can't help but ask you. I guess he won't ask you easily."

"...My brother, you must know that you have an idea behind the scenes and will definitely tear you down." Lin Yao said with a tweet.

"What should I do? You don't have enough brains, and I can't ignore it."

"Get out, you don't have enough brains," Lin Yao could find the key points he wanted to listen to when he heard Guan Ze's words. He laughed for a while, "Forget it, I don't want that much. Although my brother bullied me since he was a child, he really knew that he wouldn't do anything to me."

"Don't think so much. If you feel that you can't bear it, let your brother come to me," Guan Ze knocked on the phone, "Sister Xiao, will you kill someone online?"

"Who to kill?" Lin Yao jumped onto the chair and sat down. He didn't go online frequently since he knew the identity of Hengdao. He had never used the equipment after he had finished it. When he heard about killing people, he was happy.

"The system has opened the district to immigrate. I've been holding back my mind to kill one before leaving. I'll leave after the kill."

Lin Yao opened the game interface and saw the system prompt that starting next month, players in the old server can immigrate to several servers, and there are three old servers to join the server.

Next month, they will join in a few old servers. Whether it is equipment, summoning beasts, or team cooperation, these old servers are no worse than them. In other words, a round of competition is about to begin, and unlike their previous dominance, this is fair competition.

"Will we leave or stay? Do we need to remove the server?" Lin Yao saw that Hengdao's home was online immediately, so he quickly drove the number home and stood side by side with Hengdao's in front of the bed.

"The madman is leaving, but many old enemies are leaving too." Guan Ze turned the number around, and the two stood face to face, making a hug.

"Then let's not leave." Lin Yao said without thinking, and put his account in front of Hengdao again. He was unwilling to hang out with the original group of people.

"Well, someone in the old server contacted me and asked me to take my mad wife to their help, would you go?"
To be continued...