Heavenly King's house)
Since he was responsible for protecting the young master, he could only stay at Ah Wang's house. It could be said that ever since he was transferred to the position of personal secretary, he was almost inseparable from the gang leader. Now that he was assigned to take care of the young master, he naturally stayed at Ah Wang's house.
School was over for a short period of time at noon, so Charlie Wang would not be at home for long. When he got home, he locked himself in his room and ignored everyone. Indeed, he was a very proud little guy.
It could be said that he had experience in taking care of children. When he was very young, he began to learn to take care of his little sister, Mo 'er.
Thinking of his sister, his heart was suddenly crushed once again." Mo 'er, I don't know if you're doing well over there. I hope that in your next life, you'll be born into an ordinary family and not a royal family."
Charlie Wang didn't say a word for the entire afternoon. He only came down when it was time for lunch. Of course, he still didn't say anything. When he returned home in the afternoon, he heard from the nanny that the gang leader had gone on a business trip, so only he and Charlie Wang stayed at home.
It was no wonder that the little guy was unhappy. He did not see his father many times a year. Although he did not lack anything in his material life, what he needed the most was not this.
The driver had already sent Charlie Wang to school, but this arrogant Charlie Wang was determined not to let him follow. The driver said,"Don't misunderstand, because it's the same for those people from before. Why don't you quietly follow behind? That way, you won't be stuck between the gang leader and the young master."
The only one who accepted the driver's suggestion was to follow behind the driver and not show himself. Only after knowing that he had safely appeared at the school gate did he drive away.
On the way back to Ah Tianwang's house, he thought of many things. Of course, what he thought of now was Charlie Wang. Along the way, he asked the driver some questions. Coupled with the situation in the afternoon, he roughly knew what to do next. Not far ahead was the department store. Seeing this, he asked the driver to go back while he parked the car in front of the supermarket and walked in.
(Department Store)
It was not the first time he had gone to the supermarket like today. Ever since he could remember, his brother had often taken him to the supermarket to buy his favorite chocolate milk tea and hazelnut candy. He had even taken him to eat ice cream.
His brother had been very good to him since he was young. No matter what delicious or fun things he had, he would always remember to give him a share. When his brother was in the first grade of elementary school, there was once when his teacher gave a piece of chocolate to every student in his class. Everyone in the class ate it happily. Only his brother did not eat it, but put the chocolate in his school bag. The teacher asked him if he did not like chocolate, and his brother said,'Xiao Xu loves chocolate the most. I'll give it to my brother when I get home.''
He still remembered that when he was young, chocolate was still a relatively rare food. Now, all kinds of chocolate were everywhere, but he always felt that he had never eaten chocolate as delicious as that day.
He stood by the shelf and looked at the rows of well-packaged chocolates of different styles. His brother's voice and smile appeared in his mind. He thought of how his brother had died in front of him half a year ago. He was helpless and watched his brother slowly die in front of his eyes. He was run over again. Looking at the dazzling array of chocolates, he thought of his brother again.
He still had too many memories of his brother. Every time he recalled something, it would make his heart ache. Although he had seen his brother die with his own eyes, why did he still feel that his brother was by his side?
As he looked on, the pain in his eyes slowly disappeared. A faint smile appeared on his lips, as if it was not chocolate in his eyes.
He grabbed a bag and filled it with chocolates before leaving.
When he walked out of the department store, his hands were originally empty, but now, he had a very large bag in his hand. The things in the bag were very common. There was a bag of chocolate, and the rest were fresh vegetables and a small amount of fresh meat.
Perhaps what he needed was not a rich material condition. What he needed was the feeling of a home. However, the nannies in the house only worked for the sake of work. Although they took good care of him, they were also in the nature of a " mission." They could not give him the feeling of a home. Everything was in vain.
When he got home, he first placed the things he had bought in the kitchen and checked all the facilities in the kitchen. Fortunately, there were all the things he needed, so he did not have to make other arrangements.
As for the chocolate, he bought it for his brother. Ever since his brother left, it had given him a huge shock. He still remembered the chocolate from more than ten years ago. Now, whenever a new chocolate was released, he would buy it and take some time to bring it to his brother to eat. Today was no exception.
I like to eat chocolate, and my brother likes it too. But even so, my brother will still give me his favorite food first, but…I have never done anything for my brother. I haven't had the time to help my brother, and my brother has passed away just like that. I want to do more, but it's too late.
After returning to his room, he placed the chocolates beside a photo. In the photo, he was wearing a familiar black punk outfit with the brightest smile on his face. He was stroking a few strands of hair with his left hand, and the smile on his lips was the only photo of his brother. He had always kept the photo at the bottom of his chest. It was a photo taken when his brother was seventeen years old and the whole family went on a vacation. But now, this photo seemed to have become eternal.
There were all kinds of chocolates in this drawer. This time, he placed the chocolates next to the photo and stared blankly for a long time. Then, he closed the drawer, stood up, and walked out of the room.
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After school that evening, he went to pick up Charlie Wang with the driver. Although his reaction at night was not as big as at noon, it was still obvious that Charlie was very unhappy with strangers, especially those who were supposed to "protect" him.
After receiving Wang Charlie home, he did not mind him ignoring him and went straight upstairs. Instead, he went to the kitchen to start the fire and cook.
"When I was at home, my parents were often not at home, so I often took care of my sister. My sister didn't like to eat outside food. As an older brother, I had to learn to cook. Unexpectedly, this became a habit. My sister liked the food she cooked very much. She said it was delicious. From then on, as long as it wasn't cooked by me, she wouldn't eat it. Therefore, whenever I was at home, I would personally cook for my sister. Of course, other than sometimes when I went on missions and was late." She had only eaten something else under her mother's coaxing and persuasion.
Ever since Mo 'er left, he had never cooked by himself again. This was because once he picked up the kitchen utensils, he would always think of Mo' er and always thought that he could forget her. However, every move he made would always remind him of his parents, brother, and Mo 'er who had died in the war. He always thought that he had forgotten them. Only now did he realize that they had always been in his heart and had never left.
Looking at the kitchenware in his hand, he took a deep breath. Perhaps from this moment on…I should challenge myself to forget…No, to be precise, I should remember it.
Thinking of this, he turned on the gas stove.
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With a tearing sound, the cut vegetables rolled happily in the pot. The spoon touched the edge of the pot and made a tinkling sound. The electric rice cooker beside it toot emitting steam, like a steamboat that was about to set sail. It indicated that from today onwards, everything would have a new beginning.
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