Chapter 1145 I Am Your Brother (3)

Her love for Mu Jinchen had indeed surpassed the love that a sister usually has for her brother, even though it was because he had no mother since childhood, so such attention was a bit excessive.

Many times he felt that Mu Zhilan treated Mu Jinchen better than his biological son.

"Chen'er, this is your favorite food, eat more..."

The tender Mu Zhilan knew Mu Jinchen's preferences at the first time, and asked the kitchen to prepare his favorite food. When picking up the dishes, she would always put his favorite food into his bowl.

When Mu Yuhao was a child, he always looked at him eagerly, and she probably didn't even know what he liked to eat.

But he was sensible and knew that his uncle had no mother. Grandpa seemed to be indifferent to him and always told him that it didn't matter, and it didn't matter if his mother gave some to his uncle.

"Chen'er, the weather is cold, you should wear more..."

"Chen'er, don't get tired at the company, I'll ask Aunt Wu to send some soup over, remember to drink it..."

"Chen'er has grown taller again, and soon you will be as tall as this kapok..."

"Mom, I'll measure it too."

"Okay, Hao'er is here, let's grow up together..."

...

Mu Yuhao didn't know how many such words he had heard since he was a child. He was obviously the youngest child in the family, but the person Mu Zhilan cared about the most was always Mu Jinchen. It was impossible for him to have no thoughts in his heart, especially when he was young, his uncle was so outstanding, and living under his halo was really stressful.

Fortunately, he was a very cheerful child since he was a child, and he especially admired Mu Jinchen, so he didn't have too many negative emotions, let alone resentment.

But it was still difficult to digest such news in an instant. How could his uncle... How could he be an illegitimate child? He was his grandfather's son and the most outstanding child in their Mu family?

How could his mother... so pure and innocent, so calm and elegant, so gentle and graceful, the most beautiful words in the world are not too much to describe her, how could she...

"Yuhao, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Mu Jinchen saw that Mu Yuhao's expression was a little uncertain, and there was no lack of worry in his words.

Mu Yuhao looked up at him, this man who had no flaws in his eyes, the man he admired most in his life, and he taught him what a man was by example.

He opened his mouth slightly and shook his head in disbelief, "You are not, you are my uncle, my mother's younger brother, and my grandfather's son..."

"Yuhao, listen to me first."

"What else is there to say? What else is there to ask? I am the last one in the family to know, right? Am I a member of this family? Why do you have to keep everything from me until the last minute?" Mu Yuhao hugged his head tightly, and the suffocation in his chest could not be shaken off. This may be what he really hates the most.

Especially, if Mu Jinchen is of the same generation as himself, why would the family go to him to discuss and solve any matter?

He is also a man and a member of this family, why would they exclude him from any matter?

"Uncle, in your eyes, am I a particularly redundant existence? Am I dispensable? Or, did my mother give birth to me just to cover up your existence and to protect your identity? Does my mother not love my father at all?"