Introduction
Chapter 1
"He is awake, awake!"
"This one woke up too!"
As soon as Nanda and Cole opened their eyes, they saw two wrinkled old faces and two immature little faces standing close at hand above them. The two old faces breathed a sigh of relief, and the two little faces stared at them curiously. .
"What's wrong with us...?" Nanda tried to move, but found that she was like a fixed plaster statue, unable to move.
"This won't be...Heaven?" Although his body is as immobile as Nanda, Cole does not forget the humor in his nature and asks jokingly.
"Heaven?" Seven-year-old Samara blinked her big bright eyes and asked the little girl with ponytail next to her in confusion. "Sister, what is heaven?"
"Stupid! It's where I am going to live after I die! Our parents live there now! Didn't grandparents say it, don't you know?" 8-year-old Cassia said.
"Where is heaven?" Samara asked curiously.
"Huh?" She rolled her eyes. "I'm not dead yet."
Cole couldn't help laughing out loud. "Are they really just kids...Oh, Shit! It hurts!" His chest vibrated and pulled him where he was injured. The pain made him grin, his mouth almost pulled to his ears.
"Don't you know that the kids nowadays are so amazing?" Nanda said lazily.
There is a kid in his family. The kid of his stepmother is really disgusting.
"We are not kids!" Cassia retorted with an unconvinced eyebrow.
Cole looked at the little adult with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked jokingly, "Then what are you?"
Cassia raised her head and chest, with a cool look, "We are girls!"
Samara nodded quickly in agreement, "Yes! We are girls."
"Wow ha ha ha ha...Shit!" Cole quickly stopped the frantic smile and changed to a sullen smile, but the sullen smile was not better, it was still painful.
"Uh, kids, your injuries are very serious. You may have to live here for a month. Do you want to call your family first, so that they won't worry?" The old man by the bed asked.
"Children?" Nanda and Cole glanced at each other.
Does the word now refer to both of them?
Nanda raised a thick sword eyebrow. "Grandpa, we are sixteen years old and we are not kids anymore. My name is Nanda and he is Cole. You can just call us by name."
"Yes! Just call us by name." Cole said heartily, "We lost consciousness in the storm. The two saved us? So please don't be polite with us."
"It's good...but, uh, you can also call me grandpa."
Nanda and Cole lay flat on the bed, and their eyes quickly met in mid-air.
"Cole, why do your eyes look like the color of the moon?" Samara squatted beside Cole who was lying on a large rock, staring at him curiously.
Cole smiled. This question began when he lived here to recuperate. The little girl asked her once a day, and she never got tired of asking.
"Because I'm a half-blood!" He squeezed her little cheek with a smile.
He is a mixture of Norway and Taiwan, his father is Norwegian, his mother is Taiwanese, and most of his features are oriented towards the east, and his hair is dark as ink. Only a pair of silver eyes are particularly eye-catching.
"Your father is a Norwegian." She answered herself like an endorsement, "Your mother is Taiwanese, this is a mixed-race."
"Bingo!" He put her in his arms.
"Am I mixed?" She asked curiously.
She has a hundred questions at her age. Usually she is a follower of her sister, but now she has two more elder brothers, which is great! Especially this big brother who looks good with a smile, he will answer whatever she asks, unlike the other big brother who doesn't care about her.
"In my opinion...no." Cole smiled at her facial features.
Not only is she not a mixed race, she is not very beautiful and skinny, but her black and big eyes are very clear.
"Then what am I?"
"You are..." He smiled, stood up and picked her up. "You are a little angel!"
"Little angel?" Samara suddenly smiled. She likes little angels. The little angels in the storybook are so cute!
"Sammy, let's play a game!" He lifted her up in good spirits.
"Peek-a-boo?" This is the only game she knows.
"No," he smiled mysteriously. "Let's play the roller coaster!"
"The roller coaster?" What is that?
"Yeah! The roller coaster, sit firmly and start!" He held Samar high and ran, stepping forward and backward, making her amused.
"Wow! So fun! I like roller coasters!"
Her happy laughter resounded through the sky, and the whole valley was filled with her crisp laughter.
On the other side of the stream, Nanda was lying on a hammock between two trees, biting a reed bored in her mouth, thinking of his laboratory in her head.
Without him, I don't know how it is going now?
Although he has repeatedly urged Jarvis that he is not allowed to contact any buyers until the experiment is unsuccessful, but IBM has been actively contacting them. He thinks Jarvis will not be able to withstand the temptation sooner or later...
"Air raid alert! Air raid alert!"
He was stunned to hear the laughing child's voice, and the thoughts in his mind flew away. Suddenly, a heavy object fell directly from the tree and pressed heavily on him.
"What the hell?" He stayed for a second, then screamed at the "heavy object" in his arms.
"Successful landing! Successful landing!" Cassia cheered, and no matter how stinky someone's handsome face was, his arms climbed excitedly on his neck and hugged him tightly.
She has always wanted to play this game, but no one cooperates with her. Grandparents are too old, Sammy is too young, and this big brother... Neither too old nor too young, she finally fulfilled her wish!
"Let go of my hand!" Nanda couldn't help rolling her eyes.
Although she is only a little girl, but being held by the opposite sex, he still feels uncomfortable in his heart, and even has goose bumps involuntarily. He is not used to anyone being close to his body.
"No!" Little Cassia took a shoulder and rubbed his chest coquettishly. "It's so comfortable here. I want to take a nap here."
Take a nap?
His chest?
If it weren't for her, if he were any person, he would throw them down without thinking, but she... a little girl who is only eight years old...
For the first time, his chest became someone else's bed.
"Grandpa and grandma, we are back! We caught a lot of fish!" Samara exclaimed as soon as she returned to the cabin.
Grandpa likes to eat fish the most. Grandma also said that eating fish bones will make you stronger. She likes that grandpa's bones are strong, so don't fall down easily.
"I caught it!" Cassia ran first to grab the spot.
"That's not right! The two big brothers also caught it!" Samara is more "fair".
"I told you that I caught it, don't you understand?" She glared at Cassia.
Every time someone brings a fish from far away, grandma will smile, and she wants her grandma to smile at her, because she likes grandma the most.
"Grandma, see what I caught back!" Carrying the fish basket, Cassia rushed into the kitchen excitedly.
With a bang, the fish basket fell to the ground.
"Grandpa! Grandma!" Seeing the two elderly people lying in the kitchen, Cassia panicked, and she screamed in fright.
"What's wrong?" Cole and Nanda rushed in, and after exploring the elders breath, they found that they had no breath.
"I'm here for CPR!" Cole didn't even want to give them cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
"No, don't move them." Nanda stopped. "They were killed by a poisonous snake."
"Viper?" Cole's face changed drastically.
"Woo... Grandpa... Grandma... Don't die... Don't leave us..." Cassia and Samara were crying and tears kept pouring out.
Cole and Nanda looked solemn, their eyes stared at them in unison.
For a month, they knew that the two sisters Cassia and Samara lived in the mountains with their grandfather and grandmother, not to mention whether the old man had other relatives. Even if they did, they might not be willing to support Cassia and Samara because their origins were unknown, six years ago. Grandpa found them in the valley.
They kindly picked up the sisters and raised them until now.
At this moment, seeing them cry like tears, and don't know what to do, their hearts are also faintly affected.
They must be scared in their hearts? Has been abandoned once, and now the old man who raised them has suddenly passed away. Isn't this the same as being abandoned again?
"Nanda..." Cole hesitated to speak, his handsome face was unbearable.
"I know what you are going to say."
"So……"
"You choose one! I will take the rest."
So they decided to raise a little girl alone. Of course, this decision changed their lives...
No,
Perhaps it should be said that when they decided to return to their mother's birthplace-US during the summer vacation, and then decided to climb an unfamiliar mountain together, the gears of fate had already quietly turned.
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