DCBS

138 (Extra 8 Part 3)(End)

DCBS: Chapter 138 Part 3

After recording the 100 appearances that his brother wanted to become and the reason why, Lin Qingyan felt that the profession of a doctor might not be suitable enough.

He knew that other adults took these words as fairy tales and thought that when children grew up, they would no longer think so nonsense. No one would take these fantasies seriously.

This was called ‘growth.’

But Lin Qingyan liked his brother’s shining eyes when he said these words.

If his younger brother was abandoned in a place where few people passed by, if his immunodeficiency disease was the most severe type, if there was no family to adopt him…

These ‘ifs’ that occasionally came to mind made Lin Qingyan frown.

He was unfortunate but also fortunate. In a world full of fate, cause and effect, ups and downs and powerlessness.

Why could people only live in this definite world and not create more worlds of their own?

In his own world, one could become a flower, a bird or a completely different person.

They could have a freer, more wonderful destiny.

Lin Qingyan, who had been clever since he was a child, suddenly discovered what he really wanted to do.

At the request of his oldest son, Father Lin brought him many science books that were beyond the reach of elementary school students.

He asked his son, “Why do you suddenly want to see this?”

Lin Qingyan answered him word for word, “I’m looking for possibilities.”

His younger brother in the living room called out to him and he walked out quickly.

Father Lin, who remained in place, didn’t understand.

He discussed it with his wife, who was also confused, and they simply came out to watch TV together.

The two brothers sat together. Lin Qingtong looked enviously at the people flying in the fantasy TV series. “I also want to stand on the sword and fly around.”

“It will happen.” Lin Qingyan took notes. “Maybe in the future, maybe in another world.”

The couple on the side looked at each other and the same thought appeared in their hearts.

Perhaps their oldest son really would become a scientist.

Then what about their younger son?

It was easy to buy Lin Qingyan scientific books that expanded his horizons and absorbed knowledge.

But buying satisfactory books for Lin Qingtong was a difficult thing.

His head was full of weird and cute whimsy. He had his own set of standards for seeing the world. He didn’t hesitate to smile at everyone who met him, but the best smile was reserved for people and things he liked.

He liked his parents, Brother Ruan Ruan, wonderful metaphors blurted out by kindergarten classmates, sincere and beautiful children’s picture books and listening to everything he had never heard before.

Therefore, his parents often had a headache about what type of children’s books to buy for him.

As always, he was a naive mystery.

In the face of ordinary and bleak things, Lin Qingyan looked away while Lin Qingtong would ramble on about the strange thoughts that came to him.

From this point of view, the brothers were quite similar.