I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 319
It's not that Jiang Chen treasures himself, but that his experience really cannot be taught by words and deeds.

I chased after Ai Qian before because I couldn't say it out loud, otherwise, it would somewhat affect his glorious image as an elder brother.

And Li Shurui...

There is no way to say.

But even if he avoided talking about it, it didn't affect Hong Xiaoyu's admiration and admiration for him in the slightest.

What's the condition, cousin?
It can be said that they are poor and have nothing to do with their sleeves, but the girlfriends they are talking about are more beautiful than the other.

What's the point.

That's it.

Originally it was just to stay for one night, but after the second day, Hong Xiaoyu still refused to leave.

Seeing the virtuous, think about the Qi Yan, see the bad and self-examine.

In the past, he just took his cousin as his goal, so he was admitted to the University of Geosciences in Seoul. Now, he found that his cousin may have other strengths that are worth learning.

"Aren't you going back?"

The two brothers went to the vegetable market in the morning and bought a pair of Spring Festival couplets along the way.

Jiang Chen is posting right now.

Fireworks and firecrackers have been banned, and now ordinary people can only use this method to increase the taste of the new year.

"Brother, why don't you go to my house with me to celebrate the New Year."

Hong Xiaoyu, who was helping at the side, invited.

Jiang Chen, who was stepping on a bench to paste the banner, was noncommittal, "Is it right?"

"A little bit up to the right."

"A little more."

"All right."

Hong Xiaoyu, who reminded him to correct him, sighed secretly, but he didn't force it anymore.

It is unrealistic to unravel the pimples that have formed over the years overnight. Since my cousin has released goodwill, it is a good sign and cannot be rushed.

There are a few more joys in the old year, and the new year is even better, with a horizontal comment: Farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Quite plain and straightforward, after all, it only costs ten yuan a pair, so how can there be any cultural accomplishment, it's just a celebration.

After pasting up the Spring Festival couplets, Jiang Chen stepped down from the chair.

"Brother, how long have you and sister-in-law been together?"

Hong Xiaoyu, who was holding the tape, couldn't help his curiosity.

"What sister-in-law?"

"It's the one who made a video call with you last night, bro, I've lived for nearly twenty years, and I've never seen someone as beautiful as my sister-in-law in real life. With a hint of pride..."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"It's really a waste of talent for you to study architecture. You should study literature, and a great modern poet will be born in the future."

"Brother, I speak from the bottom of my heart."

"Didn't you say the same when you commented on Fang Qing before? People can't be too fickle."

Hong Xiaoyu was speechless for a moment, quite embarrassed.

Looking at him, Jiang Chen suddenly became interested, and asked meaningfully: "Then tell me, who is more beautiful compared to your sister Fang Qing?"

On one side is the sister next door who watched her grow up since she was a child, and on the other side is her cousin's girlfriend. Jumping there is bound to be a trap.

"Mei Lan Chun Ju, each has its own merits."

Jiang Chen laughed dumbly.

"You boy, you have learned to be clever."

Hong Xiaoyu smiled embarrassingly.

Jiang Chen didn't make things difficult for him, he picked up the stool, "Go, let's kill a few rounds."

Killing a few rounds is not playing the glory of the king.

Instead, play chess.

Ten elegant things in the world: looking for fragrance, listening to the rain, picking up flowers, drinking tea, waiting for the moon, playing chess, enjoying the snow, drinking wine, exploring the quiet, and playing the piano.

When they were young, the two brothers liked to fight each other when they had nothing to do. Of course, Jiang Chen had the advantage of his age and always won without any suspense.

Jiang Chen rummaged through the cabinet, and finally found that age-old chess set in the TV cabinet on the right.

"Brother, I'm afraid you are no longer my opponent."

Hong Xiaoyu was gearing up, full of interest, moved a chair and sat down, as if thinking about the shame of his childhood.

But blood suppression is not just talk.

As the older brother, Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest awareness of respecting the old and loving the young, and he didn't let go of the water at all. He killed Hong Xiaoyu in the first round.

Not convinced.

Fight again.

Still the same.

"Stop playing."

Hong Xiaoyu quickly realized the gap in hard power. Although he enjoyed the feeling when he was a child, being abused was always uncomfortable, and he didn't show any face.

"I'll give you a cannon."

Jiang Chen seems to be addicted to food abuse.

Hong Xiaoyu shook his head.

"Add another car."

Jiang Chen raised the weight,

"Two cars."

Hong Xiaoyu bargained.

"Then what a fart."

Jiang Chen scolded with a smile.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door.

Hong Xiaoyu immediately got up and went to open the door.

"Sister Fang Qing."

"The Spring Festival couplets are pasted up so early."

The childhood sweetheart next door walked in. Although it hadn’t snowed yet, the weather was cold at the end of the year. She was wearing a woolen coat, black boots, her hands in her pockets, her long hair hanging over her shoulders, lazy and mature. .

Such a girl is simply incompatible with a place like the Sanjian Compound.

The street interviewers were right. This is indeed a golden phoenix, and sooner or later it will fly to a wider world.

Hong Xiaoyu looked up and down, feeling deeply moved.

It's really not subjective. This sister next door, whom he has known since childhood, is not inferior to the sister-in-law who caught a glimpse in the video last night.

"What are you two doing?"

"Sister Fang Qing, my brother and I are playing chess."

of course.

Regarding the matter of his sister-in-law, it is naturally impossible for Hong Xiaoyu to disclose it directly.

The relationship between Sister Fang Qing and her cousin is really complicated, he can't mess with it,
Just act like you don't know anything.

He secretly reminded himself.

"As far as your level is concerned, playing chess with your brother is just to give him a sense of accomplishment."

Fang Qing was quite outspoken.

"Isn't it? The key point is that my brother is not merciful. Sister Fang Qing, why don't you help me avenge?"

Hong Xiaoyu wanted to find help.

"Okay, but it depends on whether your brother is willing or not."

Fang Qing glanced at Jiang Chen with a half-smile.

Hong Xiaoyu turned around.

Classmate Jiang Chen was not vague at all, he had decisively put away the chessboard.

"So far, today's truce."

There is nothing better than bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Fang Qing is a ruthless person who can be admitted to the University of Political Science and Law by relying on her ingenuity. Even her extensive and profound legal and criminal literature can't help her. Isn't it a piece of cake to play chess?
Just like the food chain, Jiang Chen was not Fang Qing's opponent when he was a child, so he always used Hong Xiaoyu to find a sense of accomplishment, even when he was a child, he couldn't beat it, let alone now.

"Can you have a chance?"

Fang Qing couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear.

Judging the situation is a real hero.

Being able to bend and stretch is a real man.

Fang Qing didn't continue to tease him, and sat down on the sofa without seeing anyone else.

"By the way, Fu Zili made an appointment with me. He said that we will get together at night and ask me to call you up. I haven't agreed yet, but I asked for your opinion. Are you going?"

Jiang Chen put the chess set back into the TV cabinet, and said nonchalantly, "Go, why don't you go, they just paid the bill for us yesterday, if you don't go, it won't make sense. Besides, we grew up together since we were young, he Take the initiative to ask you out, you can't just give me some face."

Fang Qing was silent.

Jiang Chen closed the TV cabinet, turned around, and seemed to realize something.

"You don't want to go?"

"No, it's just that I feel that he is not the same as when he was a child now. Yesterday he gave me the feeling that he has changed, a bit... exaggerated."

Jiang Chen smiled.

In fact, he can understand Fang Qing's feelings. Although she grew up in a courtyard, as she grows older, some people will always drift away. This is unavoidable.

They went to other places to go to college, but Fu Zili didn't go to high school. The different life trajectories meant that they couldn't be as close as they were when they were young.

He and Fang Qing occasionally chat on wechat, but they haven't been in touch with Fu Zili for a long time.

The relationship between each other has actually changed from a "childhood" in name only to a playmate in childhood.

"He went to work in society so early, and it is inevitable that he will change. Let's not talk about him, you and I, who can say that we are still the same as when we were young? Just like what you said yesterday, clever words and tricks come from all directions. , These are all skills to meet the needs of the society. He has no help, no civil service, no skills, how can he have the current achievements?"

After saying that, Jiang Chen paused, and the look he looked at Fang Qing suddenly became a little strange.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Qing was puzzled.

"I said you won't be because he liked you when he was a child, so you feel embarrassed, so you want to avoid him?"

Fang Qing stared angrily.

"What are you talking about!"

Hong Xiaoyu was shocked.

"Brother, what else is there?!"

"Your brother is lying."

Fang Qing quickly denied it.

"It's not something shameful, there's nothing to hide."

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "Your sister Fang Qing is so beautiful, how can no one like it? Let me tell you, when you were in junior high school, not to mention the school belle, at least your sister Fang Qing was definitely a beauty that everyone in our school knew. At that time, your sister Fang Qing was very beautiful , went to the bathroom, and was watched by boys along the way."

"You crazy, you! Why are you talking to Xiaoyu about this!"

Fang Qing wished to seal this guy's mouth.

"Brother, are you exaggerating a bit?"

"exaggerate?"

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Do you know why I was able to take the first place in track and field in the sports meeting?"

That's right.

In junior high school, Jiang Chen's academic performance was not considered outstanding, but after his mother left, he suddenly came to his senses in high school, and he forgot to eat and sleep and worked hard to improve himself.

In junior high school, he was famous for his athletic talent. In the school's sports meeting, he could hardly meet opponents. At that time, Jiang's family planned that if he couldn't study well, he would take the path of sports, but fate always Make all kinds of jokes.

"What?"

Hong Xiaoyu asked subconsciously.

"They were all forced out."

"Forced out?"

Jiang Chen sighed and said, "Didn't it be thanks to your sister Fang Qing that you clearly knew that you were attracting others, but you wanted to drag me into the water, and deliberately went to my class to bring me food and drink? You said that this is not for me? Hatred? As a result, those guys didn't use their brains. They really felt that there was something wrong between me and your sister Fang Qing. They all regarded me as a thorn in their eyes. At that time, every time after school, I was always worried, for fear that there would be a group of people waiting to beat me at the door. You In that case, if you don’t run fast, can you do it?”

Hong Xiaoyu was amused.

"Brother, have you really been beaten?"

"That's not true. I was almost blocked a few times, but fortunately I ran fast, and then your brother Zili came forward. He has been able to engage in interpersonal relationships since he was a child, and he knows many people. In addition, he is older than us. One year, in our school, he can be regarded as a big brother, with his care, I can barely be considered safe."

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

Fang Qing couldn't help but refute, but couldn't produce any evidence to refute.

Jiang Chen looked at her.

"Fang Qing, I've always wanted to ask you. At that time, you clearly knew who you were with would be unlucky. Why did you insist on dragging me? What is your intention?"

"I'm going to drag you! It's best to kill you!"

Fang Qing, who left traces in many people's youth, gritted her teeth, which was equivalent to admitting all Jiang Chen's rhetoric in disguise.

"See, the most poisonous woman's heart."

Hong Xiaoyu suppressed a smile. Anyway, he has been used to similar scenes since he was a child. These two people are not so much childhood sweethearts, but happy enemies. Whenever they meet together, they seldom don't quarrel.

"Then why do you say Brother Zili likes Sister Fang Qing?"

"Brother Zili, on the surface, he looks sleek, majestic, and good-looking, but he is actually very timid. He probably had a crush on you, Sister Fang Qing, for a long time, but he didn't dare to express it. At that time, he finally mustered up the courage to write a A love letter, but I'm too embarrassed to send it, so please ask me..."

"Jiang Chen, are you done yet?!"

Fang Qing was embarrassed and ashamed.

"Brother, keep talking."

Hong Xiaoyu, who was full of curiosity, encouraged him.

Jiang Chen seemed to hold back for a long time, and continued: "I put that love letter in my schoolbag, but before I sent it out, your aunt found out."

Hong Xiaoyu's aunt is his mother.

Hong Xiaoyu listened with gusto. This story is full of ups and downs.

"No matter how I explain it, your aunt always thinks that I'm just trying to quibble, and that I wrote the love letter. After all, I was still in junior high school at that time. Don't look at what their adults say, what kind of in-laws are in-laws, and finally found out about it. I was given a good education, saying that I didn't study hard at such a young age, thinking about these messy things..."

"Brother, what about the love letter?"

"Of course it was confiscated."

Jiang Chen sighed.

"But you should understand that your brother and I have always been a person who promises a lot. How can we break our promises, so I can only write a new copy and give it to you, Sister Fang Qing."

"You wrote another copy yourself?"

Hong Xiaoyu was extremely surprised.

"Well, I don't know that your sister Fang is even worse. Do you know what she did?"

Jiang Chen looked at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing turned her head away, and didn't stop him anymore, the corners of her mouth quivered, as if she was enduring it very hard.

"What are you doing?"

Hong Xiaoyu asked subconsciously.

"She actually gave the love letter directly to her parents."

"..."

Hong Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

"As a result, the parents of the two families thought it was a love letter written by me, and they sat together for a meeting overnight to discuss how to deal with this problem..."

No need for my cousin to continue talking, Hong Xiaoyu can already imagine the scene of the society's death, and he can't help but look at Fang Qing, who is holding back a smile, his eyes are not the same as before.

He was quite envious of his cousin at first, having such a childhood sweetheart, but now the envy has gradually turned into sympathy.

My cousin's childhood.

It was shocking every step of the way.

(End of this chapter)