my special forces brother

Chapter 2 I am your own!
At the gate of a small backyard on Zhendong Street, a big yellow dog suddenly pounced on the little hen who was planing food on the ground.

The little hen is very vigilant, and the moment the big yellow dog pounces, it flutters its wings first to avoid the big yellow dog's attack.

"Giggle..."

Seeing that he had lost his target, the big yellow dog, not reconciled, went straight to chase after the fleeing little hen.

It seemed that it was determined to chase the little hen and torture it.

"Wow woof woof..."

"The chickens and dogs are restless!"

An old man, with a cigarette in his mouth, casually picked up a wooden stick from one side, and threw it at the dog chasing the chicken.

It's just that the dog and the chicken had rushed into a yard, and the stick he threw fell through.

"You stop for me!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the small courtyard next to it.

The old man glanced in along the door, then shook his head.

"Xiaoyuan, this kid, has made his father angry (angry) again, hey, the chickens and dogs are restless!"

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head again and left with his hands behind his back.

And in an old room in the small courtyard, a young man surrounded a table in the middle, avoiding the glaring middle-aged man.

The young man leaned on the edge of the table and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

As long as the middle-aged man moves, he will follow, always separated from the middle-aged man by the middle table.

"Old Gao! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" the boy shouted.

The middle-aged man held his trousers in one hand and a cowhide belt in the other, with an angry look on his face.

"Don't run away, see if I don't beat you to death, you unfilial son."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man got up and looked forward, across the table, he grabbed the clothes of the boy opposite.

"Ah...ah...Old Gao...be gentle...I am your own son...I am not Zheng Jun...ah..."

"I'm making you talk nonsense!"

"what!"

……

Half an hour later, Gao Yuan covered his butt with his hands, and came to Gao Dazhi who was squatting at the door.

"Old Gao, I was wrong. I didn't do that on purpose. It was Er Nuo who scolded me first. I couldn't control it."

Gao Dazhi threw away the cigarette, and he picked up Gao Yuan's collar and walked into the back room.

"Old Gao, it's not over. Let me tell you, if you hit me, I'll fight back."

"I won't hit you, we father and son have a good chat!"

Pushing Gao Yuan down on the chair beside the table, Gao Dazhi turned around and went to fetch a bottle of wine and two glasses.

After pouring two glasses of wine, Gao Dazhi pushed one in front of Gao Yuan.

"Dad, can I drink?"

Gao Dazhi took a sip of his head sullenly, then stared at the plateau.

With Gao Dazhi's gaze, Gao Yuan hid his frightened hands back under the table.

"Aren't you very courageous, you dare to point a gun at someone, what's the matter now!"

"Dad, that's a training air gun!"

"An air gun is a gun, and it can kill people."

"Dad, I was wrong."

"Tell me, from childhood to adulthood, do you let me live a day with peace of mind? You can't learn from your brother. Look at the certificates in this room. You say that you are not influenced by your brother, even if you can Bring me back a certificate, and my face will be bright."

"He's not my brother!"

Gao Dazhi instantly raised his hand.

Gao Yuan's words made his suppressed anger surge up again.

Gao Yuan hugged his head with his hands: "You just said you won't hit me anymore."

Seeing Gao Dazhi withdraw his hand, Gao Yuan aimed at the corner.

At the corner of the wall, there was a certificate of award that was torn apart and glued with scotch tape.

Award:

Plateau students:

In the air rifle shooting event of the 10th Youth Games in our city, he achieved excellent results and won the No.1 [-]-meter event. This certificate is hereby issued as an encouragement.

＊＊＊City Sports Committee.

****year month day

Looking at the honor that belongs to him, the only one that can be pasted on the wall of his house, Gao Yuan muttered in a low voice.

"Didn't I come back with a certificate of merit?"

Hearing Gao Yuan's muttering, Gao Dazhi turned his head and glanced at the corner.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it’s even more annoying when you look at it.

"You can't be serious, but crooked people are better than anyone else. Can you use your crooked skills in your studies?"

Gao Yuan said unconvinced.

"Why is this considered crooked? This is a serious sport, and the Olympics still have this event!"

Gao Dazhi's face darkened.

"Stubborn, isn't it!"

After speaking, Gao Dazhi raised his hand again.

The plateau is tough this time.

Not only did he not hide, he even sent his face directly.

"Come on, hit me, if you have the ability, hit me to death!"

Gao Dazhi sighed, and took his hand back.

"Okay, I won't hit you, just drink the wine in front of you!"

Gao Yuan watched Gao Dazhi's face soften a little, and then retracted it.

He glanced at the wine glass on the table in front of him.

He glanced at the expressionless Gao Dazhi again,
Then he carefully picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Picking up the wine glass, Gao Yuan stared at Gao Dazhi's calm face again.

After watching for a few seconds, seeing that Gao Dazhi hadn't moved at all, he brought the wine glass to his mouth, and swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Ah!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Gao Yuan's face twitched, probably because this glass of wine was a bit spicy.

Gao Dazhi looked at Gao Yuan, who had his face scrunched up, poured wine into the glasses of the two of them again, and talked while pouring.

"I know this is not the first time you drink alcohol, don't pretend in front of me!"

"Something's wrong, Lao Gao is very wrong, maybe he changed his temper."

Gao Yuan didn't dare to say anything, looking at Gao Dazhi who was pouring wine, thinking to himself.

"Drink this cup too."

Gao Dazhi pushed the refilled wine glass in front of Gao Yuan again.

After having the first time, Gao Yuan also let go of his courage.

Without thinking too much, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it again.

This time, Gao Dazhi was not pouring the wine.

He drank the wine in front of him, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket.

He first took out one and lit it himself, and then threw another one to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan didn't dare to pick up the cigarettes left on the table.

"Usually you smoke secretly, and I never say anything about you. Today, you can smoke openly, but I won't say anything about you."

Gao Dazhi said while throwing the lighter.

Gao Gao hesitated, and finally he picked up the cigarette on the table.

But he didn't smoke, instead he reached out and took Gao Dazhi's cigarette case on the table, and stuffed the cigarette back.

"Son, what I'm going to tell you next is that it may be unfair to you, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Gao Dazhi watched his son take a puff of smoke after drinking the wine, and said incredulously.

Gao Yuan muttered: "Since I was a child, I have been treated unfairly a lot. Zheng Jun's son, you beat him once, but my own son is like a descendant."

Gao Dazhi raised his voice.

"Zheng Jun fights, you are capable, give me some credit, and, how many times have I said, you are all my sons, you have no relatives."

Gao Yuan said in his heart: "The last one is the last one. You have ignored me since you were young. You have treated him so well, so you can't let me complain a few words!"

Gao Dazhi was silent for a few breaths before holding back his temper, and said again.

"Son, Dad, to tell you the truth, now that your mother's illness has worsened, the medical expenses have cost our family a lot.

Your elder brother's tuition fee and living expenses, even your father can't afford it.

As for you, you have graduated from high school now, Dad thought, even if your shooting team has outstanding grades, you may not be able to pass the culture class.

Even if you have passed and went to a sports university, you said that it will be easy to find a job in the future with your major?
I thought about it, and with our current situation, we really can't afford two college students.

So, after my careful consideration, I plan to discuss it with you, or you will drop out of school.

Entering the society early and finding a job can also reduce the pressure on our family. "

Gao Yuan was stunned, this was more than unfair to him, he couldn't accept it.

"Why did I have to drop out of school, why not Zheng Jun, I am your own, he can go to college, why can't I."

"Your brother went to Tsinghua University, did you pass the exam? If you can get into Tsinghua University, let alone Tsinghua University, if you can get into our province's undergraduate program, I will pay for it even if I sell everything!"

Gao Yuan stared at Gao Dazhi, and Gao Dazhi also stared at Gao Yuan.

In the end, Gao Yuan was defeated. He reached for the wine bottle and was about to pour himself wine.

Gao Dazhi reached out to stop him.

"It's only three things, you've already had two drinks."

Gao Yuan: "I don't agree!"

Gao Dazhi sighed.

"Son, I know this is unfair to you, but you have grown up, you should be sensible."

Gao Yuan waved his unwilling hand on the table, knocked over the wine glass in front of him, then got up and rushed out of the house.

"why why?"

The leaves blown by the autumn wind hit the running plateau like bullets.

he is injured,

broken heart.

"From the day he came to this house, you only have him in your eyes. I caused trouble, I caused trouble, and all I did was to make you notice me and see me.

But, in your eyes, besides him, he is still him, Zheng Jun, I really hate you, why, you must break into my world, why..."

The autumn wind is bleak, cutting the face of the plateau like a knife,
It hurt him to scratch,
He was in so much pain that tears flowed down his face.

(End of this chapter)