Dage
Chapter 10: Start reading
Brother Le asked Wei Qian to go to the daytime class and wait for his arm to remove the plaster before going to night.
The night club in the night club is very well treated. Two groups of people work shifts. There are only four hours in a shift, but the money is three times that in the day. This means that he can only make his family very prosperous if he only works for four hours a day. Days-of course, it is the thugs who get the high salaries, not the younger brother of Mazi who is cleaning and cleaning.
With Wei Qian's qualifications, originally, he could not go to this glorious night shift. In order to show closeness, Le Ge personally ordered the manager and promoted.
Ramie was too envious, but Wei Qian was not happy, and the smoke was even more fierce.
He has a dangerous and confused future. Even if Wei Qian is a money string, it is difficult for him to express his liking for the extra income.
On this day, Song Xiaobao and Wei Zhiyuan returned home from school. Wei Qian took all the halves of a little watermelon weighing more than two pounds, and asked them to dig and eat with a spoon, and finished their homework.
Tong Song Xiaobao sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate her mouth full of watermelon soup. She ate with interest and said, "Brother, Niu Niu is dead."
Wei Qianyi: "Who?"
"Sister Niu Niu, so tall, there are two small nests on the face, the eyes are like this, combing ... such hair, living in the small bungalow in front ..." Song Xiaobao described his eyes and stretched out his eyes, describing When she got her hair, she would pinch her own hair, and she could not help saying that everything was body language, so there was a reason why she failed her first grade language.
Wei Qian leaned back and hid her a bit further: "You sit down for me, talk well, and spray my face-dead? How did you die?"
"Such a death." Song Xiaobao finished speaking, rolled his eyes in place, hugged her half of watermelon and poured it aside, and a row of watermelon juice poured out from the corner of her mouth.
Wei Weiqian: "..."
尽管 Even though his little sister is still young, he has an extraordinary and imitation ability to pierce the essence through phenomena. For the first time, Wei Qian felt that it was a shame that this girl didn't look good. Otherwise, when she grew up, she might be an actor.
Xi Weizhiyuan calmly added, "He died of taking a mouse medicine."
Ji Song Xiaobao recovered from his death and asked, "How do you know?"
Wei Zhiyuan said calmly like a person who had seen the world: "She has white foam in her mouth, and her face is of that color. It must have been killed by a mouse. I have seen it before."
Yan Song Xiaobao admired and said, "How have you seen everything? Is rat medicine good?"
Wei Zhiyuan was brow-eyed by her stupid question that was beyond expectations. Three seconds later, he decided to cooperate with this stupid insufficiency of brain blood supply, so he said in a serious tone, The red ones are watermelon-flavored, and the green ones are apple-flavored. They all love to eat. "
Yan Song Xiaobao stared at him: "Is it crisp?"
Wei Weiyuan: "Fragile."
Wei Weiqian: "..."
Wei Zhiyuan is a child after all. In fact, Wei Qian can see that he sometimes pretends to be stupid, but Wei Qian always thought that Xiao Yuan was courting Xiaobao and never thought of himself.
Alas ... after all, he rarely received care in his life, and he even ignored himself.
We never heard of this before, because he couldn't remember what "Niuniu" was through Xiaobao's narration in the end. But this thing that he ignored didn't pass. In the evening, San Fat and Mazi bought vegetables together to cook at his house. When he served the meal, San Fat deliberately gave Wei Qian a kick: "Lao Tzu came to serve Are you the uncle? Do n’t sit and wait to eat, do n’t you still have a hand? Take the chopsticks! ”
Wei Qianyang said, "Mazi!"
Bian Mazi promised neatly to work for him, and was frightened by three fat eyes and flinched back.
"Mazi," Wei Qian stood up slowly and tentatively, saying, "Your old man is really uncomfortable!"
Rongmazi is not ashamed, but proud, and said bluntly, "Yes!"
Wei Weiqian: "..."
Wei Qian swayed to the kitchen, opened the cabinet with his toes, and glanced lazily at the hut. The two little cubs finally disappeared, and each one occupied a corner of the table and was facing the homework.
Wei Qian suddenly felt uncontrollable, and felt that there were two small things in the room that could breathe and looked like a home.
"Qianer," at this time, San Fat suddenly said, "Looking at our sister Xiaobao these two days, don't let her run away after school."
Wei Qian responded casually: "What's wrong?"
He Sanfa said, "You know Niuniu, right?"
Wei Wei Qian: "Huh?"
"Living in front, the one with the little braid is one year older than Xiaobao." San Fat glanced into the two small houses, lowered his voice and put it in Wei Qian's ear. "That girl is gone this afternoon, myself He died of taking a mouse medicine. "
Wei Qian was too lazy to listen to these other people ’s broken things. He could n’t worry about his own broken things, so he looked impatiently at “Three Fat”: “I think you ’re too busy to be a fat guy, and it ’s not a matchmaker all day long The fiber is the broken thing of three mice and four eyes. You ... "
He Sanfa slaps his face lightly on his injured arm, "You **** little!"
"His ... I **** you ..."
Three fat said solemnly: "Listen to me! The little girl was spoiled and the child was timid. She didn't dare tell the adults for a few days. It was hot these past two days. I do n’t know how much the crime is, and I dare not say that I did n’t want to prescribe it yesterday, and I committed suicide by taking a mouse medicine—can you treat your sister?
Wei Qian frowned at him: "nonsense ..."
"Who talks to you? Is anyone talking about this? Everyone is dead! Am I so unethical?" Three fat glared at him, "I **** tell you the truth, these two days took my sister Keep your eye on, do you hear me? "
谦 Wei Qian stretched his hand incomprehensibly and made a gesture on his waist: "Is that little fart child with thin arms and legs? Isn't it a chopstick to poke? Is there any good one? Who? Is it sick?"
"I ca n’t tell you a grandson who does n’t know anything about it. I know money every day, I know fights, what else do you know?" Three fat men waved impatiently, "Some people just ca n’t harden a normal woman and like it. Those who have n’t grown up, and those who like men-Niuniu's mother is crying and is dying of a neurosis, yelling to call the police, and now her grandma is locked in the house. "
When he heard the words "man", Wei Qian frowned inadequately and asked, "Why not let the police report, her grandma is demented?"
"The old lady's head doesn't turn. She thinks that if the police report it, they can't afford to raise their heads to be a man. Hey, anyway ..." San Fat said this, and suddenly stopped because he looked up, I was seeing Wei Zhiyuan lying on the edge of the kitchen door, and how much he heard.
Twenty-three fatter was startled: "Oh, this kid, I didn't move even how I walked, like a weasel!"
The weasel, Wei Zhiyuan, looked no different, as if he didn't hear them talking, and raised his chest and said, "I help my brother with the plate."
"Hey, this little weasel is kind of filial piety!" Three fat Pufans slapped on the back of Wei Zhiyuan, almost wrapped his little head in, and hurriedly pushed him on his back, " go quickly."
After finishing talking, he and Wei Qian looked at each other, and the two stopped the topic just now.
After several days, Wei Qian picked up the two children to and from school.
In the run-down elementary school, it was too late to go to school in the morning, and it was too early to leave school at night. It was very difficult for Wei Qian to cooperate with them.
I can barely make up in the morning, and it ’s especially unethical at 3:00 o'clock in the afternoon. Wei Qian is too early to leave work. He has to run with both arms on a plaster cast and rush to the elementary school at the fastest speed every day. He brought the two cubs home, and one person bought a two-dollar "double-stick popsicle", then locked them at home, and then ran back in a hurry.
Literally, he really ran with his legs. Because Wei Qian was going to the night shift, many people had seen him unsatisfactorily in the dark. He was afraid that the delay would be too long. That car money.
就 He just lived out a pair of scud legs that overtook the bus.
Song Xiaobao, who was heartless and heartless, didn't know he was distressed by her brother, and was quite satisfied with this life, because there are one and a half "double sticks" to eat every day ... The extra half comes from Wei Zhiyuan, and Wei Zhiyuan generally treats double The stick breaks away. I eat half of it first, and the remaining half is cheaper most of the time.
I'm so lazy-he's fully figured out the urine of this little sister and is very good at dealing with her.
Such a donkey ran back and forth for more than ten days. When Wei Qian went to the hospital for a review, he was scolded by the doctor with his head on his face, and issued a serious warning: "If you want to do this again, you have to wait for a long road. Eight arms bent! "
Wei Qian felt a bit shameless, because Mazi was waiting outside with two small things. This big two young and one water had never seen the world, Wei Qian felt very shameless in training before them, the authority of his elder brother Have been damaged.
Wei Weiyuan didn't say a word, and felt like he was being stung in his heart, sore.
He had some kind of manly protection desire, but his body was still young and naive.
的 The contradiction between the growing desire for a strong heart and the child's limited physiological conditions constitutes Wei Zhiyuan's main psychological contradiction before adolescence.
In the middle of the day, Wei Qian heard ping-pong imagination in the kitchen. He reached out and touched the boy next to him when he didn't know when he got up. Wei Qian rubbed his eyes and whispered something, went into the kitchen, and raised the kitchen light by hand. While raising his hand to block the dazzling lights, he said impatiently, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are you doing?"
Wei Weiyuan was dragging a long steel pipe and looked up at him innocently.
The half of the kitchen connected to the balcony is usually used for cooking, and the other half is used for stacking various miscellaneous items. There are many kinds of weapons that Wei Qian casually throws in the miscellaneous items.
Wei Zhiyuan dragged an old steel pipe from this pile of debris. He chose a shorter one this time. While he was using his hand, he would not drag on the ground as embarrassed as last time, holding a weapon in his hand. When he was, he felt very powerful.
愣 Wei Qian stunned 愣 "What do you do with it?"
Wei Zhiyuan glanced at his new bandaged arm, straightened his chest and said, "I'm taking school. You won't use it tomorrow. I'll bring Xiaobao back. When I get home, I will see that she will not run around and will lock the door instead. "
When he said this, he took a certain attitude for granted, and he was a little adult who could handle things.
Wei Qian felt that he was in a weird nest, and the boy he picked up was not a white-eyed wolf. He was sensible and knew that he was distressed. But on the face, Wei Qian still frowned politely, holding Wei Zhiyuan with one hand and opening it. The faucet flushed his little dirty hand: "You can still bear it-wash your hands clean, give me a good night's sleep, and then toss me in to stab you!"
Wei Zhiyuan did not argue obediently. Although his elder brother's expression was stinky and his words were not good, Wei Zhiyuan didn't care, but he loved to listen. He was a child who was really abused. care.
However, although Wei Zhiyuan was silent at the time, the next day while Wei Qian was not paying attention, he plugged the water pipe into his schoolbag.
When Wei Qian came to pick up people in the usual time in the afternoon, he saw Xiao Yuan taking Xiao Bao to the direction of home halfway.
崽 The two cubs didn't even wait for him and went home boldly.
Because they were across the road, they didn't see Wei Qian, Wei Qian didn't pass, but just followed from a distance.
Although he was well-nourished and opened a little longer, the little boy was only **** higher than the little girl, but he was like a powerful protector, with a serious expression, holding his sister in one hand and the other Holding a dirty steel pipe in his hand, he walked this small way home just as indescribably.
Wei Qian laughed a bit. He took the two children home, Wei Zhiyuan took Xiaobao into the house very seriously, and then he held up the ridiculous steel pipe like an underground worker, and leaned out to investigate carefully near the home. However, he failed to detect the enemy situation, but found that his brother was hanging his arms and stood under the wall near him and looked at him.
Wei Zhiyuan was stunned, and then he saw Wei Qian not only did not get angry with him, but smiled at him instead.
谦 Wei Qian raised the chin that was unique to the young man, and leaned a little farther away to signal him to lock the door.
Wei Zhiyuan turned obediently into the room, locked the door, climbed to the bed, pulled open the curtains, lay on the window, watched Wei Qian light a cigarette, finished smoking quietly, considered a rest, quickly walked away.
"I didn't even drink drool." Wei Zhiyuan thought so.
When Wei Qian returned home that night, he was surprised to find that in the enamel jar on the table, someone had cooled him a glass of boiling water, and stretched out his hand, it was not cold or hot, and the temperature was just right.
The following week, it all happened. Wei Zhiyuan took Xiaobao to school alone, and then Wei Qian dangled them both from a distance, watching them lock the door at home, and then left.
Finally, Niu Niu ’s affairs had passed a month, and there were no other incidents nearby, and Wei Zhiyuan looked very reliable again. Wei Qian decided not to pick them up anymore, and the three of them resumed their lives. On track.
It really happened.
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