Dage

Unfortunately, his proposal was rejected by the old bear thoughtlessly.

Wei Wei Qian: "Why?"

Lao Xiong said in his inherent tone that the house can be found on the fire and slowly return, "The two of us have different views."

Wei Weiqian: "..."

At the same time he thought: your mother.

Wei Qian asked, "Why don't you say that the three views are not the same when you hire me to look at the store?"

Lao Xiong replied reasonably: "That is an employment relationship. Now you have to go with me, and you have to invest, then we are a cooperative relationship. I can't want a partner with a different perspective."

Wei Qian patiently asked, "No, what kind of three views do you want?"

Lao Xiong: "Ask this question, it shows that it is difficult for you to describe your three views in effective language. You do n’t have the concept of that thing at all. Alas, sad worldly people, there is no guide in life. Beacon, how dreadful life should be! "

Wei Qian wanted to know which detainee of the psychiatric hospital neglected his duty, and he was willing to let the goods out to harm society.

Lao Xiong looked at him calmly: "You must think I'm sick, that's because we have different views."

Wei Qian took a deep breath, and was quick to bargain with him for three hundred rounds.

The old bear was like Wang Ba eating the scales and he refused to take him. Wei Qian was furious in his heart and tried to flatten him, but he didn't want to offend a person with a stupid and wealthy road. I take care of the expenses myself. I usually work hard and fight, and you have the right to hire more people. You do n’t have to give you wages, so what the **** is you taking me alone? ”

Lao Xiong turned a deaf ear to Ruding at the beginning. Hearing here, he suddenly looked, and looked at Wei Qian suspiciously: "Do you fight? Will you fight again?"

Wei Wei Qian: "Yes, the second major."

The old bear looked at him for a minute, thinking seriously, and nodded unexpectedly: "That line, as long as you can bear hardship, take you one."

谦 Wei Qian was satisfied and stepped on the bicycle: "Thank you, thank you, Boss Xiong."

Lao Xiong called him again: "Hey, we might start in two days. Is it OK over your school?"

Wei Qian said boldly, "No problem, don't miss it."

Old Xiong Lingzhi showed a smile of admiration on his fleshy face: "Although the two of us have different views, I still have to say that I particularly admire you for the spirit of dare to take the course, the true warrior.

谦 Wei Qian rode on a bicycle and turned back from a distance to answer, "I'll send it off, and wait for the school to start in the fall."

Old bear: "..."

After a short while, the old bear who was deceived by his feelings dragged an old long voice, and began to yell behind Wei Qian: "Smelly shameful **** party! You also want to try to mix up the labor masses, you, you ..."

Wei Qian hummed away in a minor key.

In this way, Wei Qian embarked on another journey of death in his life for money and death.

This time, before leaving, Wei Qian was not silent.

At first, it was not impossible to follow the old bear to go out for a small sale. Second, he did grow up two years old.

When he was in his position, Wei Qian thought that if he was three fat and suddenly received an inexplicable text message for help, and heard such a terrifying truth, he would have to go crazy.

The passing of time is not without traces, it began to make him realize that it was Mazi and Sange who had been accustomed to him and accommodated him, and now it is Song Granny to tolerate him and take care of him. He also began to admit that he was full of bitterness and hatred, but in fact he had been willful.

Ramie has no chance in his life, but there are two left, and he wants to be better with them both.

谦 Wei Qian noticed Granny Song when she was leaving, informed San Fat, and finally ran to Mazi's house, and spoke to Mazi's mother, leaving her a thousand yuan, coaxing her to say that it was sent by Mazi.

I didn't tell the two children.

It is not necessary, and after the last trip to the south, Wei Qian was almost afraid of Wei Zhiyuan.

The kid was not small, but he was sticky to others.

I was in the summer vacation two years ago. This time, Wei Qiansheng was afraid that he would not even go to school. He just picked up his son and left him-Wei Zhiyuan definitely did this.

However, Wei Zhiyuan still noticed clues.

The reason was that the night before Wei Qian left, in order to prepare for going out, he bought a pack of standing medicine. As soon as he got home and put it down, Mazi pushed the wheelchair out and called him downstairs, saying that the TV was broken.

Wei Qian hurried to help her repair, and forgot about it.

When he returned, he found that Wei Zhiyuan was sitting in a chair and studying the types of those drugs carefully.

Wei Zhiyuan opened his mouth and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

Wei Qian himself didn't know why. He heard his hair rise, almost raising some kind of fear of being caught, and a knot in his tongue, a snoring sentence, before using a flickering method to sue their young ancestors. "Where to go? Where to go? No! Oh, that's almost summer, and people are prone to heatstroke and cold. I plan to advance."

Wei Weiyuan looked up at him silently, without a word of silence, and put the plastic bag containing the medicine back in place. He clearly saw that there was a pack of medicine to prevent motion sickness and a few oral glucose.

Mrs. Song was instructed by Wei Qian. She told the two youngsters that they were afraid of their hearts, especially that Wei Zhiyuan would not go to school. She came out from the kitchen and saw the situation. She quickly said, "That's me Let your brother buy it, he didn't want to go, this child can really think. Take chopsticks, we are going to eat. "

She said this nonsense, and sighed and sighed, almost making up a Shajiabang. Where can Wei Zhiyuan not hear?

He looked back again, and saw a few plates of dumplings on the dining table—yes, the dumpling dumplings caught the wind. She respected the tradition.

Wei Qian had nothing to say about the old goods that he perseveredly inserted in his words. He was able to see through and let her spread the gossip. She promised to be able to deal with the organization and keep her secrets.

There is only one method used by the old woman to keep secrets in ancient times: for fear of others not knowing.

Wei Zhiyuan is not a gentle personality, but he never learns to be a man of his own. He is born with a natural personality. No matter how bitter and **** he is in his heart, he will not let out a loud noise, but only express him with a silent expression and eyes. Extreme disappointment and grievance.

He already heard it. What is the elder brother going to do? Grandma knows.

And they unanimously regarded him as an ignorant child ... Although he no longer pretended to be foolish and foolishly chasing and running away with Xiaobao, no longer pretending to be innocent and coquettish, although he was running all the way to the standards of adults, and he was rushing I dare not stop.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, adolescent restlessness and drastic changes in body and mind, made Wei Zhiyuan more and more unbearable to his elder brother's attitude towards him. He was so resentful that he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to suppress the volcano like a fire in his heart.

临 Before going to bed at night, Wei Zhiyuan took out a notice and handed it to Wei Qian: "Will you sign me?"

When he said this, he seemed to be handing a review book, looking down at his toes, his eyelids were not raised, and his expression was indifferent.

Wei Qian glanced: "Summer camp? What summer camp?"

Wei Zhiyuan said coldly, "Our school organized a trial for Olympiad a while ago, and I was selected, and I was sent to participate in training in the summer vacation ... Oh, Xiao Shengchu who has participated in the training can directly enter the key class of the junior middle school."

If this is replaced by any other child, he will show off to the adult with joy and encouragement, but Wei Zhiyuan seems to just want Wei Qian to sign a word as a guardian, his face is tight, no joy at all.

He couldn't please it, no matter what, he was powerless in front of his elder brother.

But his young guardian was very pleasantly surprised--especially when he saw the notice saying that when the whole school only selected one student, Wei Qian felt an unusually long face and couldn't help smiling, but then he felt that He should n’t be too happy, so as to make the child proud and complacent, so he gave a cough, flattened the corner of his mouth, signed it, and said, "Since you go, learn well, and let you go. The school teacher deserves you Do n’t let the chain go unnoticed at that time. "

Wei Weiyuan nodded his head in a frown.

Wei Qian touched his trouser pocket, then thought of something, opened the small locked drawer, found out some money, and packed it in an envelope—when he did it, because he was too happy, he extremely sadly put the table on A bottle of toilet water put by Xiaobao knocked over, and although his eyes were quickly lifted up, his wrist was still stained.

谦 Wei Qian tore a piece of paper and wiped his wrists, and handed the envelope to Wei Zhiyuan: "I'll put it outside for you. If you want to go out to live, don't feel wronged by eating and drinking outside."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed Wei Zhiyuan's hair.

的 The toilet water still remaining on his wrist was mixed with the fragrance of alcohol, and his fingers were long and powerful. Wei Zhiyuan suddenly felt that a current from the top of his head seemed to have rushed into his brain, and he couldn't help flushing.

After Bian blushed, he began to use inexplicable shame in his heart, which was beyond words.

Wei Weiyuan suddenly opened his mouth and called out, "Brother ..."

Wei Qian looked back at him.

Wei Zhiyuan wanted to tell his brother that from now on, he has his own way to go and has the direction of growing up. He won't want to hang around his brother like a tussle, and he will never Chasing his elder brother's footsteps as desperately as two years ago, Qian Liyu desperately made a drag.

He will become a powerful Wei Zhiyuan, not a helpless follower.

However, facing the happy and restrained expression of Wei Qian, Wei Zhiyuan rolled around his throat a few times when he reached his mouth, and rolled back where he originally came from. He was scattered into a belly and silent.

He shook his head silently, without the following, he didn't want to say anything.

The next day, Wei Qian watched Wei Zhiyuan ride a bicycle and took Xiaobao to school all the way. Only then did he relax with the heart of a gentleman, packed his luggage and went out to meet the old bear.

The old bear was carrying a big toad mirror and a sun hat, chewing gum, and still ordered Wei Qian before leaving: "But you can say it ugly, the railroad over there is not yet repaired, we have to drive in. Maybe where to go, flat places with high altitudes and low altitudes are not easy to walk, especially on mountain roads. Every year, a large number of unjust ghosts roll over the mountain and hang on the wall. We can only come back at the end of July at the earliest. If it ’s human, you must follow me. "

Wei Qian nodded without hesitation.

The old bear shook his head and sighed, preparing to continue his long story with the speed of his hypnotic story, which was interrupted by Wei Qian with patience.

Wei Qian: "Boss Xiong, listening to you always reminds me of a poem."

Old bear looked at him.

Wei Qian said, "I'm afraid I'll be late before I leave."

The old bear took a toad mirror and was thinking there for a long time. Until the car had been driving in the city, he woke up like a dream and said, "No, what did you just say that was stingy? You **** thing . "

Wei Qian knew that he did not learn anything, and he did n’t know that he was so inexperienced. What made him astounded was that he was so inexperienced that he dared to sully his face and be elegant ... this man is really, different The general word is hard to say.

Wei Qian followed the old bear this way and walked silently for several months. At first, he would occasionally call back to report his safety, but then he heard nothing at all.

Song Xiaobao also missed several times during the death, but Wei Zhiyuan didn't mention a word. The old lady suspected that the angry thief's child was in her heart.

Wei Zhiyuan sleeps on an empty big bed by himself. Every night, he must boil until twelve o'clock. The finished workbooks are made into calculation papers. The corners and corners are full of writing, and they can be used up in three or four days. An entire copy.

Looking at the calculations that she couldn't understand, the grandmother Wu Song was not willing to sell the junk, and she collected it as a tool to educate Song Xiaobao on a daily basis.

She Song Xiaobao was tortured inhumanely because she and her affable grandmother left her with only one sentence: "Look at people, look at you again."

Song Xiaobao murmured indifferently, "I am just a middle school student."

"Middle school student," Grandma hit her on the head with chopsticks, and gave an unfounded conclusion, "Middle school student is shameful!"

She didn't even understand the subtitles when she interviewed foreigners in the news webcast.

Middle school students are good, but not the tail of the crane!

Tong Song Xiaobao didn't think grandma **** didn't understand, so it didn't make sense.

The elder brother threatened to cut her hair. The second elder brother was the **** "people". The grandmother turned into a broken mouth of a car chatter. Song Xiaobao felt that she was just a bitter cauliflower picked up in this home. .

Soon, summer came, and Wei Qian still had no news.

That day, Wei Zhiyuan went to take a mock test in the school. He didn't go to class. He went home early. Grandma asked him to buy twenty pounds of rice. Wei Zhiyuan went by bike. On the way, he passed a community activity center. Wei Zhiyuan was careless. Riding, somehow, suddenly braked.

I saw a large platform in the activity center. It was about sixty-one, and a teacher-like person was leading a few eight or nine-year-old children to rehearse the program. Of course, the child rehearsing the children's program was not good-looking. On a man.

The man was in his early forties, but his back was already scratched. He had a shaved beard on his face, and was wearing a dirty dress, which seemed very insignificant.

The man was sitting on a public bench, staring at the children in the field bouncing with music.

His eyes almost turned into substance, and they touched the children with a sinister touch.

Even if this guy turns to ashes, Wei Zhiyuan knows it—this is the abnormal **** who was once run away by a steel pipe.

Wei Qian was looking for this person at the time, but unfortunately he never found it, and unexpectedly ran into Wei Zhiyuan's hands so unexpectedly.

Wei Weiyuan pushed his car to hide behind a corner, like a little leopard who was hunting for the first time but was very patient. The praying mantis caught the cicada and the bird watching the man behind.

I waited for more than an hour before the children finished rehearsing. Wei Zhiyuan noticed that when a few children noisily came out of the iron fence gate of the community activity center, the pervert couldn't help but stand up.

Unfortunately, the female teacher accompanying her followed, he did not find a chance to start.

The man was like a goose with a long neck and stared at him for a long while, until the children were gone, and he turned and panted, his crotch bulging.

No one was on the street at this time, so the man pressed his hand to his crotch without any worries, rubbing while walking.

He swayed in the other direction, Wei Zhiyuan hesitated for only a second, then locked the car on the side of the road and quietly followed.

附近 The nearby primary school is a branch school of a public primary school just set up here, and the location is relatively remote. Wei Zhiyuan guessed that this may be the reason, and the metamorphosis will start to work here.

Xi Weizhiyuan walked around him for nearly forty minutes before he saw the man walk into a meat processing factory.

After that, Wei Zhiyuan stayed calm, returned to the same place, bought rice and went home. He didn't mention anything when he got home. As usual, he washed the dishes with Song Xiaobao, cleaned up the kitchen, and then did his homework in his own room.

The old lady Wu Song asked and went out to do her work again.

Wei Zhiyuan reviewed his homework and looked at some of the maths books given to him by the teacher. The room was so quiet that he could hear the clock's "tick" sound. After doing all this, Wei Zhiyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaobao's tightly closed Doors, the dark eyes are like dark ink dots.

Then he took out a new notebook and wrote down the date and address of the meat processing factory.