Dage

Song Xiaobao was choppy and unsatisfactory, and it was only after a while that the story went through.

Since Wei Qian no longer picks up the two of them from school, the benefits of a "double stick" are gone every night. Xiaobao is very upset about this, but she dare not ask Wei Qian for money, Wei Zhiyuan will definitely not ask for it. It is even more ridiculous to expect their elder brother to remember this trivial fart on his own.

So the two of them had a good discussion and picked up the easy-open cans along the way every day. After picking them up, they hid under the treasure bed and waited for the money.

On this day, I do n’t know why, Xiao Yuan went halfway as usual, and suddenly she was not allowed to go down the road. The two went back to the road. Song Xiaobao did n’t understand what was going on. As usual, he quarreled with him. Did not answer, forcibly dragged her away all the way.

At that time, Wei Zhiyuan's expression was too terrible, so Song Xiaobao finally obeyed meaninglessly.

She Song Xiaobao, a classmate, is a very typical counselor. She usually puts a face on her nose. When others are so good, she can become a little quail in a second.

Fortunately, she is a girl, or she may grow up to be a good father-in-law when she grows up in the future.

Wei Zhiyuan led her around the road aimlessly. First, he went to the department store at the crossroads and twisted around. After he came out, he looked around very alertly. She walked from several small shops, all entering and exiting from the front door, swaying outside for more than half an hour.

After a while, Wei Zhiyuan took Xiaobao to his home, and it was a little dark at that time.

I go home through a small alley, the only way that I must go through.

Song Xiaobao saw that Xiao Yuan didn't carry the schoolbag in his back, but carried it in his hand. The schoolbag was unzipped. He stuck one hand in the bag and didn't know what he was looking for. take it out.

Then she heard footsteps, Wei Zhiyuan's nerves seemed to tighten, and Song Xiaobao saw a man coming.

How old and what she looks like, she couldn't tell cryingly, she would only say that she was an adult, a stranger as big as a three-fat father.

Wei Weiyuan suddenly pushed her hard and let her run.

Until then, Song Xiaobao still couldn't figure out what happened, but Xiao Yuan's attitude brought her great fear. Although Xiao Bao didn't know what she was afraid of, she was so frightened.

She obeyed his words instinctively, and ran to the end of the path, getting more and more afraid, and couldn't help looking back, and found that Xiao Yuan put his hand out of the schoolbag. It turned out that a steel pipe was hidden in his schoolbag. Holding his hand, he leaned sideways against the wall and watched the stranger alertly.

I glanced at her and turned back, Wei Zhiyuan yelled at her angrily: "Run! Call for big brother!"

Song Xiaobao didn't dare to stop and ran home in a hurry, but it wasn't until the door that she found that she had no keys at all-there were three sets of keys in his house, one set by Wei Qian, one set for spare, and one The set was held by three fat moms before, and now it is given to Wei Zhiyuan.

Wei Qian originally intended that the two children would always go in and out together. It was enough to use a set of keys. Xiaobao was flimsy and gave her a fear of being lost. I forgot about it.

If it wasn't for Leizi who hurried to receive a three-fat call, the little girl would still cry at the door without any idea.

Wei Zhiyuan wandered outside and was much more sensitive to all kinds of malicious people than Xiaobao. I'm afraid that he was caught up in the middle of the road, so he took Xiaobao to detour. His approach was actually correct, but After all, the child was still young, but in the end he couldn't get rid of the other party or was blocked.

At this time, San Fat also arrived. San Fat was really not assured. After calling, he followed by a taxi and returned.

As soon as he got out of the car, he said to Wei Qian out of breath: "It's okay, Qianer, you can rest assured. Le Ge has also heard of it. After he knew it was your family's business, he immediately sent someone to help you find it. ,you……"

His voice was interrupted suddenly, because Wei Qian raised his hand expressionlessly, and slapped Xiaobao's face aside with a slap.

Xun Leizi was startled, and jumped up and stopped between Wei Qian and Xiaobao: "Qianer, hey, Qianer! She is still a small child, what does she know? What are you anxious with?"

Three fat is more rude, rushing over in three and two steps, snarling at Wei Qian's ear: "Mom forced you to be a living donkey? Where to fight? You ca n’t hit the child's face, you know it! Wei Qian you Is it crazy? Your girl is so heavy, what should she do if she becomes deaf? "

Xiaobao was beaten for the first time in her life. She was shocked. She didn't react. After a while, she felt the hot pain on her face. She reached out and covered her face with incredulity, her face turned red and her eyes began to accumulate. Full of tears.

Wei Qian, who was pulled aside by three fats, looked at her coldly: "I see you dare to cry! Do you still have a face to cry?"

Xiao Xiaobao really did not dare to cry. She tried hard to bear it, she couldn't help it, she twitched like a cramp, her face turned from red to purple.

Wei Qian pulled his arm out and looked down at the poor little girl, "Where did you leave him alone?"

Tong Xiaobao said a hutong name with a hesitation: "I ... I just told Lei Zi brother just now, I said ..."

Xun Leizi hurriedly said, "Yes, I just notified, and now a brother has passed over there, Qianer, don't worry."

Wei Qian bent down and stared directly at Song Xiaobao's eyes: "Ming Zhe protects himself and escapes, Song Lili, have I taught you to do this?"

There are two words in this sentence that Xiaobao didn't understand, but it doesn't prevent her from understanding the spirit. This hurts even more than the elder brother slaps her, and Song Xiaobao's tears finally fall down.

San Sanfei couldn't stand it, and pulled Xiaobao behind him: "What do you say? You're angry! You have to put in your sister and sister to get in, right? You are sick!"

谦 Wei Qian ignored him, took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Lei Zi, and said politely, "Thank you brother, I can drink a glass of water in the room. I can't entertain you today, so I have to take a look first."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Song Xiaobao and turned away.

Song Xiaobao cried even more fiercely. San Fat quickly bent down and hugged Xiaobao, clumsily clapped her back like a big bear, and coaxed, "Sister, let's not cry. Your brother has not been vaccinated this year. The rabies is offended. It ’s okay. The third brother finds a towel for you. It wo n’t hurt for a while. Do n’t be afraid. The third brother is here. Your brother is afraid to hit you again.

Xiao Xiaobao lay on his shoulder and cried alive.

In Song Xiaobao's childhood, she only remembered the embrace of one person, her fat brother.

The fat brother has a sweat that he can't wash off as soon as he arrives in the summer, and it looks stinky even if he is clean, not to mention that sometimes he will be smelled of soot and vegetables. It was almost the only warmth she could get.

Her short-lived mother died so early and disrespectfully that she had no impression of the woman.

Elder brother ... Since she had a clear memory of her, her elder brother didn't seem to hold her much, and her most intimate behavior was to touch her head at most.

Xiaobao sometimes kicked the quilt in the middle of the night, but she didn't cover it when she was frozen. She pretended to sleep and waited for her brother to cover her. The elder brother would pull the quilt very softly and slap the quilt. Sometimes She would also pull her hair aside.

It is a rare kind of warmth that he does not have during the day.

Her brother loves her, Xiaobao knows what she wants from her, and Xiaobao also knows, but she still fears him, and often asks for something, and she must be frightened, not very geographically upright, because her brother is old at home It was a cold face, frowning frantically, even impatient to say a few more words with her, to accompany her to watch TV for a while.

Xiao Xiaobao always felt that although her big brother loved her, her love was very limited. If she was too offensive, maybe her little brother would take back that love and not give it to her anymore.

Xiao Xiaobao was crying, not because Wei Qian hit her, in fact she was more afraid that her older brother didn't like her.

Unfortunately, the fat brother is a rough man, and the comforter cannot always comfort him.

Wei Qian met Xiao Yuan on the way. Xiao Yuan followed a younger brother, Xiao He, who was not very familiar with Wei Qian, but also had occasional contacts.

Xiao He walked in front of him, and from time to time, he looked back at the children who were not following him. Wei Zhiyuan had seen him, but he knew him, but refused to let Xiao He hold him, only willing to hold him silently. The steel pipe walked behind.

When Xiao Xiao walked, he didn't look up, and looked at his feet intently. From Xiao He's point of view, he could only see a small spin on his head.

When Xiao He found Wei Zhiyuan, he couldn't see the metamorphosis of the legendary one who picked the child. Only an old aunt in her sixties guarded Xiaoyuan with a long broom in her hand and asked him a few words from time to time. .

The metamorphosis had run away, Wei Zhiyuan's coat button had fallen off two, his face swelled in half, and there was a large opening on his head. Someone was obviously hitting the wall by the child's head. The tip under the steel pipe was stained with blood. There were traces of sharp steel pipes on the ground and on the ground.

The little soldier did not give up his weapon from beginning to end until he was fortunate enough to start an old aunt who just passed by.

When Xiao He passed, Wei Zhiyuan was shrinking in the corner to rest. He felt someone approaching, his shoulders tightened and shook a bit. The whole person was tense. Although he didn't move, Xiao He had an illusion, as if he was taking a step forward. The steel pipe on that little cub dared to cut it according to his own head.

Xi Xiaohe stopped and screamed "Xiao Yuan" tentatively. Wei Zhiyuan laboriously opened his swollen eyes, looked at him for a moment, recognized Xiao He, and his body relaxed slightly.

Old Auntie looked suspiciously at this suspected young man, and asked uneasily, "Child, do you know him?"

Wei Weiyuan nodded.

The old auntie was relieved, took her long broom away, and finally sighed, "Who is it? It should be shot, this world is too chaotic."

Xiao Xiaohe checked it and found that the child's clothes were still intact, so he relieved first.

He walked in front, and Wei Zhiyuan followed behind him not far and close, his steps were awkward, but his attitude was very strong, he was not supportive, nor looked up at people. Xiao He felt that the boy was very young, There is a temperament like a desperate person, who doesn't seem to know pain or fear, and instinctively works hard with others.

Wu Xiaohe no longer tried to talk to him, because the cub was injured with blood on his face, and his aggressive look made him a little creepy.

Until Wei Qian rushed over and hugged Wei Zhiyuan.

The little boy seemed to be stunned for a few seconds before he could reflect who was holding him. He relaxed afterwards, and the steel pipe “呛 啷” in his hand fell to the ground and bounced twice. Xiaohe saw that. The dusty and **** pale hands clung tightly to Wei Qian's clothes, and then Wei Zhiyuan's whole body was choked up, as if the child was born to react half a time slower than others, and only then would he understand what was happening Thing, until this meeting I just knew fear.

He called out like a kitten: "Brother ..."

Xiao He watched the baby cat bury his head carefully into Wei Qian's neck, thinking he was about to cry, but Wei Zhiyuan didn't cry, he just shivered in his brother's arms for a while, as if he wanted After confirming what it was like, he called "Brother."

Wei Qian asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wei Weiyuan never knew that when his elder brother was so gentle, he was almost flattered. He nodded instinctively, then reacted and shook his head vigorously.

I didn't expect him to shake his head, two lines of nosebleeds flowed down, Wei Zhiyuan immediately raised his sleeves, wiped them down, and secretly put the blood-stained hand behind his back, for fear that the elder brother would abandon it.

But this time, his bad-tempered big brother didn't dislike him, didn't let him down, and even allowed him to stretch out his arms around his neck, leaning his head on his shoulder, and holding Wei Zhiyuan all the way back. Family.

Wei Qian is still a teenager, his head is almost the same, but his shoulders are not completely pulled out, his bones are sloppy, his muscles have not had time to grow, and he is tough.

But the harder his shoulders hurt him, the more Wei Zhiyuan felt safe.

The little boy unknowingly fell asleep on such a hard, melancholic arms.