Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Maybe I'm too busy?

Tong Xiyuan was disappointed for a moment, but he quickly put aside his frustration about not being able to eat the delicious pastries and thought that he could buy them himself when he had time in the future.

Tong Baocheng talked to Li Mingzhi and the others for a few words, then looked at Tong Xiyuan and asked, "How long have you not been home?"

They didn't say anything before because he had to go to school every day, but now Tong Xiyuan is doing an internship and he can go home more often. However, ever since this kid became roommates with Fan He, he has even forgotten where his home is.

Tong Baocheng had long been disappointed with his good-for-nothing eldest son, and placed all his hopes on his youngest son, Tong Xiyuan. Although he was strict, he was also good at talking when it was time to ease the relationship between father and son.

"Come back with me today," Tong Baocheng stretched out his hand in front of everyone before Tong Xiyuan refused, "I've been exhausted these past two days, so go home and spend more time with your mother."

Tong Xiyuan was blocked before he could say no. He could only glance at Fan He with a little apology, hold Tong Baocheng's arm, and get into another car with him.

After everyone watched them leave, they said goodbye to each other.

Shi Ruoyi asked Fan He: "Brother Fan, shall we give you a ride on the way?"

The place where she and Li Mingzhi lived was on the same main road as the house rented by Tong Xiyuan.

Fan He shook his head slightly, so slightly that it was almost invisible.

Shi Ruoyi: "Okay, be careful on the road."

After saying that, he drove away with Li Mingzhi.

The car drove a hundred meters away. Shi Ruoyi, who was in the driver's seat, casually glanced at the rearview mirror and was surprised to see that the introverted junior student Fan was still standing at the hospital entrance.

She was just about to tell Li Mingzhi that she might as well give Fan He a ride, but she vaguely saw Fan He open his backpack, throw something into the trash can, and then turn around and leave.

Shi Ruoyi raised her eyebrows but didn't take it to heart, thinking that since he left, then forget it.

At this time, the other side.

The special car responsible for taking Tong Baocheng home arrived at the community where Tong's family lived.

Tong Baocheng is an old doctor who works diligently and dedicatedly outside, and the community where he lives is just an ordinary residential house.

When he was young, he fell in love with Tong's mother, who had a gentle personality. One of them was a doctor, and the other was an elementary school teacher. After they got together, they were in harmony and treated each other with respect. Now, Tong's mother is retired and at home. She just grows some flowers and plants, cooks and takes a walk. Her life is much better than Tong Baocheng's retired and re-employed life.

Perhaps she had guessed that they would come back together, so Tong's mother prepared a large table of home-cooked meals for them early in the morning.

Seeing the two men come in, she first went over to take the briefcase from Tong Baocheng's hand, then took the coat that Tong Baocheng had draped over his arm and hung it up, and finally went to give Tong Xiyuan a light hug.

"I knew you would come back together, so I went to the market early in the morning to buy these vegetables." Tong's mother took Tong Xiyuan's hand and looked him over, and said distressedly, "Have you lost weight again? Anyway, you are doing internship now, so why not cancel the rented house and go home to live like your father."

Tong Xiyuan shook his head, "Not thin."

He ate so well during this period that he gained two kilograms.

As for the house, Tong Xiyuan refused, "That house is closer to the hospital, and I always go home, it would be too much trouble for you."

Tong's mother was amused by his words. "What trouble is that? Your father and I are old, and all we can do now is cook for you two brothers and do laundry. But you two are more reluctant to go home than the other, and you two old people are worried about you every day."

Tong Xiyuan pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile. 999's decision was correct. He was indeed not very good at getting along with elders with whom he had a close relationship.

The three of them washed their hands and prepared to eat. As soon as they sat down at the table, they heard a noise coming from the door.

There was a slight rustling sound of the door opening, followed by a strange voice.

"Mom, I came to see you."

Tong's mother couldn't help but smile and said, "What a good day today is! You two brothers are back. It's so rare for our family to get together for a reunion dinner."

Having said that, he quickly invited Brother Tong to take a seat, and then he went to get new bowls and chopsticks with great effort.

Brother Tong sat down next to Tong Xiyuan. He looked like Tong's mother, with a strong build, a slight smell of alcohol, and a neat suit. He seemed to have just returned from a dinner party.

The first thing he said when he saw Tong Xiyuan was: "Xiao Yuan, do you have enough money?"

Tong Xiyuan suddenly remembered that the considerable balance in his card seemed to have been given by this big brother.

"Enough," Tong Xiyuan put some vegetables and meat in his bowl, "Brother, I've already started my internship and will get my salary soon. You don't have to give me money anymore."

Brother Tong hummed vaguely, finished a small bowl of rice in two or three bites, and then picked up the tea and drank it all. "It's okay, brother has money."

As the eldest son in the family and with parents of retired age, Brother Tong had an innate sense of family responsibility even before he graduated from college.

Medicine, which requires hard study, is not his dream. His dream is to start a large listed company and provide his family with the best living conditions.

Of course, this dream...has not been realized yet.

However, Brother Tong was very confident. While leaning back in his chair and pouring water, he took out his cell phone and sent Tong Xiyuan a red envelope of 5,000 yuan.

Tong's mother looked at the two brothers with a smile, muttering, "Eat slowly, it's bad for your stomach."

Tong Xiyuan didn't want to accept the money and refused two or three times. Finally, Brother Tong snatched his phone away and clicked to pay.

"Hey?" Brother Tong paused before looking at the latest message on the chat app and asked, "Who is this Fanxue brother? When did you get another brother? Don't I have only one brother?"

Tong Xiyuan quickly took it and read the message, "It's a senior from our school, and he's also interning in the hospital now."

As he spoke, he saw the computer lock screen picture sent by Fan He and immediately replied: [The password is, use it, brother. ]

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Brother Tong asked, "What kind of brother is he to you?"

"Ah?" Tong Xiyuan was stunned, thinking, hasn't I explained it before?

Brother Tong poked his phone case and said, "Change the note. It was fine that you called that Li Mingzhi brother before, but now you are blindly looking for brothers outside. If you don't know, you might think your real brother is dead."

Tong Xiyuan explained to him in detail, "It's different. Li Mingzhi is the senior brother, Fan He is the junior brother, and you are the biological brother."

Brother Tong glared at him, "Huh?"

Tong Xiyuan was so frightened that he trembled and quickly changed all the notes to Li Mingzhi and Fan He.

"Yes, this is my brother." Brother Tong smiled and ruffled his curly hair, "Brother will give you another red envelope."

Tong Xiyuan: “…”

His brother is quite jealous, but it’s good to be rich.