chaotic world

Two days later, Zhou Lan received a call from Du Yunfeng, saying that he wanted to go home and have a look.

The mansion in the British Concession became lively all of a sudden. Yun Hai came back from Beiping on leave. He was an intern at the private Peking Union Medical College Hospital. His medical schedule was full. Zhou Lan didn’t inform him when he returned to Tianjin, but he learned that Du Yunfeng was coming back The news, Zhou Lan immediately called him personally to inform him.

Du Yunhai talked with the foreign tutor, and he hired a classmate with a good relationship to take two night shifts for him before he was able to escape.

Before leaving, the classmate even joked that if Du Yunhai hadn't been generous in his usual actions and everyone had taken advantage of him in eating, drinking and playing, they would not have given him the night shift. That would have meant that he would have to work non-stop for two days. .

Du Yunhai got off work early in the morning and left the hospital in a hurry. The car sent by Zhou Lan was already waiting outside.

"Mr. Du, get in the car." The clever little soldier opened the door, "The master is afraid that you are in a hurry to catch the train, so he asked me to come and pick you up overnight."

The car was waiting outside the hospital before dawn, and even breakfast was prepared for Du Yunhai, just to save time for him to get home early.

"Brother Mu An is really thoughtful." Du Yunhai got into the car, and he didn't feel tired after working overnight. He was full of excitement to go home, "Let's go."

Xiaobing set off in response, and the car drove steadily and fast all the way, and arrived in Tianjin in the afternoon.

When he entered the door, there was still lunch left for him on the dining table. Shumei opened the plate, and the food inside was warm.

"Thank you, Sister Mei," Du Yunhai raised his face and smiled, picked up his chopsticks, "I'm really hungry."

The young man was grunting after eating, and the dumb uncle was afraid that he would choke, so he made gestures from time to time to tell him to slow down, and even shook his head and patted him on the back.

When Shumei asked the kitchen to heat up the soup before serving it, Zhou Lan came back from the outside. He Si had contacted Du Lu's subordinates. A large number of "local goods" were on the road that day, so Zhou Lan had to go and see for himself. Say hello to Hou Daichen, he has a lot of goods to go this time, and the police station has a lot to take care of.The second is to determine the starting point of Du brigade's guard after the goods leave Tianjin, and ensure that there is no blank space in the middle. He now has a division member to support, and even his family's wealth has been used, so there can be no mistakes.

Although He Si is capable, he is his subordinate after all, and the role of Hou Daichen requires him to deal with it himself.

Du Yunhai put down his bowl and chopsticks and rushed over. No matter how big he is, he is still a child in front of his family. He is not as tall as Zhou Lan, but he is much more stocky. With a swoop, Zhou Lan was knocked back a step.

"Brother Mu'an, you didn't even tell me when you came back. I almost didn't see you."

"I know you're busy," Zhou Lan put his arms around Du Yunhai's shoulders, and sent him back to the dining table, "Study is important, and you are the only one in our family who is educated, just study at ease, I can always come back and have a look. "

"That's not true. You haven't been back for half a year. By the way, have you eaten yet? Let's eat together."

Zhou Lan was indeed too busy to have lunch, so he took off his coat and handed it to He Si, who asked, "Let's eat together?"

"I'll go to the class to have a look." He Si hung up his clothes and said without thinking, "You guys have a good talk."

It's all family members talking, and he doesn't want to get involved. In the past two years, he took care of everything about Zhou's family, but it was because they were all Zhou Lan's family members.

He and Du Yunhai greeted each other briefly, and they were familiar with each other, so he went out without hesitation, and opened the curtain for Shumei by the way.

Shumei brought another bowl of hot soup and rice, Zhou Lan reached out to carry the bowl by herself, raised her eyes and asked her, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, young master eat slowly."

"Okay," Zhou Lan took the chopsticks handed over, "Where's Xiaobao?"

"I haven't woken up from the afternoon nap, it's in my room." Shumei said beside him.

Zhou Lan nodded and said casually, "Well, I'll go and have a look later."

Shumei lowered her head, nodded slightly, then turned around and went out.

"Brother Mu'an?" Du Yunhai bit the tip of his chopsticks, looked at Shumei's back, and then at Zhou Lan, "You and Shumei?"

Zhou Lan unhurriedly took a sip of the soup, hot or cold just right, put down the spoon, and said, "She is in my room, and Xiaobao regards her as his mother, so it's fine if I go to her room, right?"

"Oh——" Du Yunhai understood, but his mind was still spinning. He had an estimate of the relationship between Zhou Lan and his brother. Although he didn't make it clear, he was sure that their relationship was very close and very secret. As a younger brother, he knows his temper and is very domineering and tough.

For so many years, if anyone is more domineering than his brother, Zhou Lan is the only one, and one thing falls one thing.

"My brother...isn't it because of this that he hasn't been home for several years?" Du Yunhai looked down at his rice bowl and muttered in a very low voice. Uncle Dumb just went to pour tea, so he had the chance to say that.

Zhou Lan glanced at him and said without emotion: "No."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Lan picked up a chopsticks dish and put it into the opponent's bowl: "Your brother and I will always be brothers, and you are also my brother. No one can change it. Don't think too much about it. If he doesn't come home Because he was injured, he was afraid that his family would worry, but now that he has recovered, he will go home and see everyone."

"But he should be seen by his family when he is injured. He has not heard from him for two or three years." Du Yunhai said, "Actually, I wanted to ask for a long time, but I don't think you will lie to me, Brother Mu An, so I haven't asked for so long, what's wrong with you two?"

Zhou Lan was silent, and after a while he said: "Yunhai, the problem between me and your brother has been solved. He hurt his brain and didn't know anyone. Now he has recovered a lot. It just so happens that you are a medical student. Tell me Me, if a person hurts his brain, will he mistake someone for another person?"

"I don't study brain surgery, and this involves neurology," Du Yunhai said when he talked about medicine, and he suddenly talked more, "But other departments also know a little bit, even if the brain is not injured, people may be mistaken. Like, for example, if we haven’t seen each other for a long time, we may recognize it wrong. If the brain is injured, if the injury is the frontal lobe, then the possibility is very high, because the frontal lobe has a memory area. If it is damaged, many memories will be easily forgotten and broken. It is even possible to be confused, unable to distinguish between people and things. If appropriate external stimulation is given, the memory may be restored, but if the brain is seriously damaged, it may never be remembered.”

"How do you count the damage as serious?" Zhou Lan lowered his eyes and gently bit the tip of the chopsticks.

"My brother is seriously injured?" Du Yunhai was worried.

"He recognizes me," Zhou Lan said, "and he will definitely recognize you as well."

Du Yunhai was very nervous. His own brother, who had been separated for several years and didn't know how to go home, seemed to be seriously injured. He circled around Zhou Lan asking questions.

Zhou Lan avoids the important and ignores the trivial, answering every question, but he is not at ease in his heart-given appropriate external stimulation, the memory can be restored.What kind of stimulus would it be to remind him of killing his father?

Moreover, is it true that he mistook Song Shudong for me?

Now that the matter has come to an end, it doesn't matter if it's true or false, right?He drew a hesitant question mark in his heart.

Du Yunfeng "arrived home" that night. He went shopping during the day. He didn't really think of many people and things, but he did feel a familiar atmosphere when he entered the gate of the foreign-style house in the British Concession.

Du Yunhai ran out first and put his arms around his neck. He didn't hide in a daze. Du Yunhai looked up at him, and he also looked at Du Yunhai. , I felt that the other party's eyebrows and eyes gradually became clearer.

The brain is like crossing a train, the little kid who followed his ass, and the boy who hugged his neck and waist with him, finally wore a string, ran to the end and merged into the person in front of him, overlapping into this body.

He opened his eyes wide and asked, "The sea of ​​clouds?"

"elder brother!"

"Sea of ​​Clouds!"

He hugged Du Yunhai tightly, his breasts and robes were connected by blood, "Brother misses you," he said, and at the same time as he said these words, his thoughts about his brother exploded in an instant, making his brain explode. pain.

Uncle Dumb's legs and feet were bad. When he came out of the house, he patted Du Yunfeng on the shoulder and back, with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle misses you, I can't tell." Du Yunhai said.

Du Yunfeng couldn't remember clearly, but he could vaguely think of the dumb uncle. He held his hand with both hands and said, "Uncle, Yunfeng reminded you."

Uncle Dumb shook his head and led him towards the house, waving his hands as he walked, which meant that it was good to go home.

Everyone in the family came out to pick him up, even the servants. Du Yunfeng is one of the masters of this house, their boss.

Only Zhou Lan was waiting in the room.

Du Yunfeng entered the house under the welcome and support of everyone, and met Zhou Lan's eyes.

Zhou Lan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with He Si standing behind him with no expression on his face.

After the two had a big fight, they met at home, their eyes stayed for a second, and then they each withdrew their eyes.He didn't even have basic greetings, and suppressed his temper. After all, home is not the place to do it.

"The godmother is waiting for you." Zhou Lan stood up, without looking at anyone, and walked to the old lady's room. Shumei knocked on the door first with a wink. When she turned around, Du Yunfeng just followed behind Zhou Lan.

The old lady's call sounded in the room, and Shumei bowed her head and stepped aside.

Du Yunfeng took a serious look at her, but he didn't recognize her. He tried his best to recall, but found nothing, and went into the old lady's room before he had time to think again.

He has a vague memory of the godmother.

When the godmother tremblingly touched his head and neck and complained why he hadn't come home for so long, he remembered that when he was a child, the godmother who was not rich secretly stuffed him with money, and the little private money was not rich Well, the godmother always sticks to the wall when she walks at home.

Those scenes are blurry, but warm.

"You child, why don't you go home?" The godmother touched his head and face, really missing her. She has few relatives and has no biological children in her life, only the two adopted and adopted sons, "The godmother can't see you Well, not at all."

"Godmother, Yunfeng is wrong." Du Yunfeng knelt and moved forward, letting the godmother get closer, "Touch carefully, Yunfeng is still the same, the same as you remember."

The godmother couldn't help nodding, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were moist, she was old and couldn't even shed tears smoothly, she cried and laughed with distress and satisfaction: "Isn't this just like when I was a child, the bridge of the nose, the eyes, alas, are He is really big, the one with broad shoulders is much stronger than Xiaolong."

Du Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, but soon understood who Xiaolong was referring to.

"Yes, godmother, I am taller than Mu An."

The godmother patted him on the shoulder, "You have always been taller than him, you love to run and jump, you have been better than him in fighting since childhood, and you don't let others bully him, the godmother knows." The godmother wiped her tears and patted Du Yunfeng's chest, she smiled kindly and said: "With you here, no one can move a finger of him."

"Hey..." He couldn't help but hummed softly.

Du Yunfeng was photographed grinning. He was dressed neatly and neatly, covering the bruises on his chest tightly.

Turning around and looking back, he looked at Zhou Lan who was standing aside. The swelling on his face had not completely subsided, and there were still bruises on his forehead that hadn't healed.

The two looked at each other with straight eyes, both full of resentment.

The godmother felt Du Yunfeng's dodge, "What's the matter, child?" She touched the gauze on Du Yunfeng's shoulder through the shirt, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Du Yunfeng quickly grabbed the godmother's hand to prevent her from touching it, and said, "I was kicked."

"Who?" Godmother was anxious, "Who is so evil, kicking his heart like this will kill someone, how much hatred does this person have against you?"

"Xiaolong," Ganniang stretched out her hand in the air, and Zhou Lan hurriedly took a big step forward to catch it, "Mother, I'm here."

"You have to take good care of Yunfeng, you know?" The godmother took one hand and said, "Yunfeng took care of you when you were young, and you have to take care of each other when you grow up. Brother Dahu, you didn't take care of him when he was bullied. Don't you have so many soldiers in your hand? Yunfeng suffered such a serious injury, where did you go?"

"I……"

Neither of them looked at the other.

Zhou Lan avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "He also has his own soldiers, besides, he may be the one who provoked others first, so he deserves the beating!"

Du Yunfeng glanced at Zhou Lan's face, gritted his teeth and said, "That's someone who owed a beating first, ungrateful, I can't beat him to death."

"What are you talking about! Kneel down, both of you," the old lady got angry, and the two brothers didn't like what they said, "What are you two talking about!"

She pulled Zhou Lan to her side, and Zhou Lan knelt closer, touching Du Yunfeng, but both of them turned their heads, looking in different directions.

"The two of you have been troublemakers since you were young. Don't think I can't see it. One is rotten and the other is robbed. Others don't know. Don't I, a mother, not know?"

Neither of them said a word.

"The world is so chaotic, you are all young and energetic, and it is inevitable that you will make trouble with others. No matter what the reason is, let's close the door and say that in front of outsiders, you two are brothers. Even if you bicker, you can really make others beat you." In the end, just watch and ignore it?"

"Touch Yunfeng, the gauze on his chest is so thick, he has suffered so much, where did you go? Why didn't you help him? What if it is broken?"

Du Yunfeng said suddenly: "Godmother, that person kicked me to death just like that, Mu An saw it, he is helping outsiders now, and he doesn't have me in his heart."

Zhou Lan raised her eyes: "You still have the face to say, you..."

"Xiaolong, you are an unfilial son!"

One sentence adds fuel to the fire.

The old lady was really angry. She has a soft temper. She has never spoken loudly before, and she hasn't been so angry for many years.

"Xiaolong, kneel down!" The old lady reprimanded loudly, which was vaguely heard even in the living room.

He Si stood up, wanted to go inside, but held back after taking a step.

This is Zhou Lan's house, all his family members. He is Zhou Lan's close person, but the people in this big house are his relatives.

Unable to advance or retreat, he was a little lost and embarrassed.

Du Yunhai was sitting on the sofa. He didn't go in with his aunt to see his aunt. It was because of his considerations. He was always in Tianjin, so it would be a short while. It was a good thing for aunt to see his brother and brother Mu An alone. There was a conflict between Zhou Lan, and he could see it.

And the anxious Squad Leader He is probably part of this contradiction.

Looking back on the past few years, Zhou Lan was inseparable from He Si, his brother was nowhere to be seen, and he was sure that before that, the relationship between Zhou Lan and his brother was not as simple as brotherhood, they had the same ring on their hands , and this time when he returned home, he found that the ring on brother Mu An's ring finger was gone, but his brother was still wearing it.

No matter what the relationship between the two is now, he doesn't want the two brothers to turn against each other.

Third Yiniang was sitting on the bed, her legs were completely useless, she was trembling with anger, after shouting, she was so tired that she was sweating, her voice lowered: "Xiaolong, you are too ignorant."

"Tell me what's going on. I don't care what's wrong with you. If you watch him being beaten and don't help him, it's your fault. You apologize to Yunfeng!"

Zhou Lan: "Mom...you don't understand what's going on here."

Third Aunt: "Are you still stubborn?"

Before Zhou Lan could speak, Du Yunfeng held his breath and added: "Godmother, don't embarrass him, he is with someone else now, I wish I would get away and not obstruct his eyes. Don't blame him, I didn't like him, I, I have to take good care of him in the future, let him know who is a family member and who is an outsider!"

Zhou Lan: "Shut up, Du Yunfeng, do you want to die?"

"Bastard!" The old lady was trembling with anger, she reached out and scratched Zhou Lan's face, "How do you say it, he is your brother-in-law, your brother, big or small, do you see him? Family members, do you still have me in your eyes?"

Zhou Lan's face was numb, the swelling hadn't subsided, this slap was not heavy, but it was very sensitive.He also became angry, but he was not Du Yunfeng's glib nature, and he didn't dare to reveal everything.

If the old lady knew that the two of them shot each other and killed each other, the old lady would probably die of anger on the spot.

He glared at Du Yunfeng viciously, bit the corners of his cheeks, held his breath in his heart, and tried not to speak.

"You have been lonely since you were a child, and Yunfeng loves to follow you and take care of you. Do you understand? He fights with others, and you help others. Do you have any conscience?" The old lady was so angry that tears came out .

"Mother," Zhou Lan tried to coax the old lady, "it's not as serious as you think."

Du Yunfeng looked at him coldly, and opened his mouth again: "Godmother, don't get excited, it's really not that serious. It's rare for us to see each other once. He's a senior official now, so I can't see him once a year. Don't worry about it because of outsiders." I'm bored."

Du Yunfeng's words sounded peaceful, but the old lady couldn't sit still because of these few words.

She was so angry that she thumped Zhou Lan: "You unfilial son, you just treat your brother like this!"

Zhou Lan couldn't hide, and was pushed and beaten by his aunt. Although it didn't hurt, he was very embarrassed, especially Du Yunfeng had been watching him coldly, as if he was the culprit of everything, and he deserved his crime and his death.

"Do you still have this brother in your eyes? Do you still have me in your eyes? You are kneeling here today, apologizing to Yunfeng and admitting his mistakes!" The old lady said firmly.

"Mother..." Zhou Lan's originally smooth back was messed up by his mother's pushing and shoving. He stroked back, raised his hand and silently pointed at Du Yunfeng's nose, threatening him not to speak.

Unexpectedly, Du Yunfeng opened his mouth without thinking: "What are you referring to me for? It's not that I'm sorry for you!"

The godmother stopped doing it as soon as she heard it, and her son actually bullied her blindly. Zhou Lan never rushed to do this before. Isn't this just being spoiled by others?

"You admit your mistake to Yunfeng," she was furious, "If you don't admit your mistake, I won't be your son!"

Zhou Lan: "Mom?!"

Du Yunfeng also filed a complaint, and he pushed Zhou Lan hard enough, and he was really afraid that he would make his godmother angry. No matter how big the matter was, it was between him and Zhou Lan. The godmother should be scolded. Pack up slowly, if you don't believe me, you won't accept him, and you won't be able to coax him back.

So, he said sincerely: "Godmother, it's okay. I don't blame him. He was confused for a while and made mistakes. He will understand sooner or later."

Zhou Lan couldn't suppress the dark fire anymore, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "I was wrong? What was I wrong? Du Yunfeng, let me tell you, my biggest mistake was that I was too kind to you before, thinking that you would die Follow me, how about you? Are you worthy?"

"What did you say?" Auntie beat Zhou Lan hard, "You still don't admit your mistake?"

Zhou Lan didn't hide, he was beaten indifferently, and turned to ask Du Yunfeng, "Are you worthy?"

Du Yunfeng finally clenched his fists: "Who is worthy of me?"

"You are an unfilial son, there is no son like you," the aunt cried angrily, "Get out of here."

My aunt has never scolded Zhou Lan for being an unfilial son for so many years. Today, after scolding him a series of times, Zhou Lan's eyes turned red, and Huo De stood up.

If he didn't leave, he would do it in front of his mother.

He opened the door with a bang, and he rushed out angrily. Shumei was the closest to the door, and called Young Master, but he ignored it. Du Yunhai felt that something was wrong, called Brother Mu Ang, went up to pull his arm, and was thrown away .Xiao Bao, who was eating candy happily, didn't have time to call his father, and saw his father rushing out of the living room angrily.

Only He Si didn't say a word, grabbed his coat and top hat and followed out.

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