The upper bunk vomits blood every day

When Wang Xiaotian came out of the bathroom covered with a towel, he saw Xiao Yuheng leaning on the edge of the roof looking at the surrounding scenery, so he put the dirty clothes in the laundry pool beside him, and then walked over.

"How is the rural scenery?" Wang Xiaotian asked lightly, because he had just finished taking a shower, so his cheeks were flushed.

"It's more modern than I imagined." Xiao Yuheng said truthfully, looking at him with a smile: "I thought there was that old wooden house or something."

"You think it's too exaggerated." Wang Xiaotian complained about him, and said good things about his hometown: "Our village has been doing well in the past few years. Many households have made a fortune by developing seafood and built small western-style buildings. Before I went to school, half of the village was still using kerosene lamps."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaotian pointed to the neighbor of his house. Different from their red brick house, the next door is a small four-story western-style building with white tiles on the outside: "For example, this neighbor of my house is where I went to primary school. I will start farming sea cucumbers, and now I have money, that is...their son is unbelievable, addicted to online games, and after graduating from college, he doesn’t look for a job or help the family, my grandpa looks down on him very much.”

After hearing this, Xiao Yuheng immediately understood: "That's why you hate games so much?"

Wang Xiaotian looked at him, and admitted straightforwardly: "Yes, I watched him fall from a good young man with my own eyes. When I was young, I even regarded him as my own big brother. He would not only play with me, but also buy me snacks. , the grades are not bad, but now it is like this, I can't accept it."

I was very emotional in my heart, even though Brother Chen had been eating for many years, but Wang Xiaotian still felt sad when he thought of him, so he didn't say much, and signaled to Xiao Yuheng that it was time to go down: "Okay, let's go downstairs."

Xiao Yuheng was still looking at the small western-style building next door with a slightly deep gaze, then turned to look at Wang Xiaotian with a serious expression.

"I'm different from him." Xiao Yuheng looked straight at him and said, the sea breeze blew his hair and brought his voice to Wang Xiaotian's ears: "He let you see the bad side of the game, but it doesn't matter , I will show you the bright side of the game one by one!"

Wang Xiaotian was stunned, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Just about to speak, Xiao Yuheng added excitedly: "Let me make up for the regrets in your heart too! You can call me brother..."

Wang Xiaotian angrily threw the towel on his head onto Xiao Yuheng's face.

Afterwards, the two returned to Wang Xiaotian's room. Xiao Yuheng took the hair dryer and insisted on blowing Wang Xiaotian's hair, but Wang Xiaotian couldn't grab it, so he had to sit between Xiao Yuheng's legs helplessly and let him blow it for him. After his hair was dry, Xiao Yuheng acted like a baby and asked him to help him too, but Wang Xiaotian refused.

"Hey..." Xiao Yuheng's heart ached, "Obviously you listen to me very much in the game."

Wang Xiaotian who came to the door paused, seeing that he was very disappointed, so he hesitated for a moment, then turned his head slightly and said to him: "When we... are together, I will blow your hair for you."

But now he has to be cautious, at least he can retreat better after failure.

After Wang Xiaotian finished speaking, he went out, and then heard Xiao Yuheng shouting from inside the room: "I will work hard!"

Wang Xiaotian lowered his head and smiled, and went downstairs.

After about five or six minutes, Xiao Yuheng also arrived in the living room, and the three girls sitting on long chairs watching TV in a row looked at him neatly, while Wang Xiaotian sat beside the old man and seemed to be calmly peeling oranges, The slightly moving eyes betrayed his thoughts.

Xiao Yuheng was not embarrassed, and went directly to Wang Xiaotian's side and sat down.

This distance is quite good, it is far from the three sisters, but it is also close to the old man, so that it will not be awkward or out of touch.

Although he had already greeted the three sisters, Xiao Yuheng still glanced at them at this meeting. Wang Xiaotian's second sister looked a little shy, the third sister was more cheerful, and the youngest sister was the most lively, and she was the one who dared to talk directly to the three sisters. The person Xiao Yuheng looked at.

Xiao Yuheng naturally still remembered her, but both of them tacitly pretended to be the first time they met.

"Your face doesn't look like a pure oriental." At this time, Wang Xiaotian's third sister spoke up, making a bold guess: "Uyghur?"

"...No, I am Han, but my father is American." Xiao Yuheng smiled slightly, looking very gentlemanly and elegant, but there was a bit of alienation in his politeness, so that Wang Xiaotian's sisters could like him, She didn't dare to put too much affection on him.

It wasn't Xiao Yuheng's bragging, nine out of ten girls would have a crush on him.

When the two older sisters heard that the younger brother's classmate was of mixed race, they immediately became a little more excited, while the old man sitting on the other side of Wang Xiaotian frowned: "American? Humph!"

The old man gave a cold snort, and the originally lively atmosphere suddenly stiffened. Xiao Yuheng was a little confused, and then looked at Wang Xiaotian in confusion.

Wang Xiaotian's heart tightened, and he quickly handed the peeled oranges to the old man, and helped Xiao Yuheng speak: "Grandpa Zu, my classmate is a Chinese who is officially registered in the Eight Classics, besides, it has been so many years, the group who fought with you back then The American soldier is dead long ago, so don't bear any grudges about it."

When Xiao Yuheng heard this, he understood that this old man was 98 years old and must have participated in World War II, so he naturally rejected foreigners.

It's not good, I still don't speak well enough.Xiao Yuheng then thought for a while, and then Wang Xiaotian said: "My grandfather also served in the army. I admire him very much, especially those old seniors who fought back for China."

As soon as Xiao Yuheng said this, the old man's expression changed a lot. Now that the young man has shown his admiration, he can't say no more about it. Besides, he is the first classmate brought home by his great-grandson. So the old man let out a "huh" and softened his tone: "I heard that you are Xiaotian's monitor?"

"Yes." Xiao Yuheng then knew that the danger had passed, heaved a sigh of relief, and then responded gently to the old man's question: "Because I like to make friends more, and the instructors also prefer it, so I am lucky to be the monitor, but Xiaotian is also very happy." Capable, he is the head of the dormitory, and I have to listen to him in the dormitory."

While talking about himself modestly, Xiao Yuheng didn't forget to give Wang Xiaotian a compliment, and sure enough, the old man's face became kinder again.

"You can be the squad leader, which means you are good. Xiaotian is too introverted." The old man said, reaching out to pat Wang Xiaotian's thigh, and sighed: "He didn't like to talk to people since he was a child, and his father was the same. I found a wife for him, and while I still have the breath, I have to help Xiaotian arrange it quickly, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to get a wife."

Wang Xiaotian's face turned pale, and the three sisters sitting at the side also looked at each other. Xiao Yuheng wanted to say something, but this old man was better than Wang Xiaotian in terms of temper and sensitivity, so Xiao Yuheng kept silent for the sake of safety. .

The younger sister looked at them, and the teenage girl was more daring to speak, so she said to the old man: "Grandpa, my brother is so handsome and has such a good mind, how can he not get a wife? Besides, the times are different, now Pay attention to free love..."

"What free love, you young people have been spoiled by foreign customs!" The old man put on a cane, blew his beard and stared: "I haven't mentioned you yet, you show your legs in winter and wear such a short skirt. Is it plausible?!"

"I didn't show my legs, those are flesh-colored thermal socks with fleece inside." The little girl muttered.

"Talk back and burn those little skirts of yours!" The old man's biggest headache is this old man, who doesn't look like a lady at all, and is all indecent.

The little girl then shut up embarrassingly.

With her "death before leaving school", Wang Xiaotian dared not disobey the old man, and Xiao Yuheng also became a little dignified, hesitating whether to interject, a middle-aged woman dressed in fashion walked out of the kitchen out.

"Dinner is ready." This middle-aged woman is Xiaomei's mother, also Wang Xiaotian's aunt. Her husband has passed away for many years, so she celebrates New Year at her natal home every year.

A group of people in the living room then got up and went to the dining room, Wang Xiaotian supported the old man, Xiao Yuheng felt that he was almost done, so he went to the other side of the old man to support him with Wang Xiaotian.

The old man glanced at him, and his cloudy eyes softened.

Entering the kitchen, Wang Xiaotian's father had already sat down, and another middle-aged woman who was slightly fat was still busy. She was Wang Xiaotian's mother. She was wearing thick cotton pajamas, her long hair was tied up, and her face was a bit chubby, but It's not fleshy, but red and round, so it looks younger than its actual age, about 40 years old.

Although this mother has been pressured by life so much that she doesn't care about her image and can walk around the village in her pajamas, Xiao Yuheng can tell that she should have been a cute girl when she was young.

Looking at the thin and tall middle-aged man again, Xiao Yuheng suddenly felt that it was only natural for Wang Xiaotian to be so handsome.

As Wang Xiaotian's classmate, Xiao Yuheng naturally sat next to him. The red round wooden table was large, and it was not crowded when a group of people sat there.

Xiao Yuheng, as the rich second generation who entered the village for the first time, said that he has never eaten with paint-stained chopsticks, but he is a man of good manners no matter what the occasion, so when the old man uses his chopsticks, he is very satisfied. He calmly picked up a dish he hadn't seen before with the painted chopsticks and ate it.

That dish was a big piece, with a distinctive chewing texture, and the dregs had to be spit out like sugarcane.

"What is this?" Xiao Yuheng was very fresh.

"The root of the cauliflower." Wang Xiaotian replied.

Broccoli root?Xiao Yuheng was surprised. He always cut and discarded the roots of the vegetables, but he didn't expect to be able to cook them like this.

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian's mother came over with a plate of fish, Xiao Yuheng hurriedly got up to help her, the woman seemed a little reserved.

"You eat." Wang Xiaotian's mother said, after putting the fish down, she went to stir-fry other dishes. Xiao Yuheng originally wanted to ask her to sit down and eat, but seeing a table full of people got used to it, so she kept silent and continued to eat. .

Wang Xiaotian's father hadn't talked to Xiao Yuheng much yet, so he said to Xiao Yuheng politely: "Xiao Tian is usually taken care of by you at school."

"Where is it, he took care of me." Xiao Yuheng replied with a smile.

His father was very happy that his son was able to bring his college classmates home, and he said to Xiao Yuheng, "This is the first time Xiaotian brought a friend home. You two must have a good relationship, right?"

The two looked at each other, then Wang Xiaotian lowered his head with some guilt, while Xiao Yuheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, we sleep on bunk beds, and our relationship is better than everyone else's."

It's better than you can imagine.Xiao Yuheng thought maliciously in his heart, and quietly touched Wang Xiaotian's feet under the table.

Wang Xiaotian shook the hand holding the chopsticks, then quietly picked up the dishes that fell on other plates and put them back into the bowl, and retracted his feet.

No one at the table noticed their small movements. Wang Xiaotian's father continued: "I was quite worried at first. I was afraid that he would not even be able to call a friend after he got married. Now I can feel relieved."

"..." Wang Xiaotian was heartbroken, why did he bring up the topic of marriage again?

Could it be... Wang Xiaotian looked at his father with some melancholy, suspecting that he acquiesced in the matter of his grandfather's private betrothal to him.

Xiao Yuheng also had the same doubts as Wang Xiaotian, the old man was already very difficult to deal with, if this father also agreed, then things would be much more serious than he imagined.

Wang Xiaotian didn't have the courage to ask, but Xiao Yuheng had many thoughts. After thinking for a while, he decided to turn passive into active. Otherwise, if he kept silent, Wang Xiaotian's psychological pressure would become more and more serious, and he would not be conducive to guiding the direction of the matter.

So Xiao Yuheng opened his mouth, and asked Wang Xiaotian's father quite directly: "Does uncle also hope that Xiaotian will get married soon?"

Wang Xiaotian became nervous, and quietly stepped on Xiao Yuheng's foot under the table, while the frail middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, and then looked at his grandfather.

The old man ate and seemed unresponsive.

"This matter..." Wang Xiaotian's father looked hesitant, with his head lowered: "Xiaotian's own thoughts are more important. If he wants to get married early, I have no objection. If he doesn't want to..."

The middle-aged man looked at his grandfather, and said bravely, "I will support it too."

Wang Xiaotian and Xiao Yuheng immediately relaxed, the meaning of the middle-aged man was already obvious, he maintained a neutral attitude towards the matter of engagement, but this was enough.

The old man was displeased when he heard this: "What's wrong with getting married early? Nowadays, many young people don't want to get married, and I don't know what they think."

Perhaps it was his father's neutral attitude that gave Wang Xiaotian hope, and he had the courage to finally express his intentions, but his tone was a little weak: "But grandpa... I'm only a sophomore, and it's too early to get married now. It's..."

The old man glanced at his great-grandson, and said with a stern face: "If you think it's too early, you can date Xiaohui for two years, and you can get married after graduation."

This is already his biggest concession. The old man's greatest hope now is to see that his great-grandson has a family before he dies. Of course, it would be even better if he could hug his great-great-grandson.

"But I..." Wang Xiaotian frowned, "I'm not interested in that girl Xiaohui..."

The old man was immediately angry when he heard this: "Why, do you have a problem with the daughter-in-law chosen by your grandfather? I arranged your father's marriage. Don't you think he is living a happy life now?"

Wang Xiaotian's father couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he heard the old man talking about himself, and then subconsciously looked at his wife. The woman standing not far away was also looking at him. soft.

Xiao Yuheng had been calmly observing the reactions of the people present, and he naturally noticed the couple's gaze. Knowing that Wang Xiaotian's father was satisfied with the marriage arranged by the old man, alarm bells rang in his heart.

"No...Miss Xiaohui is very good, but..." Wang Xiaotian felt a little timid when he saw his grandpa getting angry, "I..."

The old man stared at him: "What are you?"

Wang Xiaotian's voice was stuck in his throat, and he was so wronged. Just when he was desperate, the tall young man sitting beside him spoke.

"He already has someone he likes."

Wang Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, and then he turned his head to look at Xiao Yuheng in panic, his body felt chills. He thought he was going to reveal the relationship between the two, but he heard his old god say: "And I'm already in a relationship. I won, to be honest, the other party is actually... my sister."

"?!!" Wang Xiaotian looked at him in shock, Xiao Yuheng kicked him quietly, Wang Xiaotian immediately reacted, so he put away his emotions in fear, and put on a paralyzed face.

I saw Xiao Yuheng took out his mobile phone, as if to verify his words, he showed a photo to the old man: "This is my sister, Xiao...Xiaoxue."

The little girl sitting on the other side of the old man squirmed when she saw the photo, while Wang Xiaotian, who had a paralyzed face, twitched the corners of her mouth.

That's... a picture of him in women's clothing...