The Paranoid Love of the Disabled Big Brother

He took back the soup spoon and took a spoonful to his mouth.

"It's because my uncle's former partner has come back, and I want to ask Ah Jin to take care of his nephew, and Qi Letian should transfer to our No. [-] Middle School."

He Jin choked up, almost spat out a mouthful of chicken soup, swallowed it with difficulty, put down the spoon and said, "I...I'd better listen to you, uncle, before drinking."

"Uncle just wants to let you know first." Ye Sheng blinked his eyes, speaking with difficulty.

-

His guess was correct, Qi Letian really wanted to transfer to No. [-] Middle School.

Qi Letian originally wanted to take advantage of his uncle's return from abroad this year, to lean on his uncle's thigh, and escape the breathless third year of high school.

Where did Shen Yu go, where did he go, the reason was that he hadn't seen him for more than three years, and he missed his uncle.

As a result, he never expected that his uncle would rush to this small county without stopping as soon as he got off the plane.

It is still a long-term plan, the kind that wants to settle down and live!

Qi Letian's words have been released, and the matter has come to this point, and he can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Before going out in the morning, he was specifically stopped and told to be good, to be obedient, and not to make the teacher angry.

Otherwise, you can go home - he looked at his uncle's gloomy face, and automatically filled in Shen Yu's implication.

The future is bleak and the future is difficult. He shrank his neck and ran out of the hotel. When the spring breeze blew, he came to his senses.

He and that teacher He are not in the same grade!

Then why is he so careful?

Immediately divert to have fun.

Under the dilapidated basketball hoop outside the abandoned factory building, on the cement shaft, are his new friends who have made less than two days since he came to this small town.

Standing or squatting, although the brand-name goods on their bodies are incompatible with this area, they are indeed notorious local gangs.

The leader is called Zhao Yang, and he is also a very famous Zhao Xiaobawang.

The reason why Qi Letian fell in love with him and played with him was not only because Zhao Yang was extraordinarily able to do things and coaxed him to be very happy, but also because he thought this kid was stunned.

Zhao Yang is a family member of a certain county leader, and those who play with him are also a bunch of rich and powerful gangsters in the city.

In the end, it turned out that another small gang with no money and power was against them, and the boss was Brother Hei Kui.

What they are fighting for is the land outside the abandoned factory building.

Qi Letian has never seen it before. A person with status is a piece of broken territory. He lowers his value and fights with ordinary people, but he still can't win them.

He would die laughing when he found out.

Horizontally afraid of being stunned, stunned for fear of dying.

Accepting Zhao Yang's flattery was to see if they could beat Hei Kui and his gang.

Today, it seems that Zhao Yang and his group won the right to use the basketball hoop. They, the rich second generation, obviously have better places not to go, but they want to compete with people who have no place to go.

Qi Letian didn't know what they were thinking, he joined in and played basketball for a while out of boredom, but he didn't think it was right—he should go to the No. [-] Middle School to report.

Not going and going late are different concepts.

Zhao Yang's gang stopped him and told him not to leave: "It's so boring to go to No. [-] Middle School, and the school is very strict."

"That's right, Brother Zhao's family wanted to spend money to get in, but the principal didn't want to get in, it's really hateful."

"Brother Tian, ​​it's better to transfer to our vocational high school, it's convenient to play next to each other."

"Fart!" Qi Letian spat at them unceremoniously. Since he came here, he has gone astray like this group of people, and swears at every turn.

"I'm a good student with excellent character and academics, who will be with you!" It's not that Qi Letian is boasting, and his high school and junior high school grades are not the same concept.

He entered the No. [-] middle school based on his real ability. Although he was able to transfer successfully, it was because of his brother-in-law.

A group of people in the back booed and booed, Qi Letian took his schoolbag away without hesitation, he and these people were not even casual acquaintances.

Turning around, he left with Shen Yu and returned to the capital, so there was no intersection.

-

It is said that his nephew, Uncle Xiao, is not true for Qi Letian and He Jin.

Qi Letian did not learn Shen Yu's city mansion, and Ye Sheng was not as shrewd as He Jin.

He Jin's background is far beyond what his dull and serious appearance can cover.

Qi Letian felt this intuitively when he first saw the real He Jin, but he had to experience it personally after a long time.

Who made him as proud and arrogant as my uncle.

Qi Letian stood on the podium and looked down, waiting for the teacher to introduce him to the seat.

He Jin looked back with a straight face, indifferent.

The two of them looked at each other and hated each other before they met, and they didn't have a good impression of each other.

Qi Letian was hit by He Jin, a child of another family.

He Jin thinks that Qi Letian is just a spoiled young master, and he is still a no-brainer.

I can't even do the basic questions in middle school.

This time I really saw someone, but my impression still hasn't improved.

He Jin just added a little bit in his heart, white and clean, high-spirited, it looks like he came out of a gentle and wealthy nest, and he has never been wronged.

When looking at people, they either unconsciously squint or squint, which is obviously a very high self-esteem.

But this is also the confidence of others, there is nothing to say.

Really speaking, it's so-so, it's not annoying, it just looks pleasing to the eye.

The character design can be summed up in two words: delicate.

Qi Letian looked at him with novelty, he didn't have the nerdy face he had imagined, he had a handsome face and a strong figure.

But the seriousness is still annoying, the sophistication is too much!

He sat down for so long and didn't say hello to him, he was still at the same table!

"Hey, are you a facial paralysis stuck together with 502 glue?"

He Jin's writing hand paused: "Please study carefully, and pray for Letian."

Look, that's it, no matter how familiar he is with him, it's always with such a lukewarm, lukewarm attitude.

Does he have to be like the clown at family gatherings when he was a child to make him laugh?

Qile's weather was swollen, and he gradually lost his enthusiasm for class, so he lay down and fell asleep.

Most of the teachers in No. [-] Middle School are kind and considerate of the hard work of the third-year students.

The teacher in class tapped on the table lightly, touched Qi Letian's head, and asked with concern whether he was sick or not feeling well, or was he too tired to study and sleepy.

Qi Letian didn't expect to be treated so tenderly, moved his eyeballs, and immediately buried his head, saying mournfully, "I'm suffering from a kind of season fatigue syndrome."

He Jin said without raising his head, "Then you should be sick all year round."

... Qi Letian wanted to swear.

At this time, we will be active in dismantling him!

"Teacher," He Jin stood up, "I'll take him to the infirmary to rest, so as not to disturb everyone in class."

"Okay." The teacher obviously believed in He Jin, and he saw that Qi Letian didn't intend to attend class, just like what He Jin said, as long as he didn't disturb the whole class, he was free to do the rest.

Qi Letian was still immersed in the mourning that the only effect of his illness was to disturb other people's classes, so he was dragged to the infirmary.

He Jin greeted the teacher on duty in the infirmary, opened the curtain, rolled out the bed, and said firmly, "Lie down and rest."

Qi Letian looked at him, his teeth itching with hatred.

But anyway, he was sleepy, so why not sleep if he had a bed, it was more comfortable than a desk.

He just squinted his eyes for a while, and when he heard He Jin being called out, he immediately jumped up and followed him out to eavesdrop.

At the corner of the corridor, the boy opposite He Jin is a real nerd.

Qi Letian saw that he had the appearance of a senior high school student, with tension, fatigue, and silent pressure all over his body.

Unlike He Jin, who is too calm.

Could this be the arrogance of the learning god?

Qi Letian rubbed his chin and thought.

The boy opposite He Jin was also a classmate in their class, and Qi Le Tiangang was listening to the teacher praise him for being No. 2 in the grade.

It seems that he is still a figure at the level of a scholar.

But after class, he finds He Jin alone and talks about escorting him.

Is this the meaning of asking He Jin to give him the only spot?

"Ajin...that..."

"Bowen, you can relax, you are too tired, don't just focus on reviewing, it will hurt your body."

"I know...but, but there is no way, I have no confidence."

"Don't worry, that school is not what I want to go to, you have a great chance."

"Really! Great... no, I mean thank you, Jin."

"I didn't do anything for you, needless to say."

……

Qi Letian watched the boy leave crying with joy, and returned to the infirmary with his mouth pursed.

After scanning the wall from the corner of his eye, He Jin waited for a while and returned to the classroom to continue the class.

He was calm, and he didn't need to discuss with his family when he gave up the recommendation quota to his classmates.

Qi Letian thought about him for a few days——slightly, he changed his mind about this person.

It's not as unreasonable as he imagined, especially the personal experience in class these days.

No classmate or teacher dislikes He Jin.

When everyone mentioned He Jin, they were full of praise, praised him for being smart, praised him for being smart but not selfish, and good at sharing his learning experience with his classmates.

He is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person——

Qi Letian was secretly jealous, and couldn't find any black spots on He Jin, so he could only pinch his nose and be convinced.

In addition to his wealthy family background, He Jin is talented, intelligent, and humble. He is simply outstanding.

"Le Tian, ​​where's your uncle?"

Today I met Ye Sheng for the second time and asked him this question.

Qi Letian really wanted to replace Shen Yu with He Jin, and continue to vent his anger on Ye Sheng because of the former, but he couldn't get angry at the smiling and pretty face in front of him.

"Aren't you acting as a guide for my uncle and asking me?"

Ye Sheng said: "I'm sorry, I have already been returned by your uncle." It was that afternoon.

Shen Yu ran away, and they never saw each other again.

Qi Letian thought back to his uncle's insane appearance these past few days, and couldn't believe that such a powerful man as his uncle would be cowardly.

He wanted to come to find his ex-love. He was the one who tried his best to meet the person, but he just let it go after meeting the person?

Shouldn't I rush up and do this to people, and then pack it up and go back!

I saw a ghost: "My brother-in-law has gone to the countryside, so I took the initiative to find him."

Qi Letian waved his hand and left with his schoolbag.

Ye Sheng scanned him from head to toe strangely, surprised by the change in his attitude.

Before that, he was on guard against him, preventing him from seeing Shen Yu.

"Student Le Tian, ​​did this classmate He Jin take good care of you?"

Qi Letian retreated backwards, shocked: "It was actually arranged by you, you are so cruel!"

Ye Sheng:?

"We Ah Jin bullied you?" It doesn't make sense, except for a few special people, they, He Jin, have always been a good boy outside.

Qi Letian: "Bah!" It's even more extreme than this!

Back at the hotel, someone also asked, "Xiao Tian, ​​where is Teacher He?"

Ask, ask, ask a fart!Qi Le wants to swear bad words again because of the weather, so if he has the ability to find someone face to face!

Cheng Kui didn't want to ask the question himself. Isn't this a matter of urgency to solve the boss's worries.

Shen Yu is about to go to the countryside for inspection, so why not inquire about Teacher He's whereabouts?

Shen Yu was more difficult to guess than before, and he was reticent, and he didn't understand what it meant to be stiff with Ye Sheng after he came here like this.

The only thing Cheng Kui could be sure of was that Shen Yu wanted to get back together with Ye Sheng.

Is it because you want to be nice to people but can't find the right way?

Cheng Kui had a whim, and immediately dismissed this rebellious idea.

Boss Shen is such a formidable person, how could there be something he can't do!

-

He Jin was also struggling with his brother-in-law.

There is not much difference in age between him and Ye Sheng, only five years apart. The uncle and nephew have depended on each other since childhood, and they have a deep relationship.

Because he is precocious and stable, Ye Sheng will seriously discuss with him about things, and the two of them get along not like seniors and juniors, but more like equal peers.

Not only Mother He knew about the incident between Ye Sheng and Shen Yu, but He Jin also knew about it, except that he didn't tell Sister He.

After school in the afternoon, He Jin came to rent out the house.

Ye Sheng was sitting at the desk translating the manuscript, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the door opening: "Ah, come in, do you want to sleep outside for the night today?"

"No, I'll take a few books and leave."

By the way, take a shower in the bathroom, and then go back to study at night.

Seeing the clothes hanging outside the bathroom, He Jin couldn't help thinking that the suits he saw when he came back a few days ago had been washed and dried by Ye Sheng and put away.

He knew who the owner of the suit was.

He also saw what Ye Sheng had done these days.

Ye Sheng was busy making dinner for him in the kitchen, He Jin went over to look at Ye Sheng's back and frowned: "Uncle, you don't look like you anymore."

Ever since Shen Yu came here.

Ye Sheng turned around: "What should I be like?"

"You once told me to be upright." But what is he doing now.

revenge?seduce?Love master?

It is not such a way to continue the leading edge.

"How is it possible?" Ye Sheng laughed at the options he listed.

He Jin also guessed that it was impossible for his uncle to do such a thing as revenge on his ex-boyfriend, because he was afraid that his uncle would use the most undesirable way to get back to that person.

Gradually, Ye Sheng calmed down calmly, feeling uncomfortable under the innocent eyes of the young man.

Ever since he met Shen Yu at the blind date banquet, he has unconsciously moved closer to Shen Yu, imitating the old Shen Yu in his words, deeds, and demeanor.

Do you think he can be confident enough to not show timidity in front of Shen Yu?

Or do you think that this can imitate Shen Yu's ability to do a job with ease, and prove that he is not in a mess after three years of separation?

I'm afraid Shen Yu is laughing in his heart looking at him like this.No wonder they chose to go to the countryside to avoid him.

"Uncle." He Jin muffled, "Do you still like him?"

Ye Sheng scratched his face: "I've been looking forward to this day." He had been looking forward to this reunion since three years ago.

From the very beginning, he didn't leave a dead end, and he didn't say goodbye when he said goodbye.

He parted from Shen Yu with hope.

Shen Yu will come back to look for him, does it mean that he listened to his words?

It is only after a change that I dare to find it.

"He thinks so too?"

Ye Sheng nodded uncertainly, shook his head again, and finally said angrily, "It's been more than half a year since I came back, and he just came here. So what are you doing..."

Then started whining and complaining.

Ye Sheng, who is not confident like this, looks a bit like before.

Every move is led by one person.

He Jin almost seemed to hate iron for being weak, and swallowed the words again: "It's not necessary...so use whatever means you can."

She tried her best to show her charm, and kept her reserve quietly, just to make that person focus on her again.

Ye Sheng was so embarrassed by his nephew's lesson, he laughed and said, "Think about it from another angle, this time I'm the one who creates the chance encounter, and it's just avenging the revenge that was designed before."

"Then what are you going to do? This alone can't hurt him."

Ye Sheng thought for a few seconds, then smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank: "Don't you think it's fun for Uncle to hook someone first and then dump him?"

Let Shen Yu be so bad before, so it's easy to let him go.

The bamboo shoot in his hand was broken viciously.

There was a crisp sound.

Seeing that the shape of the object was not right, He Jin felt a pain in his lower abdomen: ... No matter how you look at it, it seems like an excuse that his uncle came up with to deal with him.

"You don't believe me?" Ye Sheng turned around and folded his arms, angrily said, "Don't worry, I will impress you this time!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I believe you, Uncle." He Jin took the book and left, perfunctory, thinking to himself: I hope, which one of you will drop your reserve first.

He doesn't want to take care of the affairs of these two adults.

Ye Sheng thought about it in the kitchen, but still felt that he was underestimated. His nephew could read minds, and it was hard to hide his little thoughts from He Jin.

He simply chased him out and shouted: "Ah Jin, leave after eating!"

"No, uncle, don't be so busy, I'll go back to the cafeteria to eat." He Jin poked his head out from behind the door and looked at his uncle with a clear look, "Uncle, don't get stuck in it anymore, hold on to your airs."

"Hold the airs, keep reserved, hook your hand, and then shake it." He Jin emphasized, and offered advice by the way.

Don't look back, Ye Sheng can't get revenge, and put himself in it, the gain outweighs the loss.

Ye Sheng knew that his nephew had always been a master at manipulating people's hearts, just like Shen in those days.

Holding the celery in his hand, Ye Sheng didn't have time to put it down. He won the trust and support of his nephew, and his blood boiled for a moment. He excitedly swore to He Jin: "Of course, next Black Rice Festival, I will wait for my uncle's triumphant return!"

He Jin sternly corrected: "The triumphant return is a wrong usage of the sentence."

After going down the stairs outside, he turned his head with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Let that Qi Letian see it, and he will be surprised again, and it is strange that he still laughs.

Thinking of Qi Letian's uncle, He Jin's complexion is not very good.

How could it be possible to make that Shen Yu wishful.

No, his calm aggressive method worked.

He didn't want to meddle in his uncle's business, but it didn't take much effort to say a word.

Ye Sheng returned to the kitchen, inexplicably feeling chilly on his back, and the look in He Jin's eyes before he left made him panic.

But the ambition in his chest couldn't go away, so he forgot about his nephew.

Facts have proved that scheming is not directly proportional to age.

The simple is still simple.

The city is still deep.

No matter how many times Ye Sheng has taught him to be upright, He Jin will still do whatever it takes when he has to, especially when it comes to protecting his beloved family.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry (T^T), relatives came to eat at home today, and the update time was delayed.

Supplement: After reading the comment section, I realized that I probably didn’t have enough time yesterday and wrote in a hurry, so now I’m adding content, mainly the part about Ye Sheng and his nephew He Jin at the end, to help supplement the new characters and plot.

You can watch it without spending any more money, thank you for your understanding o(≧v≦)o

In addition, there is still a crematorium~╮(￣▽￣)╭

Otherwise it's too cheap Shen someone, hhh

☆, seduce

On the road into the city outside the town, the tall camphor trees on both sides form a natural barrier, full of greenery, and a Maybach is slowing down in the middle.

In the car, Shen Yu gently rubbed his temples with his forehead, his brain throbbing with pain.

This state has happened since he came back from Ye Sheng's rented house, and it has been maintained until now.

Cheng Kui secretly slandered, no wonder, he spent all night thinking about and speculating on other people's intentions, but he didn't dare to ask a question in person, and he used his brain too much.

I'm afraid it's not because he wants to suffocate himself, the carpet in the hotel has been ruined by him.

But to be honest, Shen Yu had to dare to take action. He hadn't done anything yet, and Ye Sheng caught him off guard first.

The friendliness and initiative made him panic and uneasy.

There was a conspiracy - that's not what he said.

Last night, Lou Heng and Xi Yuan, who are not considered bad friends, finished analyzing with him in the video call with a decent appearance, and swore to such a conclusion.

Shen Yu put his toes on and thought about it, and he knew that they just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They wished to add some resistance to him and take more detours.

Xi Yuan is playing among the flowers, and he is too lazy to help him get back an old lover. That person's perception is that there is a newcomer, so why not, Baba chases after the old one, it's too stupid.

Lou Heng was hit by Yushu who ignored him, he couldn't chase him back, and he didn't want to make him feel better.

Why didn't you get slapped on both ears? - Knowing his treatment, Lou Heng was so surprised.

Humph, Shen Yu said with a sneer at the time, I'm afraid it wasn't you who endured it yourself, and he is not Lou Heng, a stallion in heat, who wants to take people to bed as soon as he meets him, and wants to get through a love affair with every big and small matter. . Matter solved.

He wanted to negotiate with Ye Sheng, although the latter interrupted him unexpectedly.

Shen Yu's head hurt a little more, and he didn't feel that the current situation was a good sign for him to get back together.

A bunch of bad-hearted and unconscionable people, and Zong Yao, the only one who is decent and loyal, is not here, so I don't know where to put them for special training.

But this person has no experience, and his love history is simpler, just a blank sheet of paper.

The narrow-minded man blamed his friend Wuyong for his hesitation and helplessness, and he was not as wise and decisive as before.

In the driver's seat, the driver slammed on the brakes.

"What's going on?" Shen Yu, who couldn't sleep well for several days and used his brain too much, unconsciously revealed emotions in his words.

Really upset.

"There are children," said the driver.

In the rearview mirror, Shen Yu's dark and deep eyes cast over. Did such a seasoned driver get so nervous that he braked suddenly after such a long distance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I'm worried that it's about touching porcelain." Before Cheng Kui came here, he specially inquired about the local customs and customs here. Clans in small places are prone to cliques, and it will be troublesome if they are accidentally entangled.

The road was off again, and suddenly a child ran out from behind the big banyan tree. No wonder he was nervous and asked the driver to stop the car first.

Cheng Kui went down to check the situation, and when he came back, he brought back a child with a thick head and a thick head.

Around four or five years old, small and solid, the children Shen Yu has seen are all delicate and delicate, like Qi Letian, this is the first time he has seen such a child.

The car door opened, Shen Yu looked down, and the child boldly looked back at him.

rash.

Shen Yu sneered and got out of the car, he just wanted to go down to get some air, his head was so painful that it was about to explode.

The child rushed forward and hugged his thigh: "Uncle!"

Shen Yu froze.

Who are you calling Uncle?

Cheng Kui hurriedly pulled the child down, and Shen Yu, a clean freak, couldn't touch it.

His hands were soft and soft, and he coaxed the child with a good voice.

Shen Yu, who was fighting with the child, had a headache: "Explain."

Cheng Kui said, "It seems like a child who got lost in the small town ahead, and came to participate in the Black Rice Festival with the adults."

Every year on the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar is a traditional festival of the She people. She people use songs to express their feelings, use songs as a matchmaker, use songs to meet friends, remember their ancestors, and cook black rice, so it is also called "Wufan Festival".

Now in this small southern town, Lanjiazhai's "March 2rd" Wufan Festival is held here. She people gather to celebrate the festival, attracting more than [-] tourists from surrounding counties and cities.

Accompanied by various traditional folk customs, ancestor worship, dragon and lion dance, folk songs, special martial arts, singing and dancing, as well as authentic bamboo pole dance, archery, throwing bowls of wine, rings and other games.

Nearly a hundred kinds of special snacks, such as black rice, rice dumplings, taro buns, mochi, etc., will be provided for free at the banquet, so that tourists can feel the strong customs of the She ethnic group.

Shen Yu looked coldly at one big and one small, his eyes seemed to say, are you also one of the attracted tourists?

"I'll bring him here and ask for directions." Cheng Kui sighed tiredly, couldn't it be that he kindly wanted to send the child home.

Shen Yu, who is cold-blooded, cannot be expected to be kind at all.

"Him? What can a brat understand." Shen Yu snorted.

Cheng Kui misses that Shen Yu, who used to act like a gentle gentleman in front of Ye Sheng, is not annoying at all.

Now this vicious tongue is trying to make his subordinates plot against him every minute. No wonder the seniors of the former assistant team resigned so quickly.

Waiting for idlers to be overwhelmed!

"The child may not understand, we can ask an adult to ask him." Cheng Kui explained nicely, but what he thought in his heart was that he didn't believe that he couldn't go to the Black Rice Festival once!

"I understand, I know everything." The child suddenly said, his big eyes unblinking, "Uncle, where do you want to go?"

Cheng Kui's hand covering his mouth froze, and silently withdrew it.

Shen Yu looked at them coldly, and let out another snort.

-

The town is bustling with crowds of people, men and women wearing traditional national costumes walking around, filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Ever since Shen Yu came to this small place, what he saw was the green mountains and plains, and the plainly dressed ordinary citizens. He was used to the poverty and boringness of this small county town, but it was the first time he felt such an atmosphere.

But the excitement also conflicts with him, the place where he least likes crowds.

I think back then when I was abroad, just to attend a celebration party, I encountered a terrorist attack in broad daylight, which caused him to be disabled for more than two years.

The experience is really bad.

Shen Yu tried his best to endure, the scorching sun, the boring and dirty air, filled with the smell of sweat, the passers-by looked at him curiously from time to time.

Cheng Kui walked beside him with the child in his arms, trying to separate a seat belt for him to avoid collisions.

"Child, where are you going?" The flow of people gradually moved to one place, and Shen Yu continued walking impatiently.

The child said seriously: "My name is Mao Chui, and my name is Fu Chen. I also have a younger brother..."

Shen Yu turned his head and looked at him with pity: "Who wants to know this, what does it have to do with me?"

It's been such a conversation all the way.

Cheng Kui was as big as a cow when he heard it. Should he remind Shen Yu that this is just a four or five-year-old child, can he speak softer, use more tactful words, and be more kind, and don't talk like he is talking to an adult.

No matter how much you threaten people and children, they don’t understand!

Shen Yu snorted coldly, and continued to walk down the stage. There were people shooting arrows in the arena ahead.

The target is a large colored ball suspended in the air.

There was a loud bang of gongs and drums, and countless arrows rained down.

"Hoo!" An arrow flew out from the northwest direction and hit the mechanism of the big colored ball, and the colored petals fell one after another, and a small colored ball fell out of it.

There was a "wow" in the crowd, and another arrow was shot, rubbing against the side and changing the trajectory of the colored ball, and the colored ball fell straight into Shen Yu's arms.

Someone yelled a name: "You're the winner! The colored ball was taken by a tall man, hahaha!"

Some people in the crowd burst into good-natured laughter.

The mallet in Cheng Kui's arms clapped his hands and grinned.

Shen Yu poked his head out from the northwest attic, and Shen Yu looked over.

Under the sunlight, Ye Sheng looked at him and laughed muffledly.

Shen Yu squinted his eyes suddenly, only to feel that the sun was shining brightly and dazzlingly.

In fact, it was just that the man in the pavilion was too dazzling.

After a while, a group of people went up and down the bamboo building with hanging feet, surrounded by one person, men and women, all dressed in the traditional clothes of the She people, wearing silver ornaments on their heads, and all of them were handsome, so eye-catching.

Only the man in the middle was dressed less grandly, with a white jacket, grass-green linen trousers, cuffs and trouser legs rolled up at the elbows and knees, and only the corners and neckline were embellished with the characteristic patterns of ethnic minorities.

Tall, slender and well muscled.

The milky white complexion, against the dark red beauty spot on the forehead, is dazzling.

A turban was wrapped around his forehead, and the knotted strips hung down and dangled.

——Ye Sheng tilted his head to look at him, and called: "Shen Yu..."

Shen Yu suddenly stopped thinking.

A little guy went up to meet him, hugged his thigh, and called, "Ms. Ye."

Ye Sheng picked up the mallet, but led it to Shen Yu: "Will you watch the mallet for me for a while?"

Shen Yu and the kid stared again, maybe the colored ball in their hands was taken away and replaced by a child.

A large group of people surrounded Ye Sheng and left, and it was really lively.

Cheng Kui looked at the two of them and explained the customs here.

There is a hook between the colored ball and marriage. The person who wins the archery competition and the person who picks up the colored ball get married, which must be a good marriage.

Shen Yu laughed when he heard that.

The people in this arena have dispersed, and there is more excitement to find.

Shen Yu walked a few steps with the mallet in his arms, and his cleanliness broke out. He felt that the air in his respiratory tract was full of bacteria spread by the crowd, and he urgently needed to escape.

Just ask again: "Where are you going?"

Mallet showed him the route this time.

Shen Yu thought to himself, as expected, he was lying to him before.

He put the little kid down within a few steps, a dishonest kid, just like his teacher.

The mallet would not be uncomfortable being picked up and put down, pointing to a leisure room that also sells silver jewelry and shouting: "Here, here."

Perhaps the sun was shining brightly outside, and it was too hot and dry. Even though it was early spring at the end of March, the shop was still air-conditioned.

When Shen Yu entered the room, the hotness finally subsided.

Mallet grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked around, murmuring a name indistinctly.

Shen Yu followed his gaze and looked over.

Behind the bead curtain, a doll smaller than the mallet ran out of the small shop with bare feet, wearing a small national costume, Yuxue was cute, and called: "brother mallet!"

With a bang, it hit his leg, and Shen Yu was caught off guard, as if struck by lightning, and froze in place, his thinking stopped functioning again.

Some of the customers shouted: "There is still a bracelet missing!"

Shen Yu was so natural, he picked up a silver bracelet from the counter beside him, and helped the child to put it on for him.

Cheng Kui is in charge of the automatic checkout.

On Niannian's neck and ankles, there are silver ornaments that jingle, representing blessings and peace, and one more on the left wrist is complete.

A woman who came out bent down and hugged Niannian: "Sir, you are..."

Shen Yu shifted his gaze again, as if he was formally meeting Ye Sheng at the hotel, not daring to look directly at him.

Cheng Kui led the mallet over with great insight.

The woman suddenly realized: "You are Ye Sheng's friend, he asked you to help take care of the child?"

Shen Yu nodded without saying a word.

Cheng Kui said: "Ye Sheng seemed to be going to accept the award just now, let us wait for him here."

"Then sit here and drink a glass of water." The woman was very enthusiastic.

Cheng Kui talked to her, and the woman claimed to be Ye Sheng's aunt who ran this small shop.Caramel ≈ sugar ≈ unique ≈ home

The two children wanted to come here to play, but the family had no time to take them with them, so they sent them to her.

It also happened to meet my father whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

dad?Cheng Kui was surprised for a moment. He knew that Ye Sheng had adopted a child from a prisoner's family, but what happened to this smaller doll?

The older one is called Teacher Ye Sheng, and the younger one is called Dad—couldn’t they really be his own sons?

Looking at his age, he was also born within the past three years.

It's over, which woman?

Cheng Kui, like an old father, was heartbroken towards Shen Yu, and almost hated iron for being useless, so Ye Sheng ran away with others.

Now I want to chase him back, he has a family.

Cheng Kui looked at Shen Yu quietly.

Shen Yu has recovered his composure, and it doesn't look like he doesn't know.

No, I haven't heard of any woman Ye Sheng has been with in recent years.

Cheng Kui's heart was cold, and it was his negligence, but the hidden truth was not clear.

Fortunately, Shen Yu didn't intend to rely on him alone to understand Ye Sheng's affairs.

Cheng Kui breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman talked about the conversation and went back to the counter to greet the guests.

Cheng Kui watched from behind, and Shen Yu and the two children were sitting face to face, barely looking at each other.

I prayed to God and Buddha in my heart, begging Ye Sheng to appear quickly.

The child couldn't sit still, and soon became fussy, mainly talking and listening every year.

He bit his ear and muttered, discussing what happened to Shen Yu who was on the opposite side, and thought that their volume could not be heard by others.

"Who is he, brother mallet."

"do not know."

"You come with him!"

"Ah."

"Then why don't you know?"

"Just don't know."

Nian Nian turned his head and turned his head angrily: "Okay, where is Dad? You must know where it is?"

Mallet turned his head as if sensing something.

Cheng Kui, who was obsessed with the ghostly spirit of this child every year, probably wasn't the young version of Shen Yu who had grown into a spirit, followed and looked out the window.

Ye Sheng stepped on the wooden steps with broken light, his whole person was refreshing.

What ordinary people say is "judging people by appearance" is not advisable, but if it is changed to "judging people by appearance", in most cases it does not mean prejudice against people.

A good appearance is born from the heart, which is the embodiment of spiritual beauty.

The real good-looking is the pleasing to the eye with every gesture, the brilliance of the corners of the eyes and brows, and the elegance and calmness that is still maintained in the down-and-out years.

Cheng Kui intuited that Ye Sheng had achieved something.

"Didn't you get the prize?"

"It's a box of fruit. I have it at home. Why not keep the colored balls as a souvenir."

"You child." Aunt Ye Sheng laughed.

After exchanging greetings with her, Ye Sheng came over and was surprised when he saw Nian Nian's bracelet: "Who bought it for you?"

Nian Nian pointed at each other: "He."

Ye Sheng smiled: "Who is he? What should you say?"

Nian Nian held the mallet and thought for a while, then reluctantly raised her head: "Thank you, Uncle."

Shen Yu was choked by the sound of uncle again, and his eyes swept over the joyful look on the face of the person sitting opposite him, with a feeling of regret for lifting a rock and hitting his own foot.

He was the one who said he didn't like children in the first place.

He is also the one who is hated by the children now.

The little expressions and gestures every year show that he doesn't like Shen Yu.

Ye Sheng sat down by the sofa, put the colored balls on the table for the two children to play with, looked down at them and said: "This silver bracelet is a symbol of peace, there is no need to buy such a good one, I will pay back the money later You."

Shen Yu choked,