Bailangbian

Yu Dong finished his meal at home and chatted with Zhou Lan while washing the dishes.Zhou Lan hadn't seen Yu Qiaoshan since her daughter's death.One was that Yu Qiaoshan couldn't come over, and the other was that Zhou Lan didn't want to see him either.

When Yu Weiying visited that day, Zhou Lan was waiting for Yu Dong to come home for dinner. After hearing Yu Weiying's self-introduction, her expression changed immediately.Before Yu Weiying finished speaking, Zhou Lan waved a big bamboo broom and drove the man out of the house.

How could she be willing to meet Yu Qiaoshan or Yu Weiying?Either of these two people would only remind her of the daughter she was deceived until her death.

Yu Dong didn't mention these things in front of Zhou Lan, so as not to cause Zhou Lan's sadness.He washed the dishes, rolled up his sleeves and together with Zhou Lan packed up the two bags of seafood that Song Yingxiong just brought over.The woven bag was filled with big fish and prawns, and Zhou Lan even became worried: "There is no room in the refrigerator."

Fortunately, the weather has been getting colder recently, so I'm not afraid of bad weather.The grandparents and grandson were cleaning up when they suddenly heard a commotion in the opposite street, as if someone was yelling.

Yu Dong pricked up his ears to listen, Zhou Lan was very calm: "It must be Song Yingxiong and Song Fengfeng."

Song Fengfeng jumped from the second floor of his own house to the third floor rooftop of the next door. Song Yingxiong couldn't go up, so he yelled angrily on the street: "How can I beat you for climbing so high! Come down!"

The sky was already dark, and the dark helps people to be brave. Song Fengfeng lay on the edge of the roof and shouted to his father: "Can you save me some face!"

"You still go to the Internet cafe to gamble to save face?!" Song Yingxiong roared proudly, "Come down!"

Song Fengfeng shrunk his head and subconsciously glanced at the opposite street.The door of No. 18 Xing'an West Street was open, and a thin man was standing in front of it.Song Fengfeng was so depressed that he could even imagine Yu Dongrao's expression of interest: "Stop shouting! Others have heard it!"

The father and son quarreled for a long time. In order to watch the play, Yu Dong even ran to the Yuhe Bridge, chewing dried sweet potatoes to watch the whole process with relish, and planned to share it with Zhang Jing when he returned to school next week.

When the results of the preliminary test came out, Yu Dong regressed.

The last mock exam was the top three in the city, which is almost the best result since the establishment of No. [-] Middle School. Naturally, the teachers have high hopes.But this time his grades were not good, the study committee member and Zhang Jing were both ahead of him, and Yu Dong dropped directly to the top fifty.

Teacher Tong also comforted him when he told him the rankings: "It's okay, it's normal to have fluctuations, and you can just come back for the next test. Your arm is inconvenient, which is an objective reason."

There was a five-point difference between Zhang Jing and the study committee members, and he was brooding: "That's the multiple-choice question."

He expressed a 12-point understanding of Yu Dong's depression, and tried to comfort him: "It's okay to hold a parent-teacher meeting. Your grades have always been good, and your parents will definitely not blame you."

But on the day of the parents' meeting, Zhang Jing, who stayed at the school to help distribute the report card and other materials, found that Yu Dong's seat was empty.

Yu Weiying came here, but he didn't intend to enter the classroom, and he didn't want to sit in Yu Dong's seat and listen to the teacher's nonsense for two hours.He directly approached teacher Tong, the teacher in charge of the class, and revealed his identity and purpose of coming, and had a brief chat about Yu Dong's situation.

He certainly didn't want to come here.But this was Yu Qiaoshan's request.Yu Dong is nominally still his younger brother by blood, and he is still underage. He drove four hours to come here specially to care about Yu Dong's study situation. This behavior is very rewarding.

After chatting with Teacher Tong, Yu Weiying went directly to Zhou Lan's house.

He was afraid of Zhou Lan's big bamboo broom, so he didn't dare to go in, and just dangled far outside the door.Yu Dong was drying clothes upstairs, Yu Weiying called him twice, and finally got him down.

"I won't sign the document." This was the first sentence Yu Dong said when he saw him.

Yu Weiying had just left school, and there was still a little enthusiasm in her heart to talk to Yu Dong. Hearing what Yu Dong said, she immediately remembered the more important part.

"You don't need to sign it." He smiled and said, "It has been transferred to me."

Yu Dong's expression changed: "How did it turn?"

Yu Weiying explained to him that although the two companies were left to him by his mother, since Yu Dong is underage now, Yu Qiaoshan has always been in charge of them.Yu Dong refused to sell his own shares, so Yu Qiaoshan exercised his management authority to transfer part of Yu Dong's shares to Yu Weiying in the name of promoting the company's operations.

"He doesn't have such power!" Yu Dong was furious, "Why should he!"

He clenched his fists and stood in the cold wind. The depression in his chest was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt dizzy.

A helpless child.He will always be just a helpless child, facing all the hideous faces that are pressing down on him, he has no power to fight back.

Yu Weiying still wanted to say something to ease Yu Dong's mood, but when she looked up, she found that Yu Dong suddenly squatted down and grabbed a flower pot by the door.

The newly opened yellow chrysanthemums dangled on the stems.

Yu Weiying was shocked: "Don't—"

Yu Dong had already thrown the flower pot towards him.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly, the flowerpot missed the hit, and there was a loud bang, rolling a few times on the street.

Yu Weiying only felt that Yu Dong was unreasonable: "What are you doing!"

Enraged, he rushed over and slapped Yu Dong directly: "How dare you hit me?!"

"I'm not yet 16 years old..." Yu Dong staggered from his beating, and immediately bent down and grabbed another flower pot, "It's okay to smash you to death."

Song Fengfeng went out on his bicycle, and was going to have supper with Yu Dong, when he heard Yu Dong's voice on the Yuhe Bridge.He stomped a few times, narrowly avoided the flowerpot, stopped beside Yu Dong, and gave Yu Weiying a hard push: "Who are you?!"

"Lawless!" Seeing Yu Dong holding up the flowerpot, Yu Weiying's expression changed immediately, "You..."

He hurriedly pointed at Song Fengfeng: "Stop him!"

Song Fengfeng didn't know the whole story, but Yu Dong's posture was too scary.He quickly got out of the car, lifted his bicycle without saying a word, and threw it at Yu Weiying: "Get out!"

Yu Weiying dodged the flowerpot, but she couldn't dodge the bicycle that Song Fengfeng suddenly raised, and was hit by the wheel, with a mud mark from her shoulder to her cheek.

He couldn't stay any longer, and while scolding the "rogue" angrily, he ran away.

The impression this place left on him was too bad. In just over two months, Yu Dong, who did not make a sound or resisted, was assimilated into a hooligan, and the people around Yu Dong looked more like ancient Yu Dong. Confused boy.Yu Weiying took out her handkerchief, vigorously wiped the mud marks on her face, and decided that she would never come back anyway.

After walking a few steps, I looked up and found the signboard of Long Kee Food Stall in front of me.He had just recovered from the shock, and was startled again, and quickly turned around and walked away.

The two flowerpots were filled with wet soil and were large and heavy.Yu Dong put down the flower pot, sat on the side of the road panting, his right shoulder was aching, as if his muscles that had recovered had been contused again.

Song Fengfeng cleaned up the flowers and mud on the road, and dragged the flower pot back to Yu Dong.The flowerpot was secured with wire and was not smashed.Song Fengfeng sat next to Yu Dong, and began to fill the pots with soil, and replanted the pitiful yellow chrysanthemums.

Zhou Lan had already rested, her ears were a little hard of hearing, and she didn't hear the commotion outside.Yu Dong had a terrible headache, he held his forehead and kept silent.Song Fengfeng planted a good flower, and pushed his shoulder: "Is your arm okay?"

"...He is my brother." After a moment of silence, Yu Dong spoke slowly.

He told Song Fengfeng little by little what he had been reluctant to mention.His family, his father and mother, the unknown aunt and the completely unfamiliar "brother", a live drama covered in the illusion of happiness.

Yu Dong was ill for a long time, refused to speak, and finally couldn't even speak.Yu Qiaoshan sent him to recuperate, and he finally recovered half a year later, but he was already so thin that he lost shape.When Yu Dong returned home, he found that his father had remarried, and his "brother" lived in the guest room next to him, and a woman he didn't know came and went in and out of the house, acting like the hostess.

In order to take care of his emotions, Yu Qiaoshan allowed him not to call a woman "mother", but he must call brother Yu Weiying.Yu Dong didn't say a word at all, and shut his mouth tightly, as if he wanted to keep this silence forever.

"I proposed to come to grandma's house myself." Yu Dong buried his head in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to go back again."

When he thought that Yu Weiying would take away the things his mother left him, he was angry and frustrated, his shoulders trembled slightly: "They still want to rob me..."

After Song Fengfeng listened blankly, he only felt that he was listening to the introduction of a TV series with a bloody plot.

But the person in the play is his friend, Yu Dong. Sitting next to Yu Dong, he couldn't help but pat Yu Dong on the back: "Then what kind of company...can you manage it now?"

Yu Dong replied sullenly: "No."

Song Fengfeng's thinking is very straightforward: "Can you take care of it in the future? Just after you become an adult, after graduating from university?"

Yu Dong slowly raised his head and looked at Song Fengfeng in amazement, as if he heard a silly question: "Of course."

His eye circles were red and his eyelashes were wet. Song Fengfeng grabbed his hair pityingly, but Yu Dong didn't dodge. "Is it still yours?" Song Fengfeng asked again.

Yu Dong wiped his eyes: "It's mine, but he took some of it away."

Song Fengfeng: "Then why don't you just take it back later? There's no way to control it now, and you can't stop them from taking it away. If that's the case, just grab it back later."

He thinks his way of thinking is very reasonable, just like young and Dangerous boys robbing land: the land will always be there, and sometimes there is no way to change the owner.A real boss will not sigh and cry, but will try his best, wait for the opportunity, bring a loyal horse boy at the right time, cut all the way, and become a boss again.

Yu Dong thought for a while: "...it makes sense."

Song Fengfeng seldom got affirmation from him, so he was overjoyed immediately: "You can't do it now, it's fine if you can do it in the future."

Yu Dong found this sentence very familiar: "Who said this?"

"Teacher Tong." Song Fengfeng said, "She always said this when she advised me to study hard."

Yu Dong laughed out loud.Being disturbed by Song Fengfeng like this, his unhappiness dissipated a lot.I am powerless now, but what about in the future?Neither Yu Qiaoshan nor Yu Weiying could predict what happened in the future.

"I must be in the top three in the high school entrance examination." Yu Dong told Song Fengfeng, "My dad wants me to go to Huaguan Middle School, but I don't want to be an alumni with that person just now. My dad is very stubborn. He said that unless I get special in the exam It’s so good that I’m allowed to choose a school by myself. You know, only if I get in the top three in the exam will the people in City No. [-] Middle School be interested in me, and then I will have the right to choose.”

Song Fengfeng immediately understood: "That's a test."

It was only at this time that he realized that there were slap marks gradually appearing on Yu Dong's face, which were just hit by Yu Weiying.The hit happened to be on the right cheek. Judging from the mark, it was obvious that it was very hard.

"Does your face hurt?" Song Fengfeng became nervous, "What about your ears? Do your ears hurt? Can you hear my voice?"

Yu Dong rubbed his face, he didn't think it was serious, but Song Fengfeng's question made him feel powerless: "Yes! I've said it ten thousand times, I'm not deaf."

"You are so good at lying, I don't believe you." Song Fengfeng got up and patted his buttocks, "Shall I help you apply medicine?"

"I will never lie to you in the future, okay?"

Song Fengfeng felt a little satisfied: "Of course."

Without the psychological burden, Yu Dong jumped to the top of the total score in the five-school joint exam in mid-December.

Teacher Tong talked to him, and the dean and the principal also talked to him, all of them asked him to keep it up, don't be burdened.The humble No. [-] Middle School may have a champion in the senior high school entrance examination. This is the first time since the school was founded. The principal's Mediterranean hairstyle looks much brighter.

Yu Dong, who took the first place, has no burden, and Zhang Jing, who has always been in the top [-], has no burden.

On this day, he took the initiative to call Song Fengfeng and ask him how he planned to spend Christmas.

Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong were watching VOD at home, chatting with Zhang Jing casually.

"Will you go to church for Christmas?" Zhang Jing is also watching the on-demand radio station. This is his rare free time every day. "I heard that there will be fireworks this year."

"Go." Song Fengfeng asked Yu Dong, "Do you want to go to church for Christmas?"

Yu Dong: "No."

Song Fengfeng: "There will be candies and biscuits, and there will be fireworks this year."

Yu Dong: "No, I want to read a book."

Song Fengfeng: "Hey, come with me."

Yu Dong turned to look at him, and said, "Okay."

"Who? Who's going with you?" Zhang Jing asked quickly, "You've got an appointment now?"

"Just made an appointment with Yu Dong."

Zhang Jing was stunned: "Why did you ask Yudong? Ask a girl! Who gave you chocolate last time, did you find it?"

Song Fengfeng: "No."

Zhang Jing sighed with hatred: "How about dating a girl, is it interesting to date a boy?"

Song Fengfeng wondered if this person's brain is bad, didn't you call to ask me out?

Zhang Jing was still rambling over there: "About your favorite type, white skin and long legs, right? Christmas, how romantic..."

On the TV, Uesugi Tatsuya was lying on the window to peek at the girls training of the gymnastics team.The close-fitting gym suit outlined the figure of a girl. Yu Dong pointed at the screen, poked Song Fengfeng, and gave him a smirk: "Your favorite."

Song Fengfeng answered Zhang Jing subconsciously: "Yes, Yu Dong is."

Zhang Jing: "...Song Fengfeng, you are crazy."