[Should not ask + Lingduan] Cannon fodder and fighter jets

"Yo! Brother Xiaoduan! It's been a while since I saw you. Are you feeling better?"

As soon as Lingduan and Eleven came out of the stall, they received inquiries from several 'neighbors'.

"Looking at this appearance, it must be good!...."

"You're fine, you've been busy with Eleven these days!...."

"If you listen to my sister-in-law, go to the Liu's pharmacy on the East Street to grab medicine and eat it early, then take the medicine from the Wang's pharmacy and you will be cured slowly!...."

Lingduan responded to these "neighborhood" greetings while helping Shiyi clean up the stall.They are all from a nearby stall, and they can still talk to each other usually, and they have a good relationship with the two of them.

The stall of the two sells noodles, which is a craft of Shishi.

Although Eleven, who was picked up by Lingduan, has lost his memory, he can still master many skills at once, such as cleaning housework, washing and cooking, plowing the land and growing vegetables, raising chickens and ducks, herding cattle and sheep...

He is proficient at what a farmer should do...

Ling Duan felt that he must have been a good hand in life before he lost his memory, and of course he is now.

Capable and able to endure hardships, but his temper is a little too soft.

Eleven has a handsome face, but his brows are soft and shy. He is a very gentle and gentle person.

Ling Duan often said that he was like a soft bun, that he always endured being bullied and let it go, but Shi Shi always said that it was not a big deal, not worth making trouble, and the most important thing was to live a stable life.

Maybe it's because Eleven is so resigned and easy to talk about, so his popularity is better than Lingduan's.

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It was past noon, and the flow of people on the street was much less. This was a rare rest time for the vendors.

Ling Duan watched Eleven was busy clearing the table and didn't pay attention to him. He quickly fished out a piece of dried tofu from the marinade pot, found a thin skewer to wear, ran to the dried fruit stall diagonally opposite, and put a handful of melon seeds on it. Put it into the small pocket hanging on the waist, and sneak one to nibble from time to time.

Eleven, who has extremely keen senses, noticed Ling Duan's little tricks that he thought he was successful early on, and secretly smiled indulgently. He is a cheap big brother, and he hasn't changed after all these years. His thoughts are almost written on his face. It's hard to pretend you don't know.

Ling Duan likes to eat melon seeds when he is free. These days when he is recuperating from illness, Eleven is strictly controlled at home. He is afraid that his dry throat will make his cough worse, so he didn't bring any of them to him.I haven't eaten it for so many days, and my teeth itch as soon as I am free today, and I am afraid that I will say something about him on the eleventh, so I sneaked a little bit of toothpaste.

Eleven didn't expose him, and after clearing the table, taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers, he cooked another bowl of noodles and took it to the fruit seller at the next stall to exchange for four pears, planning to cook them for him at night to moisten his lungs.

Seeing the man coming back with a few pears in his arms, Ling Duan couldn't help curling his lips, mumbling why it was pears again, but the hand that was going to touch the melon seeds couldn't help but retracted, and suddenly turned his head to look elsewhere with some guilt.

Eleven smiled, "New pears are sweet and good for the lungs. You should eat more, and they will be gone in two months."

Ling Duan was obviously benefited by his constant care and concern, a smile rose on Ling Duan's face immediately, he smiled halfway and then closed his mouth reservedly (hypocritically), "Well, I don't want to eat pears anymore, I eat them all It's been a few days, or..." Eat it.

"Oh~ I really think of myself as the young master of a rich family! I'm still picky when I have something to eat!"

The visitor was dressed in a red cloth, and walked to the table of the noodle stall and sat down.

Her hair was braided with a cloth band, and only a pink cloth flower was inserted beside her ear. The thick layer of powder was applied to her ordinary face, which was in great contrast to the exposed black and yellow neck.

Ever since she appeared, her eyes had been fixed on Eleven. Even if she pretended to be shy and covered her face with a handkerchief, her wolf-like eyes never restrained. As soon as Eleven saw her, she couldn't help hiding behind Ling Duan.

The woman didn't care, and continued to stare at Eleven up and down.

"Hey! What are you looking at, you ugly girl! Are you looking for trouble again?" Ling Duan at the side saw that she immediately blocked Eleven tightly behind her like protecting a child. "I said you are not ashamed! What kind of nympho are you in broad daylight!"

The woman glared at Ling Duan, "Yeah! What's up with you!" Turning her head, her tone immediately became sweet, "What I'm looking at is Brother Eleven~~~"

Eleven, who was named, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, and was at a loss, "Song, Miss Song..."

"How many times have I said it, just call me Cuizhu~"

"I, I, I'll get you a bowl of noodles!" After finishing speaking, Eleven quickly rushed to the pot and started cooking the noodles.

Song Cuizhu pretended to be reserved, covered her lips and chuckled, "It's really~ still so shy~hehehe~"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't waste your energy, with your virtue, you won't fall in love with you even if you give money to Eleven~~~" Seeing that Eleven is out of the 'dangerous' range, Ling Duan also sat down at the side of the table, habitually I was about to touch the melon seeds in my pocket, but just halfway through the hand, I changed direction, touched the pear on the table, rubbed it on my clothes, and started to eat.

"Hmph! My virtue? My virtue is also better than some people~ Some people are just lazy, and they are very delicate if they don't work much. , do you think this kind of person doesn’t know what’s good~~~” Song Cuizhu went out to work to subsidize the family since she was a child. People who don't know how to make progress happen to have both in Lingduan.

Ling Duan was not annoyed when he heard her sarcasm. He had heard these words countless times, and now he had a thicker skin.

"Oh, some people are lazy, but some people are willing to raise them. Unlike some people who can work, they still have to rely on themselves without getting married~" Ling Duan also exposes his faults when he exposes others, and he will not raise his hand just because the other party is a woman. excuse me.

Song Cuizhu didn't want to hear others tease her about her marriage, so as soon as she slapped the table and stood up and pointed at the mausoleum, she began to spray: "You stinky cripple and sick bastard! You can't even earn a living like you, so don't think about it in the future." Marry a daughter-in-law! Blind girls will not marry you!! Sooner or later on November [-], you will have to marry a wife and have children to separate from you! At that time, no one will support you, so you just wait to beg for food!..."

"Hey! You still challenge me! I don't care if I don't marry a wife! At worst, I'll be a bachelor for the rest of my life, and if you have the ability, don't marry me for the rest of your life!! Also, Eleven is my younger brother, I agree with him Get married! I don't agree that he has to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!!" Ling Duan couldn't tell what it was like to appear now, but when he heard that he would marry a wife and separate from him after the [-]th, he felt depressed.

"This is not your business! Hurry up, hurry up!!"

"Tch, why do you care if someone gets married or not! You are not blood brothers, he has done his best to you now! With your bad temper, you will be dumped sooner or later!  …"

Seeing the intensified posture of the two, Eleven hurriedly dropped the dough spoon in his hand and inserted it between the two of them.

"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! Miss Song, you go back first! My elder brother is just a little irritable, it's not on purpose! You go back first!"

When Song Cuizhu saw Eleven came, she directly favored Lingduan, and stomped her feet angrily.

"You!! You really don't know good people! Just favor him! Can you still take care of him for the rest of your life! He is simply a burden!!"

"I'm a burden! Then it's none of your business! An old girl who can't get married!!"

"you!!....."

"Miss Song!!"

Perhaps because Eleven had never used such a harsh tone, both Song Cuizhu and Ling Duan were shocked.

"Miss Song, elder brother is not only Eleven's only relative but also a lifesaver. He is not a burden in your mouth. Eleven has sworn in his heart that he will take good care of him for the rest of his life. The girl's kindness is appreciated by Eleven. As for the girl's friendship , because Eleven is not good enough for a girl, please find a good match again, Miss Song!"

"You!..You!..." Song Cuizhu was blocked, and the hand pointing at Eleven was trembling with anger.

"If I'm a bitch and talk to you again, I, Song Cuizhu, won't be able to marry for the rest of my life!! Hmph!!"

Song Cuizhu gritted her teeth and said harsh words, and left angrily.

Looking at her back, Ling Duan still muttered unconvinced, "Want to get married? Wipe off the powder on your face first! Like a ghost!...."

Eleven looked at Ling Duan's eyes with unconscious pampering, and then quickly smiled and diverted Ling Duan's attention to comfort him, "Okay, brother, she won't come again in the future, don't be angry. Your face is getting better soon. Let's eat quickly, there will be guests in a while. Huh?"

Ling Duan still felt tight and uncomfortable in his chest, probably because he was too narrow-minded as Fu Que said, and he was too preoccupied with arguing with a woman...

Looking at Eleven who was still speaking softly and putting him first, for some reason, his chest became more stuffy, and even his voice seemed to be out of spirit.

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite..."

Eleven looked at Lingduan, his elder brother's face was almost covered with 'I'm not happy, I'm wronged, hum! '.

Involuntarily raising the corners of his mouth, Eleven skillfully poked Ling Duan's weakness and persuaded him: "But I left you a chicken leg today..."

Lingduan heard the chicken legs and immediately began to shake a little. Seeing this, Eleven went back to the stove and put the cooked noodles into a bowl, and then took out the two poached eggs that he had beaten while cooking the noodles and spread them on the noodles.

Thick wide noodles, two poached eggs and one chicken leg, pour a spoonful of thick marinade, and finally put a few hot green and crispy cabbage, a bowl of rich and unusual chicken leg noodles is placed on the end of the mausoleum before.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Ling Duan swallowed involuntarily. He was sick for more than ten days, except for taking medicine, and eating only light porridge and noodles.

"Elder brother, eat quickly. If you don't eat later, you won't have the strength to work."

"how about you?"

"I'll cook another bowl."

"Add two eggs too!"

"Ok!"

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Eleven failed to cook noodles for himself first, a pedestrian who was on his way was attracted by the noodles in front of Lingduan, and asked for a bowl of the same ones by name.Eleven said that there were no more chicken legs, and passers-by said that other things are fine, just add more marinade.

Looking at the busy Eleven, Ling Duan lowered his head and ate noodles secretly.

He understood what Song Cuizhu said just now, and he had thought about it many times.He saved Eleven because he was afraid that his conscience would be disturbed. After all, he was still alive and kicked by him again. Although he was not a good person, he had never killed or injured ordinary people.

It was just a whim when I lied to him that he was my cousin, thinking that someone could be a temporary companion, but I didn't expect that Shi Yi would take care of him for the next four years.

He grew up in Tianyong City and rarely went down the mountain. He didn't know how to live in the future. It was Eleven who planned the future for them;

He has poor legs and feet and can't do anything, and the wages he can do are very low. It was the helper who was greedy in the morning and night on the eleventh day and paid for the lives of the two of them;

Later, he saved some money and opened a noodle stall. When he finally felt that he could share the burden for him, the sequelae of the abolished fairy root appeared. When the business became more prosperous, life suddenly became tighter, and most of the money he earned was spent on seeing a doctor and taking medicine for him...

Indeed, as Song Cuizhu said, he is a burden. If it weren't for him, the days of the eleventh day must be prosperous and prosperous. I'm afraid he would have married a wife and had children.

He saved Eleven, but who knows if Eleven lost his memory because of that kick he kicked...

After all, Eleven didn't owe him anything for a long time.

He also thought about leaving by himself. Eleven is a good man and would definitely not drive him away, but he was reluctant.

No one has ever been so close to him, and no one has ever treated him so well, even his arrogant temper can be tolerated unconditionally. The two of them depend on each other for life, and they have become the closest people to each other. He is reluctant to leave Shi Shi.

Although Eleven is soft-tempered and does not know martial arts, Ling Duan always feels inexplicably at ease as long as he is with him.

He also understands that his greed is very selfish. After eleven, he should have his own life, wife and children.

Besides, he started to get sick when he was only in his 20s, and it will only get worse in the future, and the burden on October [-] will be even heavier, and even if he has money to take medicine, he may not live long.....

Thinking of this, the noodles that were originally fragrant and attractive also became bitter in the mouth.

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Ling Duan looked up to look for Eleven, and found that he was eating noodles by the stove. He knew it must be clear soup without looking at it. This silly boy would never add eggs to himself, and left all the good things to him...

After tidying up his mood, Ling Duan walked to Eleven and took his clear noodle soup and poured it into his own bowl.

"I still have some noodles left, don't waste it, you can eat it!" Then he handed the noodles back casually, "I don't have much thread and candles at home, I'll go buy some first."

After finishing speaking, he ignored people and walked away bit by bit.

Seeing people walking away, Eleven continued to eat the noodles, the noodles with marinated sauce were much more delicious.

Pulling down the chopsticks, I found a poached egg and two large pieces of chicken leg meat, how many pieces of meat can be torn off from one chicken leg... He is a big brother with a stubborn mouth, but he is the softest towards him...

This is very good, only he knows the goodness of the big brother, the big brother will only treat him well, and he will only treat the big brother well...they are the closest people, aren't they...

No one noticed that the softest and most gentle temperament of Eleven eyes was filled with a trace of imperceptible madness.

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Before falling asleep at night, Ling Duan tentatively opened his mouth after thinking about it for a while.

"Eleven, do you have any plans for the future?"

Eleven turned to look at Ling Duan, seemingly a little puzzled, "In the future? Make more money and live a good life with your eldest brother!"

"I'm talking about your own plans...such as...getting married...having children...whatever..."

"Brother, are you planning to get married? With whom?!" Eleven sat up suddenly, staring nervously at Lingduan in the dark.

Ling Duan was taken aback by his actions, and slapped him angrily, "What are you doing in such a surprise! Surprise me! I'm asking you, what's none of my business!"

"I won't get married, I want to be with my elder brother all the time."

"Silly boy! Brothers can't be together forever!"

"Brother...you and I both know that we are not brothers at all, don't we? I mean, yes...I want to be with my brother for the rest of my life!...not the kind of brothers!"

The room was pitch dark, but Ling Duan could clearly see Eleven's seriousness through the moonlight through the window. His peach blossom eyes, which were always narrowed with a smile, were looking at him deeply now. The seriousness and persistence in those eyes made him There was no way for him to dodge.

"You, do you know what you're talking about?!" Ling Duan suddenly felt a little hoarse in his throat.

"I know, big brother knows too!" Tonight's Eleven is very different from usual, strong, decisive, decisive, and persistent.

Ling Duan sat up and looked back and forth at Eleven, who was different from before, and suddenly laughed silently, but two lines of tears fell down while smiling.

Eleven nervously reached out to wipe the tears on Ling Duan's cheeks, but was grabbed by Ling Duan.

Ling Duan stared at him closely, opened his mouth a few times, and finally uttered a few words with difficulty, "No... regret it!"

"No regrets!"

"Okay..ok..I believe it!"

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The author has something to say: It’s very late, I’m so tired, I’ll finish these few chapters first, and then I’ll take the time to sort out and post the rest. Anyway, I’ve finished writing it all, so I just go through it again to see what’s missing and then make changes. . . .