return to the garden

Zhang Xiaolin shrank his neck, there was nothing he could do, he had grown up in front of his brother since he was a child, and what he took was really dead.

Thinking of his brother's usual appearance, he feels that Liao Qing is quite pitiful for no reason...

His brother also secretly hides the things that other people have used for some reason!

Zhang Xiaoli chopped pig's feet bang bang bang, ready to use it for stewing soup, just to mend it.

Zhang Xiaolin shrank his head, listened to the sound of the knife coming down, and honestly went to light the fire, so he really didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Xiaolin cooked porridge, and Zhang Xiaoli looked at the leftover dishes from yesterday, and made soy stewed pork feet, twice-cooked pork, and a plate of stir-fried wild vegetables.

Zhang Xiaoli went to ask Liao Qing to eat, while Zhang Xiaolin went to clear the table.

"Brother Liao..." Zhang Xiaoli stood at the door and called Liao Qing.

Coincidentally, Liao Qing was changing clothes, and Zhang Xiaoli could see his entire exposed back.

Liao Qing was startled, and quickly put on his clothes.

Zhang Xiaoli first turned his back, thought for a while, then turned his head and quietly glanced at Liao Qing, all he saw were thin and well-shaped muscles on Liao Qing's body, his eyes lit up unconsciously For a few minutes, Liao Qing went through Liao Qing's whole body like a scan, then turned around and pretended he didn't do anything...

Liao Qingna was really stunned by this operation. He thought of Zhang Xiaoli's pure and weak appearance when he was crying, and he lied to himself, maybe there was something wrong with his spiritual consciousness...

After Liao Qing changed his clothes, it was a black dress, embroidered with white bamboo, which looked very comfortable. Wearing it on Liao Qing, he looked like a gentle gentleman, Zhang Xiaoli looked straight at him.

Half-clothed and half-revealed looks good, looks good without clothes, and looks good in those clothes!

The more Zhang Xiaoli thought about it, the faster his heart beat...

When the two of them left the room, Zhang Xiaolin had already wiped the table, arranged the tables, chairs, benches, bowls and chopsticks, and even served the dishes.

Zhang Xiaolin was sitting on one side of the table, waiting for the two of them.

Zhang Xiaoli's face was blushing, and the tips of his ears seemed to be bleeding, and Liao Qing's face was also a little unnatural.

I don't know why, when Zhang Xiaolin saw this scene, his first thought was not that Liao Qing bullied Zhang Xiaoli, but that his brother took advantage of Brother Liao...

The two sat down, Liao Qing sat opposite Zhang Xiaolin, Zhang Xiaoli sat on Liao Qing's right...

Seeing the situation, Zhang Xiaolin silently picked up chopsticks to stir-fry wild vegetables for himself, and silently picked up a pig's foot for Liao Qing...

Thanks for your hard work……

Zhang Xiaoli ate for a while before the blush on his face faded away.

Then he couldn't help picking up vegetables for Liao Qing, as if he was brooding over the piece of pig's foot that Zhang Xiaolin picked up...

Liao Qing smiled, thinking that it must be a problem with his spiritual consciousness, after all, he was still as naive and cute as a child.

Well, pretty cute.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoli went to clean up the dishes, while Zhang Xiaolin followed Liao Qing to watch Liao Qing's sculptures.

"Has Xiaolin ever learned how to carve?" Liao Qing was talking to Zhang Xiaolin while carving.

He found that the child didn't talk much, he was taciturn and well-behaved, which made people feel distressed.

"No." Zhang Xiaolin had never even seen a carving knife.

"Then do you like carving? Brother Liao has nothing to do recently, so I can teach you." Liao Qing stopped and raised his hand to stroke the child's head.

"No, no, let me see, don't waste Brother Liao's time." Zhang Xiaolin waved his hand.

Liao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaolin, then at the preliminarily completed Qing Yuan in his hand, and suddenly remembered that the child was at the right age to study!

"Then have you read?" Liao Qing asked again.

"No." Zhang Xiaolin looked at Liao Qing in surprise, as if he was asking a strange question.

It's really strange, before, they almost starved to death, where did they get spare money to pay for his education?

Moreover, studying is very expensive, and there are only a few scholars in their village, which can only be afforded by a very rich family.

Liao Qing frowned, feeling even more distressed for the two brothers.

"Then do you want to go to school?" Liao Qing pinched the child's face with one hand.

Zhang Xiaolin looked into Liao Qing's eyes, as if to judge whether Liao Qing was joking.

"I don't want to go." The child hesitated for a while.

Liar, obviously want to go!

There seemed to be starlight in the child's eyes, and behind him was the red light of the sunset, which was warm but sad.

"Why?" Liao Qing put away the carving knife and sapphire spirit stone.

Have a good talk with this kid.

"...no money..." the child stammered.

Zhang Xiaolin was still wearing old clothes that had been patched up and piled up, and they were so washed that people didn't know what color they were.

"Brother Liao is rich! Brother Liao can spend money to send you to study!" Liao Qing had long wanted to send this child to study.

In modern society, aren't all children at such a young age studying?

And Zhang Xiaolin was 12 years old, digging wild vegetables, chopping firewood, starving and being bullied by the children in the village...

Liao Qing's distress is not only from the pity of the two brothers, but also from the optimism that the two brothers depend on each other to support themselves, and they are cute and lovable...

The elder brother protects the younger brother on weekdays, but the younger brother rushes into the house when his brother can't tell, and yells at him...

"Brother Liao's money is Brother Liao's money, but I can't spend Brother Liao's money when I go to school." Zhang Xiaolin spoke eloquently.

"Huh? Why?" Liao Qing regained his spirit.

"Brother Liao just sees me as pitiful, and it's not mine. I can't use Brother Liao's money to go to school?" Zhang Xiaolin lowered his head.

"..." This... Liao Qing didn't know what to say.

He could see that the two children of Zhang's family were stubborn, and said no, and forced them to go, I'm afraid they could be thrown into the stinky ditch for you.

"I……"

"I have a marriage contract with your brother, so I can be regarded as your brother. What's the big deal about spending some money for my brother's schooling?" Liao Qing's ears were slightly red, but he still said it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Qing saw Zhang Xiaoli changing clothes and slowly coming from the door with a tray.

Passing by Liao Qing, Zhang Xiaoli gave Liao Qing a shy and timid look, then picked up the jug on the tray and poured Liao Qing a glass... white water.

Liao Qing was a little embarrassed for a while, and quickly drank his saliva to cover it up.

The water is lukewarm, just right for drinking.

I don't know why Liao Qing just had a feeling that Zhang Xiaoli had been listening to the two of them talking at the door with a teapot just now...

After drinking the water, Liao Qing's face suddenly became a little thin in the face of the two brothers, and he suggested to go shopping with a reddish face.

"You can go to the mountain that you just made an appointment with today." Zhang Xiaoli's eyes brightened.

Zhang Xiaoli changed into a white dress, with orchids embroidered with small flowers, elegant and beautiful, which made him even cuter. He pulled Liao Qing's arm and talked, Liao Qing's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

I can't stop it at all!

While wanting to push people away, I couldn't help being soft-hearted at the same time...

As the sun was setting, it happened to be a stroll, and the mountain that we just made an appointment with was just right, Zhang Xiaoli didn't just go there because he thought he liked it, Liao Qing comforted himself in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoli dragged Zhang Xiaolin to change clothes, while Liao Qing continued to carve the green kite.

After a while, Zhang Xiaolin changed into a blue academic gown with a moiré double-breast, Zhang Xiaolin was white, it didn't look out of place, but it made people feel elegant and cute.

Liao Qing nodded inwardly and patted the child's head.

When I went out, it was just in time to make dinner. The youngest sitting on the tree stump at the head of the village and knocking their teeth went back, replaced by men who had been working in the fields all day, carrying hoe bronze. Liao Qing's view is a poetic artistic conception with his skin and the glow of sunset smoke.

There is a saying that it is not unreasonable to treat others as gold inlaid with jade and others to look at them as manhole stones. Liao Qing feels content when looking at others, but the men in the village do not see such a scene.

Let's look at Liao Qing first. He is wearing a dress that is spun with dark gold thread. The black material is the most expensive, and the satin is even more expensive. The white bamboo is so lifelike that it can stand up to them for a year. The expenses at home are gone.

This is nothing, after all, in the eyes of the villagers, Liao Qing's clothes have always been luxurious, rich and luxurious.

The problem is that Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin both wear equally good materials!

On weekdays, I saw the two children making patches one after another, and some felt pitiful, but now they didn't move a single eyelid.

The three of them walked all the way, and the people who greeted them all rushed to Liao Qing, but no one paid attention to the two children the whole time...

Sliding around, digesting food, Zhang Xiaoli has directly developed to hold Liao Qing's arm, a small one, hanging on Liao Qing's arm, running around with Liao Qing, looking at Liao Qing's eyes tenderly A few points.

Zhang Xiaolin walked behind, seeing the two of them, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, he felt that he was shiny, a little ignorant, and even went out for a walk with others...

Zhang Xiaoli's eyes were still a little red, and Liao Qing was chatting with Zhang Xiaoli while infusing him with spiritual power.

Sending spiritual power to Zhang Xiaoli is actually quite addictive to Liao Qing. Zhang Xiaoli is a small one, with his expression and thoughts spread out from the inside out, and placed in front of Liao Qing, as if he is tempting Liao Qing. As long as Liao Qing wants to, this person It's all his...

For Liao Qing, he wanders around, settles down in all walks of life, and has a low sense of security and trust. If someone says he loves him, he can completely belong to Liao Qing. Liao Qing is really not that resistant.

When he went back, Liao Qing was completely dizzy and lost all thoughts of pushing people into other people's arms.

Zhang Xiaolin followed his brother's tricks all the way, and seeing Liao Qing's appearance of being intoxicated, he really didn't want to talk.

After returning home, it was already slightly darkened, and the three of them were ready to wash up and go to sleep.

Liao Qing took a battle bath, half-lyed on the bed, took the green kite out and polished it carefully.

Just right, it can be used to match Zhang Xiaoli's light blue satin clothes, Liao Qing smiled softly.

"Brother Liao..." The man who was muttering in his heart stood at the door.

Wearing thin clothes, hugging a pillow... Zhang Xiaoli!