my brother's spring

Wei Ziming seemed to just say something casually, and continued peeling peanuts without raising his head after he finished speaking, as if he didn't notice any change in the atmosphere.

Wei's father and Wei's mother looked at each other, and after a few dry laughs, they continued to chat about the topic that was interrupted before.

Wei's mother took a look at Wei Ziming, saw that the eldest son had a natural expression, as if he had said that casually, and looked away.

In the whole family, if you want to say that you love Wei Zizhen the most, it must be Wei Ziming.

Probably because when Wei Zizhen was about to be born, Wei's father and Wei mother told him to take good care of his younger siblings for a long time. As time passed, taking care of Wei Zizhen became one of Wei Ziming's cognitive obligations.

The reward Wei Ziming received was his younger brother's wholehearted trust in him.

Whenever there is something wrong with Wei Zi, the first person to know is definitely not his parents, but Wei Ziming.

That's how it was when I was young.

When Wei's mother put down all her careers and returned to the family, she found that she could no longer get involved with the brothers - even at that time Wei Zizhen was only two or three years old.

Wei Ziming finished peeling a plate of peanuts, and as soon as he put down his hands, he was dragged away from the living room by his grandmother and turned into the back room.

Grandma Wei's hair is gray, but her face is still red. She looks very energetic and in good condition.

She pulled her eldest grandson, stood at the door and looked around, making sure that the rest of the people in the living room hadn't followed, then turned to look at Wei Ziming.

She looked at the slightly puzzled expression of her elder grandson, and paused slightly, "Xiao Ming, why did you suddenly mention Xiao Zhen?"

When Wei Ziming heard this, he felt very uncomfortable.

"You're right, why can't you mention Xiaozhen, isn't he your grandson?"

When Wei Zizhen was unwilling to go back to his hometown for the New Year at the beginning, Wei Ziming still often mentioned his younger brother, hoping to ease the conflict between the two parties, but the old man's attitude was firm, so Wei Ziming gradually stopped thinking.

If it weren't for the fact that if he didn't come back for the New Year, the conflict between the two parties would become more intense, Wei Ziming would not be too happy to come back.

"This is also Xiaozhen's home, why can't he be mentioned? Or if I haven't mentioned it for so many years, you really think he doesn't exist?"

Wei Ziming got really angry when he said that.

He has always been worried about his little brother who is a treasure, how can he become someone who can't be said here?

Grandma Wei also heard the anger in the elder grandson's words, and sighed, "You know your grandpa's temper..."

Speaking of this, Grandma Wei didn't continue talking, but instead asked: "How is Xiaozhen recently?"

Wei Ziming looked at the grandma in front of him, scrutinized her for a while, and wondered with some doubts that the old man's tone sounded like it didn't seem like he was going to target Wei Zizhen.

"He's pretty good." Wei Ziming said.

Grandma Wei asked again: "It's been so many years, why don't you come back and have a look?"

"He's afraid of being beaten by his grandpa. After all, he's so old, and he can't do that kind of thing against the old man." When Wei Ziming said this, his tone was calm, but his face looked angry, "Anyway, grandpa always The first time I saw him, I didn't even look good, so I just let it out of sight and out of my mind, both sides are happy."

Grandma Wei yelled a few times, and held her grandson's hand, "It was your grandpa who went too far back then."

Wei Ziming said in his heart, didn't you also put on a show of face back then.

But in the end, I still kept my words in my heart and said nothing, just said: "Grandpa still talks about Xiaozhen like that now, it's been so many years."

Grandma Wei sighed again, "What else can I do? I just can't lose face."

"Your grandpa is dead-eyed, and he believes that even eight cows can't pull back one thing. Over the years, many things have made him feel that what he did is right, and the villagers always flatter him, so naturally pull Don't lose your face."

Grandma Wei patted the elder grandson's hand, "In any case, they are all relatives, let Xiaozhen come back to see more, or else, how about a phone call?"

After hearing this, Wei Ziming showed a little smile on his face, but he didn't even have any real joy: "Grandma, I can't make up my mind about this matter. Grandpa can't shame me, and Xiaozhen can't shame me either. Young people, thin-skinned .”

After finishing speaking, Wei Ziming paused, and added: "Besides, if Xiaozhen comes back after I have made it clear, and grandpa is angry and beats and scolds, then it will be a real enmity, and there will be no more The next chance to save."

"Look, why don't you go and talk to grandpa about it?"

Everyone in the old Wei family dotes on their daughter-in-law. Even Grandpa Wei, who is so stubborn that he wants a stinky hard rock, has always been very soft on Grandma Wei.

Talking to Grandma Wei is basically half the battle.

The rest generally depends on whether grandma's attitude towards grandpa is tough enough - under normal circumstances, it can be done steadily.

Wei Ziming received an affirmative answer from Grandma Wei, and returned to the living room, sat quietly listening to his parents and grandpa chatting and spanking, and informed his brother by the way.

Wei Ziming: Basically stable.

Wei Ziming: [I feel that the red scarf on the chest is more colorful.jpg]

Wei Zizhen: ...?What?

Wei Ziming: Grandma seems to have regretted it early in the morning, and she has already nodded to attack grandpa, and she will probably use her true feelings to convert him soon.

Wei Zizhen looked at the message his brother sent him, and felt extremely wronged in his heart.

Wei Zizhen: Oh, I regretted it a long time ago, why did you mention me before you didn't see me, and asked me to go back to celebrate the New Year?

Wei Zizhen: Want to coax me?Slightly slightly, I don't believe them!

Wei Ziming: [Give me a little more try.jpg]

Wei Ziming: Then you want to be humiliated after you come out?

Mr. President imagined such a scene.

Wei Zizhen: That can only prove that I am not their own.

Wei Zizhen: [Concubine Hua sneers.jpg]

Wei Ziming: Don't think about it.

Wei Ziming: If you want to come out here, it's better to pick a good time, so as not to capsize accidentally.

Wei Zizhen: [White eyes] [White eyes] [White eyes] Oh.

Wei Ziming looked at the series of supercilious eyes from his younger brother, and thought for a while.

Wei Ziming: How about you come back during the Lantern Festival and I will accompany you.

Wei Zizhen: ...

Wei Zizhen: It depends on the situation, the ghost knows if he will still be beaten when he goes back.

Wei Zizhen: If President Wei goes to work with a bruised nose and a swollen face, it will be a big news!

But despite what he said, during the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, Wei Zizhen went back with brother Xiaoming with a gift.

Wei's father is a kind person who repays his kindness. After his business outside stabilized, he helped the village build roads and houses. Now the rural life is much more comfortable than that in the city, and the transportation is also very convenient.

Wei Zizhen pawed at the window, barely recognizing it.

He turned his head and looked at his brother who was driving: "I suspect Xiao Ming, you want to kidnap and sell me!"

Wei Ziming looked puzzled.

"This is not my hometown at all!"

Wei Zizhen's impression of his grandfather's house is still on the uneven muddy road and the mountain nest that can go up the mountain and down the river.

Wei Ziming didn't bother with his mentally handicapped brother and concentrated on driving.

Wei Zizhen didn't really want his brother to be surprised by him.

It's just that after not coming back for a long time, the changes around him and the upcoming test made him feel flustered and short of breath.

The image of Grandpa Wei is extremely dark in Wei Zizhen's mind.

To be honest, if he wasn't really worried that his coming out would be brought to Grandpa Wei by others, which would lead to a series of consequences that Wei Zi really didn't want to see, he would never want to meet this unreasonable elder at all.

If you don't obey, you will be beaten, and you will be beaten directly with a big solid wooden crutch.

Hitting Wei Zizhen, who was still young, was really unforgettable in his life.

The car was parked in the yard of a detached building.

Wei Zizhen stayed in the car and looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the rough house in his impression.

Wei Ziming unbuckled his seat belt, and by the way, unbuckled it for his slightly confused brother.

"Get out of the car, why are you in a daze." Brother Xiaoming stroked the short and shredded soft hair of brother Xiaozhen, "Don't be afraid, if Grandpa still wants to make a move, just keep hiding behind me for a while."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

How long ago is this black history.

Brother Xiaoming, you have a good memory.

Wei Zizhen took a deep breath, opened the car door, picked up all the gifts he bought from the back seat, and followed his brother into the door.

It was Grandma Wei who came up to us.

"Xiaozhen is back!" Grandma Wei was wearing bright red clothes, and she looked beaming. "He brought a gift? You're really sensible."

Wei Zizhen looked at the old lady for a long while, smiled a little embarrassedly, carried the gift into the room, and then called grandma in a low voice.

The old lady smiled even wider, and greeted happily: "What do you want to drink?"

"..." Wei Zizhen sat on the sofa and moved towards his brother, quite uncomfortable, "Plain water is fine."

The smile on Grandma Wei's face remained unchanged: "Then what do you want to eat? Grandma will make it for you."

Wei Zizhen felt even more uncomfortable: "Just whatever..."

Grandma Wei saw that the little grandson was not adapting, so she didn't say anything more, just sighed, turned and went to the kitchen.

Wei Zizhen grabbed his brother's hand in horror, and said nervously: "Fuck Xiao Ming, why is grandma sighing? Did I do something wrong?"

"Ah?" Brother Xiaoming looked blank, "What?"

Wei Zizhen tugged at his brother's sleeve, and sobbed in great sorrow, "Then why is she sighing...?"

"Just sigh, why are you nervous, don't be surprised."

Wei Ziming pulled his hand out of his brother's claw, and stroked the soft hair on Wei Zizhen's head.

"I said don't be afraid, the big deal is to shrink behind my back and ignore it."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

hum.

Wei's father and Wei's mother came back not long after, and when they saw Wei Zizhen and Wei Ziming coming together, they couldn't hide the surprise on their faces.

Grandpa Wei didn't come down from upstairs until dinner time. When he saw Wei Zizhen, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, but it was still not the same as before.

Wei Zizhen helped grandma pack the meal, and sat next to his brother, as quiet as a chicken, not daring to speak.

Wei Ziming felt that Wei Zizhen must have suffered a lot from this meal, but it was a big improvement if he didn't quarrel.

Brother Xiaoming gave Brother Xiaozhen two big chicken legs as a reward.

After the meal, Wei Zizhen scrambled into the kitchen to help Mother Wei wash the dishes, avoiding Grandpa Wei's sight.

"Are you still so afraid of your grandpa?" Mother Wei smiled and looked at the youngest son beside her.

Wei Zizhen was very outspoken in front of his mother: "Psychological shadow."

Wei's mother lowered her eyes and continued to wash the dishes, "Your grandfather is getting old after all, so follow him a little."

Wei Zizhen was silent for a while, "It's not impossible to go along, but it depends on what's going on."

"What?" Wei's mother gently poked the son next to her, "Could it be that you have something that can turn the world upside down?"

"The sky in our house will not be turned upside down, but the sky over there will definitely be turned upside down." Wei Zizhen put the cleaned bowl aside.

Mother Wei was quite curious when she heard the words: "What's the matter? Let's hear it?"

"Put down the bowl in your hand first."

Wei Zizhen watched his mother obediently put down the bowl in her hand before speaking.

"Mom, I'm with Xiao Xuan."

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