pick up younger brother into attack

Zhu Lihua's mahjong parlor opened rightly, and it was bustling and bustling from the next year until the fifteenth.Li Jianguo, who opened the Tu Restaurant across the door, has a daughter who is about the same age as Ming Ni and is also in the first grade.Shen Gan went directly to the door and took the little girl out, pointing at Ming Ni.

"This is my younger brother. He looks good and has a good personality. Are you willing to teach him to do homework together?"

Li Xiangxiang, a child who had just turned eight years old, was about to cry when he saw the posture. He shrank back in fear, and when he saw Li Jianguo coming out, he burst into tears.

Ming Ni opened his big eyes feeling embarrassed, and tugged at Shen Gan's hand: "Brother, or let's run away..."

Shen Gan was a little embarrassed: "Why are you running? You haven't been to kindergarten and you missed a semester of classes. It's not good to have a ready-made little teacher to teach you."

Ming Ni glanced at the imposing manner of Li Jianguo rushing over, swallowed and explained: "If you don't run away, it's time to beat you."

Li Jianguo was only 35 years old when he had such a little daughter. She dressed up beautifully every day and was so spoiled that she was almost spoiled. Today, she was bullied at the door of her house. When she saw that it was Zhu Lihua's son, she became even more angry and yelled at the opposite side.

"Zhu Lihua! Your son is sick!" Mingyu was so anxious that he dragged her back.

It was Shen Qian's first time as an elder brother when he wanted to do something and something went wrong. He couldn't hold back his face and wanted to yell a few words, but when he saw the worried child, his confidence suddenly weakened.

"What are you shouting for? I just want this girl to have time to teach my brother."

"If you teach your younger brother, you will teach your younger brother. Don't you know how to talk about it? You're such a grown-up, and I can't care about your mother's business all day long. You're even messing with my daughter. Don't you feel ashamed!"

No matter how ignorant Ming Ni was, he was still nine years old. He heard that this was not a good word. He raised his head to look at his face that had sunk down, bowed his head quickly, and said the words very neatly:

"Uncle, I'm sorry. My brother didn't do it on purpose. I don't want her to teach me. I can learn it myself."

Shen Gan felt a little uncomfortable, because his incongruous temperament had delayed the child's future, he was still embarrassed here, and the child directly apologized for him, with his head nodding like a little toad.

He stroked the child's fluffy hair, and suddenly lost interest in wrangling.

"Okay, okay, let's go home." Shen Qian pinched the child's hand and tugged:

"Master, I don't believe it. I am a prospective college student who is as stable as Mount Tai, and I can't teach a little boy. From now on, I will watch your daughter cry every day at the end of the crane,"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Ming Ni, and said "tossing nonsense" no matter how much Li Jianguo scolded him behind him.

Shen Gan didn't fool around, he had already sold his primary school textbooks for money, so he specifically went to Di Hongqiu's sister, and asked for a bunch of textbooks wrapped in pink and tender book covers, from One Plus One to Chicken and Rabbit in a Cage.The two sat in the small cubicle in the back room of the mahjong parlor, and Di Hongqiu conveyed the greetings from the owner of the game hall every once in a while, saying that business had slowed down a lot because Shen Gan didn't go to play games.Zhou Xiaoyang was released after being educated for two days. He missed the Chinese New Year and was detained at home by his mother, beaten and scolded.In the end, he sent his 15-year-old sister who was already in the third grade of junior high school a love letter written for two or three days, to see if Shen Qian could accept it.

沉乾很淡定，游戏厅暂时不去了，周晓阳不老实是该揍几顿，情书也勉为其难地收下了。It's sixteen, it's time for a relationship.

Lowering his head and staring at him, Shen Gan coughed and stuffed the love letter into his pocket: "Child, just read blindly after you finish the questions, and don't listen to what you shouldn't."

Ming nitrate nodded thoughtfully, he understood whether it was a love letter or a pink love letter.

Later, Ming Ni took the initiative to call Li Xiangxiang from the opposite door, and taught a few chickens and rabbits in the same cage under Shen Qian's unbelievable eyes. relation.Shen Gan knew that this child was not taught in vain, he was very clever.

During the period, Ming Xueqing came here, smelled of alcohol and wanted to play a few sets of free mahjong with a shy face. When he saw that his skinny son had been raised with a lot of flesh, he began to murmur in his heart, insisting on taking him with him. Going back to cook, Ming Ni was too frightened to move, Zhu Lihua immediately mocked Ming Ming's literati style and beat him with a broom.Ming Ni was hiding behind Zhu Lihua, watching her father being kicked out, Zhu Lihua sighed at the trembling child, closed the mahjong parlor that day, bought some new clothes with Ming Ni, In the afternoon, I took him to make red bean glutinous rice balls.

Halfway through, the child still looked sleepy, Zhu Lihua suddenly asked tentatively: "Do you hate him?"

Ming Ni's face froze, he squeezed the glutinous rice balls in his hand, pursed his lips for a while, his voice choked:

"I'm afraid of him."

From the endless beatings from the memory, to the numbness from fear, now when reminded, the child squeezes the glutinous rice balls and covers his eyes.

"......I am afraid."

So when there was a chance to escape, he subconsciously didn't want to let it go.The person who came to pick him up could be anyone, but after many years he was still thankful that this person was Shen Qian and Zhu Lihua.

However, no matter how afraid he was of life, he could only say that he was afraid.

Only then did Zhu Lihua remember that the child hadn't cried since she arrived at her house. She hugged Ming Ni with a distressed face, opened his hands with one hand, and took out the already limp glutinous rice balls.

"Don't be afraid, Zai Zai."

"Don't ask, auntie. It's auntie's mistake. We're not afraid of him. Be good. Today, I eat small glutinous rice balls, just like what you eat during Chinese New Year. It's sweet and glutinous. Auntie will serve you a big bowl." Zhu Lihua She hasn't coaxed a child for more than ten years, and she treats a nine-year-old child as a three- or four-year-old child.Ming Ni was attacked by a sentence of "little baby" during the Chinese New Year, and now he added "Zai Zai". After he calmed down, his face turned a little red.

"What's the matter, that guy has been here?" Shen Gan ran back. Today happened to be the day when he occupied the game hall, and he earned some game coins and exchanged a few hundred dollars with others. Seeing Li Jianguo and his daughter running over panting, saying that Ming Ni's father had come to make trouble, the child was so frightened that he hid behind his mother and dared not move.Shen Gan was furious at the time, the child belongs to his family after he brought it back, and your own father, who is not as good as your stepfather, came to the door to make a fuss, this is not to blame him!Later, the child who was so hard to raise who can laugh and call brother will be scared back again.

"What's the matter? Are you still crying?!" Shen Qian looked at the child with a face covered in white flour, lifted him onto the sofa, and squatted down: "Baby, what's the matter? You Did dad hit you? Where does it hurt?"

Ming Ni had just recovered from Zhu Lihua's place, and looked at Shen Qian asking him heart-poundingly, but the words got stuck in his throat, and a wave of grievances came up.

Shen Gan asked while wiping the flour off his face, and the more he wiped the child's eyes, the redder they became: "What's the matter? Talk!"

Shen Gan was so anxious that he stood up straight away, stroked his sleeves, and was about to walk towards the door: "I can't beat him to death!"