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After a period of turmoil, Twelve Lang still failed to keep his beloved big food box, and was requisitioned by his father as an extra dish for the evening.

Twelve Lang sat slumped in his small courtyard like a rag tiger, looking at the two pieces of braised pork on a delicate plate, tears streaming down his heart.

A large food box of meat, now there are only two yuan left, and it is the hard-earned money that his own father gave him for running errands out of mercy.

Tonight, all the courtyards of the house are full of joy and harmony, and those cold-hearted cousins ​​are enjoying delicious food, it is all his twelve-year-old meat!

Twelve Lang sniffled, stuffed the meat of the two chopsticks into his mouth bitterly, and chewed vigorously, as if he was chewing the meat of those bad brothers.

Woooooooooooo... delicious, delicious!

The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more depressed you feel!

When I was feeling uncomfortable, I suddenly heard two knocks on the door.

Feng Kang raised his head and saw his elder brother standing at the door, holding a food box in his hand.

"I heard you didn't have dinner tonight."

Young Master Feng's eyes turned around the small desk, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Poor spleen and stomach?"

Twelve Lang was so angry that he turned his head and didn't want to talk to his elder brother.

But the next moment, he was hooked by a familiar mellow aroma and turned his face away. In the meantime, the eldest brother opened the food box in his hand, revealing the neatly packed dishes inside.

In the four small squares, there are braised pork in brown sauce!

Twelve Lang rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.He felt that he was probably hysterical by those villains, and he almost saw the big beast bring a box of braised pork to see him!

"Why, don't you eat?"

The big beast in "Illusion" pointed to the full food box.

"Aunt Mo Zong specially made this for you. She said that you like it very much. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it when you grow up."

"Auntie said that before leaving Wubao, Ning Juzi told me to take care of you and my brother. You are lucky this time."

Hearing what he said, Twelve Lang burst into tears with a "wow", and he didn't forget to stuff meat into his mouth while crying.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo andc and much better than those bullshit brothers!"

"They all...all bullied me, robbed me of food, blah blah blah, bullying people!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Kai suddenly sneered.

"What's wrong with bullying you? It's because you can't protect yourself, but you don't know how to cover it up. You deserve it if you are robbed."

Little brother Feng didn't like to hear that.

"How can this be? I'm younger than them all, and my aunt knows that she loves me!"

"What's the matter little?"

Young Master Feng asked back.

"You and Feidi are about two or three years old. They made cement, kang, dam and paper, so you really don't have any ideas?"

"When you went to the battlefield with me, would those barbarians let you go because you were a child? Let your life go?"

"Aunt Niu loves you, it's because of Ning Juzi's advice, this is love. They are not parents, and they don't owe our family anything, not because you should take care of you since you were young."

"So if you can't keep your own things, you should find the reason from yourself. Recently, my father and I are busy with other things, and we don't have time to discipline your homework. I heard that Brother Fei is going to open a school, so why don't you go and learn it?" Learn."

what? !

Brother Feng was stunned.

He didn't understand why the topic suddenly turned to him studying. Didn't they just talk about braised pork?

"But... but big brother, I've already been enlightened. My family asked Mr. to teach us... I can read... I don't need to learn anymore."

Brother Feng was dying.

He didn't want to go to school, and the family hired a sour man before, who knew how to read the scriptures with shaking his head every day, otherwise he would make them recite the scriptures, not explain the meaning of the scriptures, and always complain to his father.

He once heard that sour man talking behind his back, saying that these military households are not born to study, and they also play the piano to the cows when they talk, so angry that Shi Shilang took a few younger brothers and beat them out of the house.

Of course, they were fined to kneel for a day afterwards, but his father was also very annoyed when he heard the sour remarks, so he settled the money and sent them away.At this point, the children of the Feng family finally ended their days of being tortured by sour rot, and they didn't have to go back to school.

"No."

Feng Kai shook his head.

"You take ten 34, and the three of you have to go."

"You are not too young, and your martial arts have not improved much. If you guys don't study, you will achieve nothing in the future. Do you want to live like that old dude in the east of the city?"

Hearing what his brother said, Twelve Lang fell silent.

He knew the old dandy in the east of the city, a person who had no means of earning a living, but still couldn't let go of his figure and lived on the surplus of his ancestors for the rest of his life.Later, when his family property was exhausted, he couldn't stand the embarrassment, so he jumped into the Shaling River and died.

But he is different!

Twelve Lang muttered in his heart.

No matter how bad it is, he...he will still love each other!He is also a person who can eat.

However, it was useless to say these words to the eldest brother. Early the next morning, Twelve Lang and the two troubled brothers embarked on the road to Mozong to study together.

The two cousins ​​were also unwilling to go, because they both felt that they were literate people, and it would be embarrassing to mix with a group of uneducated children.

I heard that this Mozong still teaches farming lessons, do the family want them to work in the fields?