a family of three

The formation of the current family of three is not an accident, although it is not an accident, but it can only be said to be an accidental necessity.

This inevitability started two years ago.

I was 13 years old that year, just at the age of the first grade of junior high school.Although for adults, love at the age of 13 is called puppy love, but for those of us who are in puppy love, just out of the scope of the small print of elementary school, we can fall in love like adults in a high-sounding manner, and love has become a kind of love. Sweet temptation.

Inheriting the handsomeness of my stinky father, and the elegant temperament that my brother has cultivated through years of painstaking efforts, I just smiled at our school belle, and that second-year senior was very kind to me.

In the days that followed, because my brother found a job, I often came home from school, and he didn’t know what he was doing, so I started to learn to hang out with my seniors after school.But I also know to remember not to let my brother discover any flaws.

In the eyes of my elder brother, my studies are still so good, and occasionally when I go home with an injury, because I told him that I joined the karate club at school, there is no unnecessary problem.Because I know very well that in front of someone as shrewd as my brother, a single flaw can kill me without a place to bury my life.

While I was pretending to be a good boy, I was acting as a bad boy outside, but obviously the kindness cultivated by my brother had already taken root in my heart, and this became the only fatal wound to my flaw.

That day, a few of us kids simply sneaked into a bar where minors were not allowed to enter, wearing clothes that only adults could wear.Who knew that I bumped into my senior (although she didn't say it clearly, she is already my girlfriend in our group) that dad who often works overtime was doing some shameful things with a coquettish woman in a bar.

The senior sister, who was also doing things that the parents did not allow, did not go up to question anything impulsively, but pulled us out of the bar sadly.I couldn't bear to see her sad, and finally decided to accompany her who didn't want to go home, and then I watched her cry all night in the private room of the karaoke hall.

For this group of people who are wandering outside, it is normal not to go home once in a while. As long as you go back and tell your parents which classmate's house you spent that night at, the busy adults will not ask any more questions.

But obviously, this law does not hold true for me.

So, when the senior who couldn't bear to hurt her mother like her father started to be a good child, something happened on my side.

Although the matter of senior sister has been dealt with calmly, it can be seen from her expression and movements that she is not in a good mood. Therefore, as a boyfriend, I have an obligation to accompany her.

So on the second day after I didn't return all night, out of a mentality of escaping, I didn't go home quickly after sending my senior sister home, but walked into the house when the clock was about to strike midnight. .

In the living room, my brother was sitting leisurely on the sofa watching a romance movie at the Midnight Theater.

When I saw the above scene, I knew it was bad.

My brother never watches romance movies. Although he has always been a house husband, what he cares about is often financial news or stock market turmoil.

"Are you back?" Brother asked flatly.

"En." At this moment, I am the dynamic live broadcast of a kid who made a mistake.

"Which good friend's house were you at last night? Why didn't you come back and call me?" My brother asked with a slight frown.

"I..." Seeing my brother frowning, all the excuses I had thought up on the road were wiped out.

Then I heard my brother sigh: "Hey... I don't even have the guts to lie and I'm still a bad boy like others, isn't it too far away?"

When I heard this, I don't know why my little self-esteem had the urge to jump out and defend my dignity.

"Who says I don't have the guts to lie, I just don't think it's necessary to tell you everything I do, and naturally there is no need to lie." Strongly dissatisfied, I yelled at my brother.

"!!!!" My brother's expression became very gloomy, and then he snorted coldly and asked, "You mean I'm not qualified to control you?"

"Didn't you come home so late every night? Why haven't you explained anything to me?" Now that there has been a quarrel, let's treat it as if you had eaten the guts of a leopard once. Anyway, no matter how miserable your death is, you will only die once. .

My brother tapped his fingers on the sofa to make a very even "da da" sound: "I remember I told you that I was working overtime."

"Yan Qun's father also said to work overtime, but it turned out that he was not chasing girls outside."

The elder brother stood up from the sofa with a "hula" and said, "Don't compare me with a man like your dad."

His action startled me a lot, and then I yelled with timidity and grief: "Yes, I am my father's child, a dead man like my father."

"..." The elder brother was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Who is Yan Qun?"

"My wife." I said with my stubborn little head up.

"You have a girlfriend at such a young age?" My brother looked at me with a shocked expression.

"My girlfriend hinders you?" I stared at him dissatisfied. If you were waiting for me at home every day after school, I wouldn't be so bored to go out and hang out with them.

As a result, the elder brother who always smiled gently stood in front of the sofa in the living room and stopped talking.Looking at me with complicated eyes, he asked, "Are you very dissatisfied with me?"

I don't know how to answer, although I believe it must be because of work that he doesn't go home, but I just don't like him to put work more important than me, so I just said: "Anyway, you are not my father... "

The next development is a bit out of my control. Although I have never thought about controlling the development of the situation, it is a bit unacceptable to deviate too far all of a sudden.

Because my brother rushed over and deprived me of the house key hanging on my trouser belt, and then rushed into my room with heavy steps, packed my autumn clothes, and then wrote me a letter with his name and address. , phone number, and then stuffed me with a lot of money, and finally, with a sad expression, said the last word of the day: "Get out!" and kicked me out of the house and closed the door in front of me.

"Luo Xianyuan, open the door for me. Is there anyone like you who is an older brother?" I was angry, and then I kicked the door hard.

How can this be reasonable, even when I was in elementary school, I beat my classmates to the hospital, and finally I asked my parents to make me a lot of tonic soup?My kao, it's just that I didn't go home all night, is it necessary?

As a result, even though I called the door until the clock passed two o'clock, and the neighbor on the opposite side came out to protest and helped me knock on the door, I heard my brother's voice inside saying: "Since he doesn't want to come with me Just let him go to his father, we don’t need you to worry about our housework.”

Because my brother usually has a good temper, and has moved from the previous city to the city where my brother went to college for so many years, my brother is very popular in this community.

After hearing what my brother said, the neighbor sighed and invited me into their house, poured a hot drink to me who was shivering on the sofa, and asked, "What did you say to your brother, that he is so angry?"

After basically recounting the matter, the neighbor's uncle looked at me with a dumbfounding expression and said, "You are really unfilial for saying that."

"He's not my father, why should I be filial to him?" I said angrily, it was all my fault: "Besides, he told me every day that my father was dead, how could I know where to go?" Where can I find my father?"

The neighbor’s aunt picked up the note I dropped on their coffee table when I entered the door and said, “Could this be your father’s address written to you by your brother?”

Then the uncles and aunts of the neighbor’s house took me in for a night on their sofa. After that, I couldn’t always rely on other people’s houses, so I embarked on a journey to find my father.

Haha, actually it’s not that exaggerated, because to put it bluntly, we are in a city, just across the river, one east of the city and one west of the city, but it can be regarded as the largest city in the country for this area. It will take an hour or two.But that wasn't too difficult for me, who had the most banknotes ever in my purse.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that the quarrel with my brother this time has something to do with my father. I didn’t rush to see my father, but took the luggage packed by my brother, and went to school as usual, and sat down after school. On a different bus than usual, I went to the community written in my brother's note.