Time passed day by day, and it was the beginning of the month in a blink of an eye.

On the first day of the first month, it was time for Wu Xing to send money to his hometown.

500 yuan per dozen, Wu Xing's savings is less than 2000 yuan, and this also includes the money he resells medicinal wine.

Let's put it this way, if there hadn't been that "earth-shattering" car accident, he would be waiting to drink the Northwest Wind now.

After making the money and returning to his residence, Wu Xing took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Li in his hometown.

"Uncle Li, how is the situation at home recently? Is Yangyang okay?"

There was a simple and honest voice on the other end, "The situation is very good. There is a surplus of your money every month, and I will keep it for Yangyang to go to college in the future."

Li Shu said cheerfully, but Wu Xing's eyes turned sore when he heard it.

Yangyang is his younger brother, whose name is Wu Yang.When his mother gave birth to Yangyang, Wu Yang's brain suffered from short-term hypoxia due to dystocia, which made his brain much slower than ordinary people.Many words that others can understand at once, he needs to listen to it five times to understand.

Although Wu Yang is stupid, his parents love him very much. They used to be a very happy family.However, since his father was promoted to be the secretary of the village committee, he has been busy day by day. During the busiest time, he didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights.

After two years of reckless enduring, Wu Yang was two years old.Seemingly caught off guard but also expected, Father Wu died suddenly one night.

What's more unfortunate is that their mother also got sick and passed away when Wu Xing was in Wu Xing due to overwork.

Wu Xing went to work outside after graduating from university, so he had to entrust Wu Yang to Uncle Li next door to take him with him, and he studied slowly in his hometown.

"Well, Yangyang will definitely be admitted to university." Wu Xing said.

"Then I'll call Yangyang to come over and tell you, he just came back from the toilet." Uncle Li said.

"Uh-huh."

Then, the microphone was picked up by Wu Yang.

Wu Yang is only 17 years old, and he is currently in the first year of high school. Although he is slow to respond, because of his hard work, his grades are not far behind others.

Wu Yang has trusted and relied on his elder brother the most since he was a child. In his heart, his elder brother is his heaven and everything to him.

Wu Yang was very happy when he received his brother's call, and every word he uttered was flying.

"Brother, brother, Yangyang misses you so much."

Hearing Wu Yang's soft and waxy voice, Wu Xing was in a mess, "My brother misses you too. Did Yang Yang obediently listen to Uncle Li at home?"

"Yes, yes. I listen to everything Uncle Li says." Wu Yang spoke slowly, but very seriously, like a child who just learned to speak.

"Yangyang is so good." Wu Xing praised him.

Wu Yang grinned, showing his big white teeth, "Uncle Li said, if I am obedient, my brother will come home quickly to see me."

A sore pain came, Wu Xing clenched the hand hanging by his side before he could speak, "Well, Uncle Li is right. Brother will go back to see you soon, okay? Yangyang will always be very good."

"Brother, brother, I'll be good. I love you, brother."

"My brother loves you too."

"Brother, are you going to work?" Wu Yang's tone suddenly became cautious, for fear of disturbing Wu Xing.

Wu Xing sniffed, "No. My brother is on vacation today, so how about talking with Yangyang for a long time?"

"Okay."

"..."

The two talked for a long time afterwards, Wu Xing was very patient with every sentence, and it was best not to hang up the phone until Wu Yang couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

After adjusting his mood a few times, Wu Xing patted himself on the shoulder to encourage himself, "Wu Xing, did you see that! Your brother trusts you so much, how can you not make money!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the door was kicked open roughly from the outside, followed by Lin Dong's gloomy expression.

"Wu Xing! Why are you making long distance calls with my mobile phone again!!"

"... Dongzi, Dongzi, listen to me!! Listen to me!!"

Wu Xing's sophistry turned into a howl before he could utter it.In the blink of an eye, he was kicked on the ass by Lin Dong, and then fell onto the bed in the posture of a dog eating shit.

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