Epigenetic

Under several pairs of eager gazes, Jiang Yi couldn't hold Qiao, so he glanced at Zhu Weixing coldly, grabbed his hand reluctantly, and began to treat the wound.

During the cleaning process, I don't know whether it was intentional or Jiang Yi didn't control his strength well. At first, Zhu Weixing's breathing was a little messed up in pain, and he successfully got the whites of the other party's contemptuous eyes.After the cotton fell, it was not as rough as imagined. Jiang Yi's hands were hot, so hot that he felt the same as his whole body.But it unexpectedly fit Zhu Weixing's cold hand that lost blood at the moment, reminding Zhu Weixing of Jiang Yi's skin with the same temperature when he grabbed the opponent's wrist that day.

Jiang Yi's palm was big and his fingers were long. With a light squeeze, he surrounded Zhu Weixing's entire hand. His fingertips pressed against the other's hypothermic palm, half-forcibly taking Zhu Weixing away from the cold and regaining warmth. .

Mother Jiang is right, even if Zhu Weixing doesn't know this knowledge, she can see that Jiang Yi is well versed in this, and the cleaning and bandaging techniques are skillful and neat, which makes people feel at ease.

"A good way." Jiang Yi said suddenly, without thinking.

Zhu Weixing, who was paying attention to the injury, noticed that the two were a little close when he heard him talking, and the warm breath between Jiang Yi's words even touched Zhu Weixing's forehead.

He straightened up slightly to distance himself, wondering: "What?"

"A once-and-for-all method," Jiang Yi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "You said that if your hands are useless, you don't need to use the useless land to practice, and you won't bother me, let alone see you. Isn't it good for both of us? Okay?" As he said, his palms tightened slightly.

Zhu Weixing felt that the hand lying in the opponent's palm was pinched gently, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding was bright red again, and the gauze was instantly dyed through.

Jiang Yi's fingertips were stained with Zhu Weixing's fresh blood, and he gently twisted it with his calloused fingertips, and even drew two small arcs with blood on the back of Zhu Weixing's hand, like a smiling face, full of blood. Grim fun.

Zhu Weixing suddenly felt a tingling pain. He looked at Jiang Yi's cruel but childish behavior, looked into his eyes again, and said slowly: "No, because I can learn to play the drums because I have no fingers, and I can learn the harmonica if I have no hands. I can’t learn it all, I’m not going to wasteland anymore, but I can only stay at home, and with the geographical location of our two families, I can ‘accidentally’ bother you every day, so this is not a good way, think again.”

Zhu Weixing's tone was not ups and downs, not provocative, and he said a fact in a straightforward manner, but he also slapped Jiang Yi's idiot in the face.

As soon as Jiang Yi's movements stopped, a fire flashed in his eyes. Seeing that the fire was about to start a prairie fire, it was extinguished abruptly, forming a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Fine, you're fine."

The praise was so yin and yang, but it happened to coincide with Miao Xiangxue's intentions.

As soon as she came in, she patronized chatting with Grandma Zhu, and didn't care what the younger generation was muttering. Mother Jiang thought that her son was rarely on the same side as herself, and then praised her: "Did you hear, Grandma Zhu, I'm not the only one who thinks this way , your MSI is very good, and you know how to install a TV for you, my little brat would never think of caring about me in eight lifetimes."

Grandma Zhu looked at MSI: "I'm satisfied if he can take care of himself."

Zhu Weixing, who was neither humble nor overbearing in the face of the bandit Yinwei a moment ago, lowered his head.

Jiang Yi's expression twitched.

"Grandma, don't worry, just smash two nails to hang the TV up, let my son smash it for you, his strength is useless." Miao Xiangxue said in the same tone as the long-term worker at home, eager to help.

Of course Zhu Weixing said no, and grandma also refused, but Miao Xiangxue persisted.

Several times, Zhu Weixing felt that Jiang Yi was about to go berserk in the frequent shouting and drinking, but he just had an ugly face, and his buttocks were still sitting firmly on the stool, watching as soon as the bandage was finished, he was forced by Miao Xiangxue Putting the hammer in his hand, he moved it to the TV after a while.

Today, Jiang Yi is wearing a Wannian black T-shirt again. The style is very old and loose, but it is properly supported by his strong body, smooth shoulders and neck, and his not exaggerated but real chest and back muscles.He was not at all thin like a boy of his age should be, especially when he raised his hand and dropped the hammer, his arms, waist and abdomen were exerted together. The strength of a man and the vigor of a boy exploded together, which was very attractive, not to mention that he still had that face.

If it was Zhu Weixing in the past, when a bead of sweat dripped from Jiang Yi's head, he might have sniffed it like a dog, but the straight-male thinking Zhu Weixing didn't pay attention to the opponent's appearance advantage at all.He was looking at Jiang Yi, but he first looked at where Jiang Yi hit the nail, and then at his skill with the hammer.

Noticing that Jiang Yi's first hammer movement was very unfamiliar, and he almost hit his hand like himself. After he dodged it very quickly, the guy glanced over to see if he was noticed.Fortunately, Zhu Weixing quickly looked away, so that the other party didn't notice and vent his anger.

However, Jiang Yi learned quickly and with great strength, he got the tricks in no time, and became more and more proficient.While Zhu MSI admired it, he couldn't help but learn from it.

Just watching, Zhu Weixing glanced, and accidentally noticed a scar on Jiang Yi's body.Lying on the shoulder near the butterfly bone, which is similar to the place where my tattoo is, because part of it is covered by clothes, I can't see the exact length, but the color is slightly dark, like an old wound, it should not be light at that time.

With such a violent temper, it is normal for him to have injuries on his body. Zhu Weixing didn't want to think too much, and continued to focus on Jiang Yi's hand.

He had been working on that thing for an hour but he didn't make any appearances, and Jiang Yi finished it in 10 minutes.The TV is about [-] inches, about the size of a computer screen, and it can be placed on the shelf once it is fixed with four long nails.

"Okay, okay, it's good to put it here, it's convenient." Seeing that the TV channel was tuned out, Miao Xiangxue embraced the long-term work results like a landlady.

Seeing that Jiang Yi dropped the hammer and wanted to leave, Grandma Zhu said, "Let's stay and have dinner together, I cooked two more dishes."

Miao Xiangxue replied: "No, no, why bother to wish grandma."

"No trouble, you helped me, we want to thank you." Grandma Zhu greeted Zhu Weixing to serve the dishes.

Zhu Weixing saw that Miao Xiangxue did not persist in refusing, otherwise she would have rushed out in a hurry according to her temper, but Jiang Yi looked at his mother speechlessly, not understanding what this woman was up to.

Zhu Weixing remembers the exchange terms that were only set a few days ago. According to the agreement that he has no contact with Jiang Yi, if the other party stays for dinner, he should avoid it, even if he comes to his house on his own initiative.But Jiang's mother and son came to help him, and Zhu Weixing left like this, leaving grandma alone to entertain him. It must have broken the rules of manners, and it was strange.

"Sit and sit, I will come and I will come."

Just when Zhu Weixing was hesitating whether to leave or help grandma, Miao Xiangxue pushed him down and kicked Jiang Yi back into the room, and happily served Grandma Zhu a bowl.

Zhu Weixing and Jiang Yi sat at opposite ends of the table, staring at each other for two seconds, one lowered his head and the other raised his head tacitly, and turned away.

There was a subtle gap in the atmosphere, the door was pushed open from the outside, it was Zhu Weichen who came back.

The elder brother didn't seem to expect that there were two more strangers in the room, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense, especially when he saw Jiang Yi, who came to the door to collect protection money with Erlang's legs crossed, Zhu Weichen immediately shrank his shoulders, even grandma Without taking a look, he hurried into the big bedroom.

"Hey..." Miao Xiangxue called him from behind.

Grandma said: "It's okay, let's eat."

Zhu Weixing got up: "I'll grab some food and bring it in for him."

Grandma glanced at him and nodded.

Zhu Weixing was not very quick when his finger was injured, but he still picked out one of the two largest pieces of meat in the bowl, and picked up a little bit of meat and vegetables, filled the bowl of soup, and under Jiang Yi's thoughtful gaze Into the large bedroom.

Zhu Weichen didn't go to sit in the chair in front of Zhu Weixing's desk, but moved a bench to lean against the window.Grandma said that my brother doesn't have a mobile phone, and he doesn't know how to read books or newspapers. In addition to sleeping and eating, he fiddles with the scraps he picked up in his free time, so now he can only sit by the window in a daze when he is alone.

Seeing Zhu Weixing coming in, Zhu Weichen immediately glared at him, clasping the hands on his knee nervously.

Zhu Weixing didn't pay him too much attention, just put the bowl on the desk, turned on the computer, searched a funny movie known for its exaggeration from the Internet, played it, dragged the big chair away and said softly: "Let's eat , sit here."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Weichen's follow-up action, he backed out naturally.

He knew that Zhu Weichen would eat it, as long as no one stared at him like a thief.

When I returned to the living room, Aunt Jiao came with Longlong.Longlong is different from Zhu Weichen, he is surprised and excited when he sees the new guest while being scared.

"—Wow! Xiaotu..."

Before he said what he shouldn't say, Zhu Weixing gently covered the mouth of the big speaker.

"Go wash your hands."

Longlong's attention was immediately attracted by the bandage on Zhu Weixing's hand, and he screamed: "———Brother!! Your———hand is——is blood!!"

Zhu Weixing dragged him away.

Aunt Jiao on the other end had already learned the ins and outs of MSI's hand injury from Miao Xiangxue, who was outspoken, and she said embarrassedly to Grandma Zhu, "Let's go back and eat. We left food at home yesterday. I'll heat it up and it'll be fine."

Grandma Zhu said: "It's late now, and I've cooked it too. Mother Longlong is not at home, so give the child some fresh food."

Aunt Jiao glanced at Brother MSI's own grandson, and nodded.

There are enough dishes for entertaining guests, but the table is a little nervous.After some adjustments, Zhu Weixing was arranged to sit next to Jiang Yi.Jiang Yi sat at the table, and Zhu Weixing sat at the corner of the table, but no matter how they posed, in order to catch the food, their hands and legs had to be more or less touching.

On the other side of Jiang Yi was Miao Xiangxue.She hasn't closed the chatter box since she entered the door. At first she chatted with Grandma Zhu, and then with Aunt Jiao, and she didn't gag her at the dinner table.She is not like Auntie Song and Sister-in-law Chen who enjoy gossip around her neighbors, she mostly talks about herself.

It’s like wishing grandma fried a shiitake mushroom, she said where she ate the best shiitake mushroom when she was 20 years old, how beautiful that place was, how beautiful she was at that time, and how colorful her life was when she was young .Obviously she has her own proud little world, which is colorful and not quite the same as his son's violent little world, nor does it overlap.

From the corner of the eye, Zhu Weixing saw that although the people around him did not show too much resistance, but from the frequency of his mother boasting that he would just pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into his mouth, it can be seen that he was not very happy, and he obviously turned his anger into an expression of appetite.

After a while, Zhu Weixing picked up a small handful of vegetables and put them in the fat kid's bowl that was also stuffed with meat.

"Eat more vegetables, and you will get angry if you eat too much meat."

Jiao Longlong:?

Jiang Yi: ...