Qi Huan tried to ease the embarrassment: "Mom, brother is doing it for my own good. Besides, brother is so good at studying, so I can ask him any questions I don't know."
"He can be compared to the professor, do you hear that you study hard in the future." Jiang Tinghong stepped in to reprimand Qi Huan.
Sister Wang poured a cup of warm water for Qi Huan, looked at Qi Yu who was standing obediently by the side, and felt a little distressed for the child, "Have you eaten yet, Eldest Young Master? How about I cook some noodles for you?"
Jiang Tinghong glanced at Sister Wang, and said in a flat tone: "There is no extra food at home."
Qi Yu smiled awkwardly, he was used to his mother's sarcastic remarks: "I've eaten."
Qi Zhiping parked the car and just entered the house, feeling cool all over, he threw the keys on the door of the shoe cabinet, and put on cotton slippers.
Jiang Tinghong stepped forward to take the briefcase in Qi Zhiping's hand, changed her gentle face, and asked, "Didn't you say there was a reception today? I'm back so early."
Qi Zhiping said impatiently: "On the surface it's a reception, but in fact it's a marriage between Zhang and Chen. It's not interesting."
After speaking, he turned to Qi Huan who was sitting on the sofa, frowning: "Playing games again."
Qi Huan chuckled and said coquettishly, "Dad, why are you acting like a brother? I've finished my homework."
"It's over when you finish writing. If you want you—" Qi Zhiping paused, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned off the TV, and turned to go upstairs.
Qi Yu was like a transparent person, he gritted his teeth and yelled at Qi Zhiping's back in a polite manner: "Dad."
Qi Zhiping didn't look back and didn't stop because of this, but just left a sentence: "Next time, don't come home after seven o'clock."
Qi Yu raised his head, the pointer on the wall pointed to [-]:[-], he looked at Qi Zhiping's back again, couldn't tell what he felt, but replied obediently: "Got it."
Qi Yu stayed in embarrassment for a few minutes and got up to leave. Before leaving, his mother didn't say anything, but Qi Huan dragged him very reluctantly. He patted Qi Huan's head and promised him to come back when he was free.
Qi Yu zipped it up, looked back at the huge villa in front of him, but there was not a room of his own, he used to be squeezed in the servant's room, and now he probably doesn't even have a place in the servant's room.
It was already dark, and there were usually no buses in rich areas. He was walking down the mountain alone, his cold hands trying to keep warm in his pockets, when suddenly his fingertips accidentally touched a hard object.
Qi Yu was taken aback, but didn't react.
He took it out and saw a slightly rusty key lying quietly in his palm.
This is the key Feng Jiayang gave him, telling him that he can go back at any time.
Qi Yu walked in the dark for nearly half an hour, but fortunately he finally caught the last bus.As he walked, he thought, in a rich area without even a street light, if you have money in the future, you can't buy a house here.
If you want to buy it, you can buy the one near Feng Jiayang's house. If you have nothing to do, you can go downstairs to play chess with the uncle, and dance a square dance with the aunt. It's so lively.
Qi Yu sighed, stopped in front of a small, old-fashioned grocery store with little decoration, hesitated for 2 minutes, pushed the door open and walked in.
A strong fishy smell came over his face, Qi Yu frowned and glanced around, only to find a large pot of grass carp beside the door, whether dead or alive.
Qi Yu wanted to vomit, and wanted to leave right away, but the boss didn't give him this chance. The boss got out from behind the counter and greeted Qi Yu enthusiastically, "What do you want? I'll give you a cheaper price."
Qi Yu paused, pondered for a while in the shop that could be seen at a glance, and finally endured the discomfort in his stomach, and said calmly: "Give me a few cans of beer."
The boss smiled and said, "Okay, how much will it cost?"
Qi Yu touched his pocket, found out the only 80 yuan he had on him, and handed it to the boss, "That's all."
"Okay." Just as the boss was about to reach out to take the money, Qi Yu suddenly realized that there was one thing he didn't buy, so he quickly withdrew his hand and changed his mind: "It's 50 yuan."
The boss nodded, helped Qi Yu pack the bag, and enthusiastically picked up a bag of peanuts from the shelf and handed it to Qi Yu.
"Drinking alcohol is easy to hurt your stomach, so I will give you a bag of peanuts." The boss said.
Before Qi Yu had time to thank him, he heard the boss say with a happy smile: "My daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and she will be able to hold a grandson soon, and I plan to take this store out to the city to take care of the children."
Qi Yu slowly clenched his hands hidden in his pockets, he smiled and blessed the shop owner, took the plastic bag and pushed the door away in embarrassment.
He subconsciously walked towards Feng Jiayang's house, and with the remaining 30 yuan in his hand, he went into the pharmacy by the street.
Feng Jiayang went to grandma's house every weekend. This week, because of the competition papers, his eyes were uncomfortable again. After school, he called the old lady and said that he would not go this week. Fortunately, the old lady didn't say anything, just let him pay attention Safety.He shuffled around the street, finally passed a truck selling oranges, and bought ten yuan worth of oranges to take home.
Feng Jiayang was walking and eating with a bagful of oranges. When he got downstairs, a little wild cat suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and blocked him.
The light was a bit dim, Feng Jiayang squatted down, and looked at the dirty raccoon cat in front of him, which was estimated to be only three or four months old.
"Meow~" The raccoon cat seemed not afraid of him at all, and called out to Feng Jiayang.
Feng Jiayang asked with a good temper: "Are you the little wild cat who snatched my ham sausage last time?"
"Meow" the civet cat seemed to be responding to him.
"Qi Yu actually compares me to you," Feng Jiayang said to himself, "I don't have ham, only oranges, do you want to eat them?"
Feng Jiayang stayed with the cat for a while, and was about to get up to leave, but turned around after walking a few steps, and the little civet cat was still looking at him pitifully.
Feng Jiayang couldn't bear it, and walked towards the cat softly, but said domineeringly: "Are you going back with me? I can't afford you."
The little civet cat looked at Feng Jiayang with blinking eyes.
"Forget it," Feng Jiayang compromised, and then discussed with the cat, "It's not impossible to go back with me, but you can't scratch me, otherwise there will be no ham sausage to eat."
One person, one cat seemed to have reached a consensus. Feng Jiayang bent down and reached out to hug the cat, when suddenly a question came from his ear: "What are you doing?"
Feng Jiayang was so frightened that only one of the three souls remained. He looked up at Qi Yu who was standing in front of him, and then looked back at the little civet cat, which was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Jiayang complained: "Can you make a little noise when you walk, it can scare people to death."
Qi Yu: "What are you talking to yourself doing here?"
Feng Jiayang gave him a blank look: "I saw the stray cat you fed last time. I wanted to take it home, but you scared it away when you came."
Qi Yu looked at Feng Jiayang, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Do you love to take in others?"
Feng Jiayang didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
"Have you ever thought that maybe it is used to freedom?" Qi Yu said calmly.
Feng Jiayang scratched his head, and retorted confidently: "I haven't thought about it, but I asked it and it didn't object."
Qi Yu was convinced, so he didn't need to ask.
The two were silent for a few minutes. Feng Jiayang saw the plastic bag in his hand and roughly figured out what it contained. He asked in surprise, "Did you buy wine?"
Qi Yu gave an "um" and said, "Go home."
"I thought you had to go back to your home on weekends." Feng Jiayang said.
Qi Yu joked, "I'm afraid you'll be too lonely at home."
"Oh." Feng Jiayang responded angrily, "Will you care for the widowed and lonely elderly?"
"I just want..." Qi Yu said halfway.
Feng Jiayang was a little anxious when he couldn't wait for the next sentence, "What do you want to do?"
"I want to thank you." The moment he said the words, Qi Yu felt extraordinarily relaxed.
Feng Jiayang looked at him, and felt that Qi Yu's mood was not the same as usual, so he swallowed the words abruptly, and said with a smile: "That's fine, brother Jia will stay with you today without getting drunk."
Qi Yu got into the corridor, and used his chin to signal Feng Jiayang to take out his mobile phone to light up, "I'm already home, where do I want to go?"
Feng Jiayang took out his mobile phone and walked in front, "I find it difficult to talk to you Xueba."
Not to be outdone, Qi Yu said, "To each other."
As soon as Feng Jiayang entered the room, he nestled on the sofa like an old man, waiting for Xiao Qizi to set up the beer. When Uncle Feng caught a glimpse of Peanut, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, you know how to do it, and you know the whole appetizer."
Qi Yu took out an empty plate from the kitchen and poured the peanuts into the plate, not forgetting to reply to Uncle Feng: "The boss sent it."
"Give it away?" Feng Jiayang straightened up, picked up the packaging bag and checked it, "It's not about to expire."
Qi Yu reached out and picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and gave him a blank look, "Yes, don't eat it, it's easy to have diarrhea."
"Fuck..." Feng Jiayang got up, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'll eat it."
"Childish." Qi Yu said.
Feng Jiayang was not annoyed, he picked up the phone on the coffee table, "Peanuts are not enough, I'm ordering some barbecue."
After ordering the barbecue, he threw his phone aside, and was about to get the wine, but was held down by Qi Yu. Before he could react, he was pushed back on the sofa. He asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Qi Yu reached into the pocket of his trousers, took out a small box from it and threw it to Feng Jiayang, "First put the medicine on your eyes and then drink it. Didn't you look in the mirror? It's almost swollen into goldfish eyes."
Feng Jiayang picked up the small medicine box, it turned out to be anti-inflammatory eye drops, he was a little surprised: "You bought it for me"
Qi Yu didn't speak.
Feng Jiayang smiled and took out the eye drops, unscrewed it and handed it to Qi Yu, and told him bluntly: "You put it on me." After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the sofa.
Qi Yu took the eye drops and didn't move.
Feng Jiayang waited impatiently, raised his head and looked at Qi Yu, "What are you doing, hurry up."
Qi Yu froze for a moment, then confirmed, "I'll fuck you?"
After finishing speaking, I felt that these words seemed strange, the more tasted, the less it felt like.
"What do you think," Feng Jiayang urged, "I can't align my eyes, hurry up, and drink after taking the medicine."
Qi Yu hesitated for a few seconds, and approached Feng Jiayang with eye drops.Feng Jiayang sank into the sofa, Qi Yu could only rely on one leg to support the ground, and the other leg rested on the sofa with its knee bent.
Feng Jiayang tried his best to open his eyes wide, watching Qi Yu approaching with the medicine.
Feng Jiayang's eyes were very bright, as if they were full of hidden stars, Qi Yu felt that he was already a little drunk before drinking for a moment.
"He can be compared to the professor, do you hear that you study hard in the future." Jiang Tinghong stepped in to reprimand Qi Huan.
Sister Wang poured a cup of warm water for Qi Huan, looked at Qi Yu who was standing obediently by the side, and felt a little distressed for the child, "Have you eaten yet, Eldest Young Master? How about I cook some noodles for you?"
Jiang Tinghong glanced at Sister Wang, and said in a flat tone: "There is no extra food at home."
Qi Yu smiled awkwardly, he was used to his mother's sarcastic remarks: "I've eaten."
Qi Zhiping parked the car and just entered the house, feeling cool all over, he threw the keys on the door of the shoe cabinet, and put on cotton slippers.
Jiang Tinghong stepped forward to take the briefcase in Qi Zhiping's hand, changed her gentle face, and asked, "Didn't you say there was a reception today? I'm back so early."
Qi Zhiping said impatiently: "On the surface it's a reception, but in fact it's a marriage between Zhang and Chen. It's not interesting."
After speaking, he turned to Qi Huan who was sitting on the sofa, frowning: "Playing games again."
Qi Huan chuckled and said coquettishly, "Dad, why are you acting like a brother? I've finished my homework."
"It's over when you finish writing. If you want you—" Qi Zhiping paused, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned off the TV, and turned to go upstairs.
Qi Yu was like a transparent person, he gritted his teeth and yelled at Qi Zhiping's back in a polite manner: "Dad."
Qi Zhiping didn't look back and didn't stop because of this, but just left a sentence: "Next time, don't come home after seven o'clock."
Qi Yu raised his head, the pointer on the wall pointed to [-]:[-], he looked at Qi Zhiping's back again, couldn't tell what he felt, but replied obediently: "Got it."
Qi Yu stayed in embarrassment for a few minutes and got up to leave. Before leaving, his mother didn't say anything, but Qi Huan dragged him very reluctantly. He patted Qi Huan's head and promised him to come back when he was free.
Qi Yu zipped it up, looked back at the huge villa in front of him, but there was not a room of his own, he used to be squeezed in the servant's room, and now he probably doesn't even have a place in the servant's room.
It was already dark, and there were usually no buses in rich areas. He was walking down the mountain alone, his cold hands trying to keep warm in his pockets, when suddenly his fingertips accidentally touched a hard object.
Qi Yu was taken aback, but didn't react.
He took it out and saw a slightly rusty key lying quietly in his palm.
This is the key Feng Jiayang gave him, telling him that he can go back at any time.
Qi Yu walked in the dark for nearly half an hour, but fortunately he finally caught the last bus.As he walked, he thought, in a rich area without even a street light, if you have money in the future, you can't buy a house here.
If you want to buy it, you can buy the one near Feng Jiayang's house. If you have nothing to do, you can go downstairs to play chess with the uncle, and dance a square dance with the aunt. It's so lively.
Qi Yu sighed, stopped in front of a small, old-fashioned grocery store with little decoration, hesitated for 2 minutes, pushed the door open and walked in.
A strong fishy smell came over his face, Qi Yu frowned and glanced around, only to find a large pot of grass carp beside the door, whether dead or alive.
Qi Yu wanted to vomit, and wanted to leave right away, but the boss didn't give him this chance. The boss got out from behind the counter and greeted Qi Yu enthusiastically, "What do you want? I'll give you a cheaper price."
Qi Yu paused, pondered for a while in the shop that could be seen at a glance, and finally endured the discomfort in his stomach, and said calmly: "Give me a few cans of beer."
The boss smiled and said, "Okay, how much will it cost?"
Qi Yu touched his pocket, found out the only 80 yuan he had on him, and handed it to the boss, "That's all."
"Okay." Just as the boss was about to reach out to take the money, Qi Yu suddenly realized that there was one thing he didn't buy, so he quickly withdrew his hand and changed his mind: "It's 50 yuan."
The boss nodded, helped Qi Yu pack the bag, and enthusiastically picked up a bag of peanuts from the shelf and handed it to Qi Yu.
"Drinking alcohol is easy to hurt your stomach, so I will give you a bag of peanuts." The boss said.
Before Qi Yu had time to thank him, he heard the boss say with a happy smile: "My daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and she will be able to hold a grandson soon, and I plan to take this store out to the city to take care of the children."
Qi Yu slowly clenched his hands hidden in his pockets, he smiled and blessed the shop owner, took the plastic bag and pushed the door away in embarrassment.
He subconsciously walked towards Feng Jiayang's house, and with the remaining 30 yuan in his hand, he went into the pharmacy by the street.
Feng Jiayang went to grandma's house every weekend. This week, because of the competition papers, his eyes were uncomfortable again. After school, he called the old lady and said that he would not go this week. Fortunately, the old lady didn't say anything, just let him pay attention Safety.He shuffled around the street, finally passed a truck selling oranges, and bought ten yuan worth of oranges to take home.
Feng Jiayang was walking and eating with a bagful of oranges. When he got downstairs, a little wild cat suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and blocked him.
The light was a bit dim, Feng Jiayang squatted down, and looked at the dirty raccoon cat in front of him, which was estimated to be only three or four months old.
"Meow~" The raccoon cat seemed not afraid of him at all, and called out to Feng Jiayang.
Feng Jiayang asked with a good temper: "Are you the little wild cat who snatched my ham sausage last time?"
"Meow" the civet cat seemed to be responding to him.
"Qi Yu actually compares me to you," Feng Jiayang said to himself, "I don't have ham, only oranges, do you want to eat them?"
Feng Jiayang stayed with the cat for a while, and was about to get up to leave, but turned around after walking a few steps, and the little civet cat was still looking at him pitifully.
Feng Jiayang couldn't bear it, and walked towards the cat softly, but said domineeringly: "Are you going back with me? I can't afford you."
The little civet cat looked at Feng Jiayang with blinking eyes.
"Forget it," Feng Jiayang compromised, and then discussed with the cat, "It's not impossible to go back with me, but you can't scratch me, otherwise there will be no ham sausage to eat."
One person, one cat seemed to have reached a consensus. Feng Jiayang bent down and reached out to hug the cat, when suddenly a question came from his ear: "What are you doing?"
Feng Jiayang was so frightened that only one of the three souls remained. He looked up at Qi Yu who was standing in front of him, and then looked back at the little civet cat, which was nowhere to be seen.
Feng Jiayang complained: "Can you make a little noise when you walk, it can scare people to death."
Qi Yu: "What are you talking to yourself doing here?"
Feng Jiayang gave him a blank look: "I saw the stray cat you fed last time. I wanted to take it home, but you scared it away when you came."
Qi Yu looked at Feng Jiayang, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Do you love to take in others?"
Feng Jiayang didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
"Have you ever thought that maybe it is used to freedom?" Qi Yu said calmly.
Feng Jiayang scratched his head, and retorted confidently: "I haven't thought about it, but I asked it and it didn't object."
Qi Yu was convinced, so he didn't need to ask.
The two were silent for a few minutes. Feng Jiayang saw the plastic bag in his hand and roughly figured out what it contained. He asked in surprise, "Did you buy wine?"
Qi Yu gave an "um" and said, "Go home."
"I thought you had to go back to your home on weekends." Feng Jiayang said.
Qi Yu joked, "I'm afraid you'll be too lonely at home."
"Oh." Feng Jiayang responded angrily, "Will you care for the widowed and lonely elderly?"
"I just want..." Qi Yu said halfway.
Feng Jiayang was a little anxious when he couldn't wait for the next sentence, "What do you want to do?"
"I want to thank you." The moment he said the words, Qi Yu felt extraordinarily relaxed.
Feng Jiayang looked at him, and felt that Qi Yu's mood was not the same as usual, so he swallowed the words abruptly, and said with a smile: "That's fine, brother Jia will stay with you today without getting drunk."
Qi Yu got into the corridor, and used his chin to signal Feng Jiayang to take out his mobile phone to light up, "I'm already home, where do I want to go?"
Feng Jiayang took out his mobile phone and walked in front, "I find it difficult to talk to you Xueba."
Not to be outdone, Qi Yu said, "To each other."
As soon as Feng Jiayang entered the room, he nestled on the sofa like an old man, waiting for Xiao Qizi to set up the beer. When Uncle Feng caught a glimpse of Peanut, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, you know how to do it, and you know the whole appetizer."
Qi Yu took out an empty plate from the kitchen and poured the peanuts into the plate, not forgetting to reply to Uncle Feng: "The boss sent it."
"Give it away?" Feng Jiayang straightened up, picked up the packaging bag and checked it, "It's not about to expire."
Qi Yu reached out and picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and gave him a blank look, "Yes, don't eat it, it's easy to have diarrhea."
"Fuck..." Feng Jiayang got up, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'll eat it."
"Childish." Qi Yu said.
Feng Jiayang was not annoyed, he picked up the phone on the coffee table, "Peanuts are not enough, I'm ordering some barbecue."
After ordering the barbecue, he threw his phone aside, and was about to get the wine, but was held down by Qi Yu. Before he could react, he was pushed back on the sofa. He asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Qi Yu reached into the pocket of his trousers, took out a small box from it and threw it to Feng Jiayang, "First put the medicine on your eyes and then drink it. Didn't you look in the mirror? It's almost swollen into goldfish eyes."
Feng Jiayang picked up the small medicine box, it turned out to be anti-inflammatory eye drops, he was a little surprised: "You bought it for me"
Qi Yu didn't speak.
Feng Jiayang smiled and took out the eye drops, unscrewed it and handed it to Qi Yu, and told him bluntly: "You put it on me." After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the sofa.
Qi Yu took the eye drops and didn't move.
Feng Jiayang waited impatiently, raised his head and looked at Qi Yu, "What are you doing, hurry up."
Qi Yu froze for a moment, then confirmed, "I'll fuck you?"
After finishing speaking, I felt that these words seemed strange, the more tasted, the less it felt like.
"What do you think," Feng Jiayang urged, "I can't align my eyes, hurry up, and drink after taking the medicine."
Qi Yu hesitated for a few seconds, and approached Feng Jiayang with eye drops.Feng Jiayang sank into the sofa, Qi Yu could only rely on one leg to support the ground, and the other leg rested on the sofa with its knee bent.
Feng Jiayang tried his best to open his eyes wide, watching Qi Yu approaching with the medicine.
Feng Jiayang's eyes were very bright, as if they were full of hidden stars, Qi Yu felt that he was already a little drunk before drinking for a moment.
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