The gentleman, he is spoiled

The next day, the atmosphere at the dinner table froze to the extreme, and everyone knew what was going on, only Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother were puzzled.

"What's going on with you today?" Shen Qing frowned and asked.

As soon as this question was asked, Wen Liangcheng subconsciously became nervous. He was actually quite afraid that the eldest brother of the Qiao family would speak about his father in the open.

"It's okay, I have a headache case recently." Qiao Ran said.

Qiao Huan frowned. In fact, he was quite unexpected, and he would take the initiative to make a rescue.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the two brothers who had a stiff relationship, and fell into deep thought...

After lunch, Wen Liangcheng went to find Qiao Shuo.

"What are you looking for with these dusty things?" Qiao Shuo looked at Wen Liangcheng who was sitting on the ground sorting things.

"It's dusty, just wipe it clean." Wen Liangcheng said.

Qiao Shuo froze for a moment, then seemed to understand something, patted Wen Liangcheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Later, Wen Liangcheng sent Qiao Huan a message, calling him to a vacant room in Qiao's house.

"Little friend, what did you ask me to do here..." Qiao Huan pushed the door open and entered, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The house is full of things from his long time ago, awards, diaries, and that broken antique vase...

"Where did you find it?" Qiao Huan asked.

"In the warehouse, Aunt Qiao keeps everything." Wen Liangcheng sat in the middle, wiping the dust off the trophy in his hand. After wiping it clean, it was engraved with Qiao Huan, the first prize in the city's composition competition for elementary and middle school students.

"Brother Huan, I didn't expect you to be quite literary, the city's first prize." Wen Liangcheng said with a smile, "What did you write, do you remember?"

Qiao Huan walked over and sat next to him, took the trophy in his hand, and touched the words on it with his fingers, "Of course I remember."

"What is that?"

"my hero."

"Is it about uncle?" Wen Liangcheng asked.

"No," Qiao Huan shook his head, the smile on his lips was very weak, "it was about my elder brother."

"Well, when I saw the word hero, I thought it was about my father." Wen Liangcheng said.

"The hero of my childhood has always been my elder brother," Qiao Huan said with a smile, "I still remember when my elder brother was admitted to the Public Security University, I was more excited than him. I went to school and showed off to everyone that my brother was a policeman. , is a hero, my hero."

Wen Liangcheng listened quietly.

"Thinking about it now, I'm really childish," Qiao Huan said, his eyes burning unconsciously, "Actually, during the years when I went abroad, what I missed the most...was my elder brother, but it was also strange. We quarreled as soon as we met, but in fact, I really miss him in my heart."

"Brother Huan, your eldest brother must also understand." Wen Liangcheng sighed and held his hand.

"Maybe." Qiao Huan smiled wryly.

Wen Liangcheng glanced at the door, and after seeing a shadow, he quickly stood up and said, "Brother Huan, Aunt Qiao asked me to eat chocolate cake, I'll come back to find you later."

Qiao Huan nodded, "Go."

After pushing the door and going out, looking at the people standing outside, he nodded slightly: "Big...Brother."

"Little guy, thank you," Qiao Ran raised his hand stiffly to stroke Wen Liangcheng's hair, "And... I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Wen Liangcheng's smiling eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons.

Then, Qiao Ran pushed the door open and went in.

"Did you forget something?" Qiao Huan thought that Wen Liangcheng had turned back when he heard the door opening, but when he turned his head, he was stunned.

Qiao Ran sat beside him, picked up a glued antique vase next to it and said, "This mother still has it."

"Do you remember this vase?" Qiao Ran asked again.

"Remember...remember." Qiao Huan dodged his eyes.

"At that time, this was Dad's favorite vase. It was good for you, boy. It was broken with a swing of your little arm. If I hadn't blamed you, your small body would have been destroyed." Qiao Ran fumbled Wearing the bottle.

"Didn't I give you medicine at that time?" Qiao Huan whispered.

"And this math homework." Qiao Ran casually picked up another copy, "If I hadn't tutored you in advance, you would have won the prize."

"What's more, you specified it on purpose at the time, and the teacher asked me to stand up and tell the whole class how to read it. I followed what you said, and there was a second child on the four sides. The teacher didn't laugh me to death, and explained in public that this is called square." Qiao Huan turned to look at him, and then both of them couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I made it easier for you to understand." Qiao Ran said with a smile.

After the two smiled at each other for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.

"Brother," Qiao Huan said seriously, "I really like him and I really want to protect him, so can you not hurt him? His father's matter really hit him hard."

"Stinky boy," Qiao Ran put his arms around his shoulders, "I will protect our youngest with you from now on."

Qiao Huan froze for a moment, and finally raised the corners of his mouth slowly, "Thank you, brother."

When it was time for dinner, several people were surprised to see the two brothers coming down the stairs talking and laughing, but only Wen Liangcheng laughed the most.

"Yo, you two brothers have changed sex today?" Shen Qing asked suspiciously.

"Come on mom, let's eat, I'm starving to death." Qiao Ran said.

"I bought this from a very popular cake shop in the urban area." Qiao Ran coughed twice, and held the cake for Wen Liangcheng. "Is it so delicious? There is such a long queue."

"Thank you...Brother," Wen Liangcheng took a bite, it was sweet but not greasy, with a slightly bitter taste of chocolate, his beautiful eyes lit up, "It's delicious."

"Snacks," Qiao Ran poked his forehead lightly with his finger, "I like it, I'll buy some tomorrow."

Qiao Huan looked at Qiao Ran, and the two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

The next day, Qiao Shuo called someone.

Leng Yiran was sitting on a chair, looking at the three brothers of the Qiao family opposite him, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

"What... what's wrong?" Leng Yiran asked.

"Xiao Ran, you should know that our Qiao family has always been famous for protecting its weaknesses." Qiao Shuo still smiled as usual, but it made people feel cold under their feet. Judging by his position in the political world, we also know that he cannot be as easy to get along with as he appears on the surface.

"Brother Qiao Shuo, what do you mean?" Leng Yiran asked.

"It means that the photos in your hand yesterday can't and absolutely can't be seen by anyone other than the few of us present." Can understand what I mean."

"Listen, for your father's sake, this is the last time," Qiao Huan said coldly, "so, don't make your father's face worthless."

"Third brother..." Leng Yiran's eyes trembled slightly.

"Let's go, I'm going to work, and I'll take you back by the way." Qiao Ran patted Leng Yiran's shoulder without expression.

Until he walked out of Qiao's residence, Qiao Huan didn't even give him a look, Leng Yiran gave him a wry smile twice, feeling ashamed.