Noticing the sight around him, Wei Xiaofeng said helplessly, "Are the springs installed on the stool? Sit down."

Fatty glared at Li Bo, and sat down angrily.When Li Bo sat down, he also moved the stool towards Wei Xiaofeng, away from the Fatty who was on fire.

"Is your family's eyesight inherited?" Wei Xiaofeng idly tapped the plate with his chopsticks.

"I persuaded my uncle, but you may not know about my family's situation. My uncle and my father are at odds with each other, and they are the two major shareholders in the company. They are the ones who are in trouble..."

"Water and fire are incompatible." Wei Xiaofeng added while knocking on the plate.

"Isn't your uncle your father's younger brother?" Fatty was a little confused.

"It's not a real brother, but it's a bit like that one from Three Kingdoms?" Li Bo looked directly at Wei Xiaofeng.

Wei Xiaofeng sighed and continued: "Taoyuan has three sworn brothers and went abroad, so I completely forgot my Chinese!"

"Brother Crazy said it wrong, I never remember it." After finishing speaking, he laughed there for a long time.

"Don't talk about anything else! Talk about Zhao Hai!" The fat man placed the wine glass on the table heavily, attracting the attention of Wei Xiaofeng and Li Bo.

"Are you afraid of Zhao Hai?" Wei Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and asked Big Fatty.

"Madman, don't underestimate the grandson surnamed Zhao, he is doing well now, and he is ruthless!" said the fat man.

Li Bo went on to add: "Big Fatty is right, my uncle likes to walk in crooked ways, and he doesn't have many decent people under his command."

"Then the role of Niu B is as familiar as a small citizen like me, and he is as free as you?" Wei Xiaofeng never forgot to hurt Li Bo.

"Crazy brother, what you said is wrong! I am not idle at all! Send my Danni to work in the morning, clean up the housework in the morning, go shopping in the afternoon, pick up my Danni from get off work in the evening, and cook dinner for Danni. I am busy! "Li Bo counted one by one with his fingers.

"I should give you an award, the Best Home Cook of the Year Award." Wei Xiaofeng patted Li Bo on the shoulder and said.

While Wei Xiaofeng was speaking, Fatty squinted at Li Bo and said, "Excellent!"

"Fatty, give it back to me! Who washes the wife's feet every day?" Li Bo yelled.

"I play twice a week!" Big Fatty stood up and started yelling.

"Only twice? I've never washed my family's Dani's feet!" Li Bo raised his voice not to be outdone.

"Okay, don't compare, I'll give you both a home-cooking husband award!" Wei Xiaofeng stood up and pressed Fatty's shoulders, forced him to sit down, and continued, "The whole restaurant is just watching you two playing monkeys. Go to the box."

All three of them can drink well. After drinking a case of beer, Li Bo, who drank the most, walks a little wobbly.到国外生活的不易,就没个朋友,自己孤独,再说到他对李丹妮一见钟情,听说李丹妮喜欢魏晓峰,才开始想揍魏晓峰,最后又说到跟李丹妮在一起多么幸福……反正就是车轱辘话Talk back and forth.

Fatty helped the swaying Li Bo from time to time, and surprised Wei Xiaofeng: "You know that he has been secretly in love with Li Danni for so many years, so you help him?"

"I don't know. I helped the old lady because he was transferred to a single ward in the Central Hospital." Wei Xiaofeng also reached out to support Li Bo who was stumbling around.

"Madman, you really have to be careful with Zhao Hai, he is not a serious person now, he might be in trouble!" Big Fatty told Wei Xiaofeng worriedly.

"He was not a serious person before," Wei Xiaofeng saw the word "worried" written on his big fat face, so he had to continue, "Success, I'm careful."

After the two sent Li Bo home, they also returned home.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't take Zhao Hai seriously. If Zhao Hai had to provoke him, it would be a big deal for everyone to fight. It just happened that Wei Xiaofeng was depressed and had nowhere to vent his anger recently!

Mao'er's final exam is over, and he's going home tomorrow.

If the old lady hadn't said that, Wei Xiaofeng would have gone back to pick up Mao'er, but this time Wei Xiaofeng didn't mention it.

Through phone calls and text messages, Maoer vaguely felt that his elder brother Wei Xiaofeng was a little different, and he couldn't say what was different, but Maoer was still immersed in the pain of losing his grandmother, and didn't pay much attention to Wei Xiaofeng's changes.

When Maoer arrived at night, the house was pitch dark, and Wei Xiaofeng was not at home.

Turning on the light, Maoer was not surprised to see clothes thrown around, as well as a pile of instant noodle boxes and empty wine bottles on the small table.

Maoer told Wei Xiaofeng many times, don't always eat instant noodles and don't always drink alcohol. Obviously, Wei Xiaofeng didn't hear a word, and actually gave him instant noodles and beer.

He rolled up his sleeves, put the luggage by the door and started tidying up the room before unpacking it.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't come home until after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, reeking of alcohol.

Although Mao'er lay down early, he never fell asleep. The small room seemed empty without his grandma and Wei Xiaofeng.There was the sound of Wei Xiaofeng's footsteps outside, and Mao'er jumped up from the bed.He has been able to recognize Wei Xiaofeng's footsteps since he was a child, and always feels that Wei Xiaofeng's footsteps are pleasant and unique, different from others.

"Brother, why are you back so late?" Mao Er asked Wei Xiaofeng, who was shaking while supporting him.

"Talk about business." Wei Xiaofeng gently pushed Mao'er away to support his hand.

Mao'er didn't pay attention to Wei Xiaofeng's movements, but wrapped his arms around him, put his chin on Wei Xiaofeng's shoulder, and hugged Wei Xiaofeng tightly. Now he only has Wei Xiaofeng as his relative.

Wei Xiaofeng wanted to push Maoer away, but in the end he didn't move, just closed his eyes in the dark and let Maoer hug him.

"Brother~"

"Ah."

"Brother~"

"here I am."

"Brother~"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just want to shout a few more times, so I can feel at ease." Mao'er smiled and said.

Wei Xiaofeng clenched his fist vigorously, as if he had made up his mind for a long time, then pushed Maoer away, and smiled a little reluctantly, "Your brother is always here, don't worry, go to sleep." When talking, Wei Xiaofeng kept his head sideways, even if he didn't When he turned on the light, he didn't face Mao'er.

Because of the darkness, Mao'er didn't see Wei Xiaofeng's expression.

During the holidays, Wei Xiaofeng hardly stayed at home. He and Li Bo were busy with the auto parts store, and they had to manage the branch here, so they were too busy.Is Mao'er idle? The grades of the students who took the summer vacation have improved significantly. Several parents have contacted Mao'er to give their children extra lessons, and even increased the price. Mao'er has picked up three more students in order to earn money. The daily course schedule Quite full.Mao'er knew that the old lady had spent a lot of money when she was hospitalized, so he wanted to help Wei Xiaofeng earn some money.

Wei Xiaofeng became angry immediately after learning that Maoer taught four students one-on-one, "You think your brother earns so little that he can't support you?"

"no……"

Before Maoer could finish, Wei Xiaofeng interrupted him and yelled: "Then what are you doing with so many students? Don't talk about social practice with me! You are only a little kid, concentrate on studying at home, and don't keep thinking about going out to make money ! I’ll tell those parents right away, we won’t earn any more money!”

"Brother, don't be like this, I have grown up, I can take care of myself, and I can make a living." I can take care of you too.

Mao'er didn't say the last sentence, he wanted to wait until the time was right before confessing to Wei Xiaofeng, his grandma had just passed away, so he really didn't have the mind to think about how to confess now.

But Wei Xiaofeng heard this sentence differently. What he heard meant that Maoer no longer needed him. Maoer grew up and could take care of himself and make a living, so he didn't need Wei Xiaofeng as an older brother.

Wei Xiaofeng stared at Mao'er for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "You can figure it out."

After speaking, Wei Xiaofeng turned his head and left.

Mao'er could see that Wei Xiaofeng was angry, but he thought that Wei Xiaofeng was only angry because he didn't listen to his words and refused to quit his job as a tutor.

At noon the next day, Mao Er went to Wei Xiaofeng's car repair shop with his homemade meals.

Mao'er walked into Wei Xiaofeng's office familiarly, "Brother, I've brought you lunch." As he spoke, he smiled and raised the lunch box and shook it.

Wei Xiaofeng looked up from the file, glanced at Mao'er expressionlessly, then lowered his head and continued to read the file.

Mao'er didn't care about Wei Xiaofeng's indifference, he put two lunch boxes on Wei Xiaofeng's desk, opened them one by one, one box of lunch and one box of unidentifiable dishes.

Maoer replaced the pen in Wei Xiaofeng's hand with chopsticks, "It's my first time cooking, let's try it!"

Wei Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed Mao'er's hand: "How did you do it?"

"What did you do? Ah, you said the water bubbles, and accidentally touched the edge of the pot and it was hot." Maoer paused, then pretended to hold the water bubbles pitifully and said, "Brother, don't be angry."

Wei Xiaofeng basically lost his temper when he saw Maoer, not to mention that Maoer burned his hands trying to cook for him, Wei Xiaofeng only felt distressed, "Don't cook next time, your hands will be burned again."

"Well, I'll wait for my brother to do it next time." Maoer sat on the chair prepared for the guests opposite Wei Xiaofeng, just like when he was a child, leaning on his chin with both hands and blinking.That is to say, Maoer is as beautiful as a little girl, and he perfectly digests this posture. Otherwise, it would be awkward for a boy over 1.8 meters to do such a posture.

Wei Xiaofeng stopped talking, took the lunch box, and started eating.

"How?" Maoer asked.

"Brother, let's really stop cooking next time!" Wei Xiaofeng said, swallowing a mouthful of food.

"It's not that bad, is it? This is the best one I've ever made." Mao'er stuffed a piece into his mouth with his hand.

"Aren't you going to kill a salt seller secretly?" Wei Xiaofeng ate the dishes Mao'er had cooked, but still ate them.

"Then you still eat so deliciously?"

"Didn't my brother make this?" Wei Xiaofeng ate a piece of undissolved salt, took a big mouthful of rice, and then put the salt down, and continued, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I forgot." Mao'er worked for more than two hours to make such a dish, and didn't even bother to eat.

"You can forget this!"

Then Wei Xiaofeng picked up the phone and ordered Maoer a delicious and clean takeaway nearby.

"What kind of meal should I order? I can eat with you, anyway, I cook a lot." There are quite a lot of dishes, a box full of dishes.

"I'm hungry, I can finish it!" After speaking, Wei Xiaofeng wrinkled slightly and swallowed a big mouthful of vegetables, he was not willing to let Maoer eat vegetables that hadn't even melted the salt particles.

After Maoer finished eating the takeaway, he went directly to make up lessons for the students.Wei Xiaofeng still disagreed, but Maoer must make money, and he couldn't stop him.

Throughout the afternoon, Wei Xiaofeng drank three bottles of mineral water, but he was still flustered and his throat was uncomfortable.

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