what's inside... i love you too

Wei Xiaofeng sent Maoer, Xiaoyu, home, and made dinner for the old lady, and went home after dinner with Maoer and the old lady.

"Are you willing to come back?" Wei Guozhu sipped his liquor and sat at the table with his legs crossed.

"Dinner." Wei Xiaofeng put a large bowl of rice and a dish in his hand on the table, which he and the old lady cooked together just now.

"What? Don't plan to starve to death of your father?" Wei Guozhu said after taking a sip of his rice and his wine.

Wei Xiaofeng lay on the bed facing the wall, with his back to Wei Guozhu, without saying a word.

Wei Guozhu kicked Wei Xiaofeng's butt a few times: "I'm talking to you, what a fart!"

"Fuck!" Wei Xiaofeng suddenly sat up and stared at Wei Guozhu, "Want to fight?"

"I'm afraid of you!" Said Zhang Yang, but Wei Guozhu withdrew his feet, ate dinner quietly, and stopped provoking.

Ever since Wei Xiaofeng beat Wei Guozhu into the hospital last month, Wei Guozhu has calmed down, and he didn't dare to fight Wei Xiaofeng again.What's more, the family's economic power was taken over by Wei Xiaofeng, and Wei Guozhu's monthly salary was also taken away by Wei Xiaofeng. Wei Xiaofeng had the final say on how much wine Wei Guozhu could drink every day.Because of this, Wei Guozhu drank much less than before, and his mental state gradually returned to normal.

Wei Guozhu was halfway through his meal when there was a knock on the door, and Wei Xiaofeng quickly got up from the bed to open the door.Maoer showed half of his face outside the door, his eyes staring at Wei Xiaofeng.

"Did you finish your homework?" Wei Xiaofeng picked up Mao'er habitually.

"It's done. I want to watch TV." Mao'er hugged Wei Xiaofeng's neck tightly, he was afraid of Wei Guozhu who was sitting there eating.

The old lady didn't have a TV at home, and Wei Xiaofeng never understood how the old lady, as a glorious retired teacher, could live such a tight life.

Wei Xiaofeng glanced at Wei Guozhu, sat on the bed with Mao'er in his arms, and turned on the TV.

Wei Xiaofeng's family's conditions are not very good. Wei Guozhu borrowed money from his relatives to buy the TV set when he got married. Wei Guozhu definitely couldn't pay it back because of his urination.The TV is older than Wei Xiaofeng, and it doesn't even have cable TV. There are only a few TV stations that can be received, but at least it is better than the old lady's house that doesn't even have a TV.In fact, it is not easy to keep this TV set. Except for the TV set, everything else in the house was smashed by Wei Guozhu.

Mao'er sat on Wei Xiaofeng's lap, Wei Xiaofeng carefully wrapped Mao'er with his arms, and glanced at Wei Guozhu who was eating slowly from time to time.

Because there is no TV at home, Maoer likes to watch all kinds of programs. When there are no good programs, he can watch the news with gusto.

Wei Xiaofeng pinched his watch, and carried Mao'er back to the old lady's room after half an hour.

"Brother, can I watch for another half an hour?" Maoer obviously didn't watch enough.

"No, my eyesight is going to be broken." Wei Xiaofeng imitated the tone of the old lady.

Entering the old lady's room, the old lady is wearing reading glasses as usual, sitting in front of the sewing machine making clothes.Hearing the sound, the old lady raised her head slightly and looked over the upper frame of the reading glasses. Seeing Wei Xiaofeng hugging Maoer, she said helplessly, "Xiao Yu is already in elementary school, and you still hug her like this all day long!"

"I'm also my younger brother who went to primary school," Wei Xiaofeng kissed Mao'er resoundingly on the face, "Mao'er, do you think so?"

"Yes!" Mao'er answered loudly, and pecked Wei Xiaofeng's lips with a smile, like a chicken patting rice.

Wei Xiaofeng smiled and rubbed Mao'er's hair, thinking how cute his Maoer looked!

"You two play the two generals of hum and ha? You sing together." The old lady pedaled the sewing machine, moving the fabric with her hands in accordance with the frequency of the sewing machine, and her movements were familiar.

"It's almost nine o'clock, go wash your face and brush your teeth!" Wei Xiaofeng carried Mao'er and walked to the public toilet.

The public toilets of the two families are very small, but Wei Xiaofeng and the old lady cleaned up diligently, and the environment is not bad.

Wei Xiaofeng squeezed out some children's toothpaste from the children's toothbrush, and handed it to Mao'er together with the tooth bowl filled with water, and then he began to brush his teeth.

After Mao'er finished brushing his teeth, he put the toothbrush in the tooth bowl and handed it to Wei Xiaofeng.

"Brother, can you see if I brushed it clean?" Maoer said "ah" and opened his mouth wide for Wei Xiaofeng to see.

Wei Xiaofeng glanced casually and said, "Clean it up."

"Brother, you didn't look carefully!" Mao'er frowned and accused.

"Oh, then open your mouth again, and I promise to read carefully this time." Wei Xiaofeng was helpless, this conversation could be repeated almost every day, Wei Xiaofeng was careless, and always felt clean after just a quick glance.And Maoer must be brushed clean, otherwise he will brush his teeth over and over again.It can be seen from a young age that Maoer is a typical perfectionist.

After washing, Wei Xiaofeng carried Mao'er to bed and stayed with Mao'er until he fell asleep.

After Maoer fell asleep, Wei Xiaofeng got up from the bed and looked at the light bulb above his head. There was something wrong with the light, and it would flash once in a while.Wei Xiaofeng plans to see what's wrong tomorrow, and fix the light bulb before it gets dark tomorrow night, so as to save the old lady the trouble of making clothes at night.

After school the next day, Wei Xiaofeng went to pick up Maoer with a candied haws.

Maoer saw the candied haws in Wei Xiaofeng's hands from a distance, and ran over excitedly.

"It's still candied haws!" Wei Xiaofeng sighed as he handed the candied haws to Mao'er.

"Brother, who bought me candied haws." Mao Erhou pointed.

"The words are pretty good," Wei Xiaofeng continued, habitually ruffling Mao'er's hair, "Let's go buy a ballast today."

Wei Xiaofeng checked before going to school. The light kept flashing because it was time to change the ballast.

"Did you tell grandma?" Maoer asked vaguely, chewing on candied haws.

"...forgot." Wei Xiaofeng scratched his head.

"Ah!" Mao'er sighed like an adult.

"It won't take long, and I'll buy it at a nearby grocery store." Wei Xiaofeng explained.

After buying the ballast, Wei Xiaofeng took Maoer's hand and went back to the old lady's house.The door is locked, the old lady may have gone out to buy groceries but did not come back.Wei Xiaofeng took out the old lady's house key from his trouser pocket, opened the door and said to Mao'er, "Sit on the bed and play by yourself for a while, I'll fix the lamp first."

"En." Mao'er opened his schoolbag and took out a few books and a calculation book.

When Wei Xiaofeng was stepping on a chair to change the ballast, Maoer who was reading a book suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Wait for me, I'll fix it right away." Wei Xiaofeng didn't know if the big bastard Wei Guozhu was at home, he didn't want Mao'er to meet the big bastard, who knows what the big bastard can do!

"I can't hold it back anymore!" Mao'er ran out of the house as soon as he said.

"Hey! You idiot! Don't say it just now!" Wei Xiaofeng said, speeding up his hands.

Wei Xiaofeng couldn't help such a trivial matter as fixing a light bulb. He fixed the light bulb in twos and twos, and went to the toilet to see Mao'er worried.

It was also an inch, and Wei Xiaofeng missed it once, and Mao'er was caught by the big bastard.

Before Wei Xiaofeng went to the toilet, he saw the big bastard squatting on the ground and patting Maoer's face. Wei Xiaofeng clearly saw the two lines of teardrops on Maoer's face, and he pursed his mouth and dared not cry out.

With a pitiful look on his face, Mao Er directly set Wei Xiaofeng on fire, kicked the big bastard away, and shouted at the big bastard with a ruthless expression: "You are looking for death!"

Wei Guozhu was kicked by Wei Xiaofeng and fell to the ground, lying on the ground for a long time.

Wei Xiaofeng's eyes were red, staring at Wei Guozhu lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Brother..." Maoer tugged at Wei Xiaofeng's clothes, and called Wei Xiaofeng twitching.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't turn his head, still staring at Wei Guozhu, moved his body, completely blocking Mao'er behind him.

The big bastard came back slowly, sat on the ground and watched Wei Xiaofeng protect the old woman's grandson like his own son, and he couldn't help but get angry: "What the hell are you kicking me? Open your eyes and see clearly, I just don't know what to do." It's dear! This little bastard is a bastard with no father or mother! Why is that dead old woman treating you so well? Isn't it because she is afraid that she will die, this little bastard..."

Before Wei Guozhu finished speaking, Wei Xiaofeng punched Wei Guozhu in the face, knocking Wei Guozhu to the ground.

"Why don't you try saying something again?" Wei Xiaofeng's eyes were bloodshot.

"Fuck! I'm afraid of you? Last time I missed, this time..."

Wei Xiaofeng was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he rode on Wei Guozhu and waved his fists.

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