Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

Time flies, and the end of the year is approaching, the husband and wife's life is very peaceful, but things at home keep going, first of all, Zhong Xiulin has lost his love.

When Zhong Xiulin was chasing the girl, his second brother was arguing with Bully He, and neither of them had time to take care of him.He himself was embarrassed to ask for money all the time, so he was not financially well off, and he didn't show the pride of spending a lot of money when dating girls.Later, when the relationship fell through, he didn't reflect on himself. He just felt that it was because he had no money that he couldn't get the girl's favor.

So he made up his mind to earn money by himself, preferably overnight, buying a villa and driving a luxury car to pick up girls.

Then he went to beg He Jingrui to find a part-time job that would make money.

According to his conditions, He Jingrui introduced him to a sales job, and even specially asked the company's "sales star" to take him.

In the end, after only working for a few days, he complained to Shen Qingyuan, nothing more than hard work, too little commission, and the lack of dedication of the people who took him and so on.In his view, He Jingrui has become the boss, and it is time to find him a more "high-end" job, at least the salary should be higher than the current one.The problem is that he has no experience, no knowledge, and no connections, so he can't do high-end jobs at all.

Shen Qingyuan was angry that his eyes were high and his hands were low, so he gave him a good meal.

As a result, he got angry, resigned the next day, moved out of the house that He Jingrui rented for him, and threatened to make a lot of money himself.

He Jingrui originally wanted to help him find a job again, but was stopped by Shen Qingyuan.

His elder brother figured it out, the younger brother was spoiled since he was a child, he took everything for granted, and was very self-righteous, he had to let himself make a breakthrough, and only after suffering a loss would he have a long memory.

Later, Zhong Xiulin found a job as a waiter in a nightclub. The salary plus tips was several thousand a month.He rented a house by himself, and stopped asking his second brother for money. He invited Shen and He to dinner and gave them things from time to time.

He Jingrui is an old man in a nightclub, and he knows that although the salary in that nightclub is high, the work is not easy to do. The boss is mean to the customers and tricky, so he is willing to pay such a high salary.

He reminded Zhong Xiulin tactfully, but the younger brother's wings were stiff and he didn't listen to him.In desperation, he had no choice but to follow his will.

A few days before Christmas, Shen Qingyuan received a call from Zhong Xiulin.

That day He Jingrui worked overtime at the company and didn't go home for dinner, Shen Qingyuan went to the old professor's house for class and was left behind for dinner.As soon as he left the old professor's house after dinner, the phone rang.

Shen Qingyuan didn't expect his younger brother to call at this hour - it was the time when the nightclub was working, and it was said that it was not allowed to make phone calls when going to work.

Zhong Xiulin called "Brother" in a crying voice, which startled Shen Qingyuan.

"Little brother, what's the matter?"

"I, I'm sick." Zhong Xiulin's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like a bad cold.

Shen Qingyuan heard that his younger brother was sick, sad, weak, and missed his loved ones.

With a tender heart, he said with a loving smile, "Brother, I'll go see you now."

"Yeah." Zhong Xiulin sniffed on the phone and said, "Brother, I haven't eaten yet."

"What do you want to eat, I'll bring it here."

"Beef rice noodles."

Shen Qingyuan specially went to Zhong Xiulin's favorite restaurant to buy beef and rice noodles, fearing that the rice noodles would get cold and made an exception and took a taxi to his residence.

Zhong Xiulin's current residence is an old building of more than 30 square meters, which is dark and damp.

The door opened, and a gust of damp and cold air rushed in, and Shen Qingyuan sneezed loudly.Look at the little brother again, three layers inside and three layers outside were wrapped like a ball, his head seemed to be buried in the pile of clothes, and it seemed to be buried if he didn't pay attention.

Shen Qingyuan felt so distressed seeing his little brother, and couldn't help but blame: "This room is too cold! Why don't you turn on the heater? It's no wonder you don't get sick."

"There is one, it doesn't work." Zhong Xiulin replied hoarsely.

Shen Qingyuan walked around the room, felt that the bedding was damp and cold, and there was no hot water.While Zhong Xiulin was eating, he went to a nearby supermarket to buy electric heaters and hand warmers. When he came back, he put the hand warmers on the electric heater and put them under his quilt, boiled another pot of boiling water, and told him to take medicine.

Seeing him busy in and out, Zhong Xiulin sniffed his nose several times and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, don't be too busy. I can take care of myself."

"You usually have to go to school and go to work. You must be so busy that you can't remember. I can't see it. I will help you if I see it... Remember to eat the protein powder I bought, it will enhance your resistance. You Pay attention to your body, how uncomfortable it is to be sick..."

Listening to his mother-in-law chatter, Zhong Xiulin wiped his nose and eyes again, "Brother..." His heart was full, but he didn't know what to say, his lips moved and moved, and he only said one sentence : "Sit down and rest for a while."

Shen Qingyuan didn't seem to hear what he said, threw away his leftover rice noodles, turned around and went to wipe the table and sweep the floor. "How about you move to live with me for a few days? I'll take care of you."

"No need," Zhong Xiulin quickly shook his head and refused, "I'll be fine after taking the medicine and sleeping for a day. It's always been like this before."

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Shen Qingyuan finally finished his work and sat beside him.

Face to face at a close distance at this time, he realized that his younger brother had a little bruise on his cheek, which was hidden by his clothes just now.

"Are you injured?" He grabbed his younger brother's collar and looked up.

"It's all right...brother, I'm really all right." Zhong Xiulin grabbed the skirt of his clothes tightly and refused to show him.

With such resistance, Shen Qingyuan became suspicious and insisted on seeing clearly.

The two brothers tore on the sofa for a while. After all, the little shoemaker who was used to physical work had the stronger strength and successfully pulled the younger brother's layers of clothes.

There was a bruise on Zhong Xiulin's cheek all the way to his neck.

Shen Qingyuan's eyes turned red immediately, and he gritted his teeth and asked the younger brother: "What's going on? Who beat you?!"

Zhong Xiulin lowered his head and replied nonchalantly, "Guest."

"Why is the guest still beating someone?!"

"I do not know."

"I don't know? You have been beaten like this and you don't even know who beat you?!" Shen Qingyuan was furious when he heard it.

"The guest was drunk and threw the wine bottle. He happened to throw it on me. I didn't even see his face clearly. I know who he is?!" Zhong Xiulin was also furious, and yelled at his brother in a crying voice.

"Your unit doesn't care?"

"What if the customer apologized and lost money? This kind of thing often happens in nightclubs... Besides, give me a day off..." Zhong Xiulin cried as he spoke.

As soon as he cried, his brother also softened his heart, gently put his arms around his shoulders, and patted his head.

Plunging headfirst into his brother's arms, Zhong Xiulin cried out like a child, crying "Brother, brother" aggrievedly.

After coming out to work for many years, he has been quite angry. Shen Qingyuan can understand the mood of the younger brother very well, saying anything is superfluous, all he can do is quietly accompany him when he cries.

Zhong Xiulin cried for a long time, and the depression in his heart was almost vented. He wiped his nose and tears, gasped and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Shen Qingyuan helped him straighten his clothes with a smile, twisted a wet towel and handed it to him.

"Well, it's been quite difficult for you these years. I was not sensible before."

"You are stupid, our dear brother, are you talking politely to me?!" Shen Qingyuan laughed and ruffled his hair.

"I will tell my eldest sister and dad not to keep asking you for money." Zhong Xiulin said sincerely.

Shen Qingyuan smiled, didn't answer the question, changed the subject and said, "Don't do it in that nightclub."

Zhong Xiulin looked hesitant and bowed his head in silence.

"He Jingrui said that the family's reputation is not good, and there are a lot of moths." Shen Qingyuan continued to persuade: "This time it was smashed by a wine bottle, maybe what will happen next time? I will give you money if you are short of money, not just to make money Money hurts itself, it’s not worth it.”

"Brother, let me think about it. If you want to leave, you have to take the year-end bonus. The Chinese New Year will be in a few days, and I can't bear it for long."

Shen Qingyuan looked at him for a while, and knew that his family members were all stubborn asses, and no one could persuade him to make a decision, so he didn't insist on it.

"Brother," Zhong Xiulin licked/licked his lips, and said cautiously: "I heard a lot about Brother He in the nightclub...that he likes, likes men..."

"..." Shen Qingyuan was startled, then looked at him calmly, waiting for his next words.

"Brother, you..." Zhong Xiulin mustered up his courage a few times, but still couldn't ask the question that had been haunting his mind for a long time, and finally said, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

"I know what you want to ask, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Shen Qingyuan said very calmly: "But you can't tell your family members. It's not because I feel ashamed not to let them know. Your brother, I am honest and worthy of my conscience. , I’m not afraid of being told! It’s just that my mother and uncle can’t stand the stimulation because they are too old, so I kept it from them. Do you understand?”

"I understand." Zhong Xiulin was taken aback by his brother's aura.

"Little brother, your brother, I like men, but I am gay."

"He Jingrui and I are lovers. We have been together for more than a year. I love him very much, and he loves me too. We are already engaged and we will spend our lives together."

"He Jingrui had a disgraceful history in the past, but it's all over. He is fine now, so don't mention the things you heard, and if the family finds out about us in the future, don't mention it either! You have to tell them, I will never forgive you!"

"He Jingrui's family is rich, so it's his job to help us, but we can't always think about gaining his family's glory, and don't do things that are looked down upon by others. We have to give ourselves face, understand?"

Shen Qingyuan said a lot of words in one go, every word was sonorous, forceful and upright, when did Zhong Xiulin see his brother so imposing?He was dumbfounded by what his brother beeped.

Until the last sentence, because his brother's eyes were too meaningful, as if it was specifically for him.

His pride was stabbed.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't embarrass you!" He said with a stiff neck.Then he added: "I won't tell my family either."

Without saying anything, Shen Qingyuan took out all the money in his wallet and stuffed it into his hands, "I brought so much today, you use it first. Change jobs after receiving the year-end bonus."

Zhong Xiulin held the money and thought about it, and said, "Mom may come during the Chinese New Year, so you...be careful."