lure brother deep

Chapter 11: Sanda

"Dad, Mom, I want to learn Sanda!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!It was the rest period after dinner, and the three people on the sofa looked at Chu Qing in disbelief.

Three pairs of eyes swept over at the same time. Under the pressure, Chu Qing pretended to be calm, and slowly brought the fruit plate to the glass round table in front of the sofa, as if he didn't know that he had just thrown a thunderbolt on the ground.

The air froze for a few seconds, only the clear female voice of the variety show host on the TV slowly explaining the dynamics of the major programs on the Imperial Satellite TV.

"Cough, leave him alone, this brat is having another convulsion!" Yang Sheng regained his composure, leaned forward with a bamboo stick and picked an apple from the plate indifferently.

"A fruit shop opened today. The store is opposite the one I bought before. It is opened by an old couple in the community, and the price is quite affordable. I went in and weighed a few catties of apples and pears. Well, it seems to be quite good. Sweet!" Yang Sheng took a bite, felt the taste was good, and quickly handed a bamboo stick to Chu Yuntian who was sitting beside him, and said, "Hey, Yuntian, go and taste it!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuntian didn't pick up bamboo sticks, but took a big bite out of the apple in his daughter-in-law's hand with a "click". At the end, Yang Sheng stared at him silently. "It's quite sweet." Chu Yuntian said shyly.

"Look at you," Yang Sheng was a little disgusted, and directly fed this piece of apple into Chu Yuntian's mouth, and then called to Chu An on the right, "Come on, Xiao An. Don't be dazed, you also eat some fruit. It is fresher and crisper than in the fruit shop opposite."

Seeing that everyone didn't take what he said seriously, Chu Qing suddenly felt that all the mental construction he had done for so long was in vain. All the hesitation, worry, and panic disappeared. Chu Qing stepped forward and stood in front of the TV. He shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey! I'm not joking, I want to learn Sanda!"

"Go, go away, it's blocking me from taking the fruit."

Hearing this, instead of moving to the side, Chu Qing turned his head and bent down to lift the fruit plate from the table and hide it behind him.

"Hey, you brat, your skin is itchy again, aren't you?" Yang Sheng saw Chu Qing's attitude that no one wanted to eat if he didn't achieve his goal, and felt his temples start to twitch again.

Chu Qing straightened his back and repeated with a stubborn face: "I want to learn Sanda!"

"What Sanda do you want to learn? Do you know what Sanda is like? Just like you, a kid who thinks about it, does it when he thinks about it." Chu Yuntian beside him couldn't hold down the button, so Yang Sheng stood up with a "sigh" and looked down at him. The son who had grown to her jaw.

The gunpowder smoke was already everywhere, "Brother..." Chu An, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, couldn't sit still anymore. After putting on his shoes, he walked to Chu Qing's side, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Qing's clean arm, and whispered: "Brother , don’t be impulsive, calm down and talk to mom and dad.”

Seeing the worry in Chu An's eyes, Chu Qing took a deep breath, and was thinking about what to say when he heard his father ask in a low tone: "Xiao Qing, why do you want to learn Sanda? Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Should we tell the truth?No, if they know, something big will happen.Chu Qing's lips opened and closed for a while, but he didn't know how to answer. While hesitating, Yang Sheng took the words in an unhappy tone:

"What else can I learn Sanda for? I don't study hard every day and just think about fighting with others. Why, the wings are hard!"

"I'm not..." Chu Qing wanted to refute, but suddenly found that what his mother said made sense. He... learned this to really fight.He stuttered and grabbed an excuse and said: "I'm here to keep fit!"

"Nonsense! Keep fit? If you are capable, you can do what I said and insist on running three to five miles in the morning every day. It will be very useful. I guarantee that you won't get any sickness within a year! What about Sanda, anyway, my mother said No way, no way!"

"..."

So, from this day on, there was a cold war between Chu Qing and Yang Sheng.

At nine o'clock, when Yang Sheng went to deliver the warm milk, he put it directly on the desk where Chu An was sitting, and Chu Qing stared at the book without looking at Yang Sheng even when he heard the sound. "Bang!~" Yang Sheng turned and left, closing the door.

Seeing all this, Chu An couldn't help snatching the book that Chu Qing stood up to read. A booklet that was no more than half the length of the book shook out of the book and fell to the ground. There are a few large characters printed on the ground - "Rota's Secret".Alas, sure enough!Chu An couldn't help sighing.

"..." Chu Qing quickly came back to his senses, quickly and nimbly bent down to pick up the comic book, opened the desk drawer and put it in.Chong Chuan smiled awkwardly.

Chu An sighed leisurely, "Brother..."

But Chu Qing hurriedly said: "Xiao'an, my brother bought this at the book stand at the same table. In order to prevent his parents from finding it, he kept it with my brother..."

Chu An blinked, "Brother, I didn't mean to say that."

"Ah? Oh! Then, what Xiaoan wants to say and ask, just tell brother!"

Chu An looked into Chu Qing's eyes, and asked earnestly, "Brother, I want to know why you want to learn Sanda?"

"Brother, I am..." Just as he was about to use his original excuse, Chu An added, "I want to hear the truth!"

truth...

Chu Qing stared at Chu An, and looked into Chu An's abyss-like eyes, which were black and bottomless.

"Oh, okay." Chu Qing had no choice but to tell Chu An what he heard from Li Xiaopang today.

"So, are you afraid of Yan Keqing's revenge?"

"No, I'm here to protect the two of us. After learning Sanda, you don't have to be afraid of Yan Keqing and Ruan Keqing in the future! Besides, there is a small feud between us and Yan Keqing, and there are so many people who have offended him. After so long, he You should have forgotten about us too!"

Chu Qing talked to himself, but ignored Chu An's slightly guilty eyes,

"By the way, I heard from Xiaopang that what happened yesterday was related to that Jin Moli in your class, isn't it?"

When he was looking for Chu An after school today, he remembered that the second grader with the word Jasmine in his name was Chu An's little follower, Jin Moli!In the past two years, he has been perseveringly following Chu An.What surprised Chu Qing was that Chu An didn't have any male classmates in the class. However, according to Chu Qing's own opinion, how could it be possible that her younger brother, hot and cute, couldn't make friends?It must be that those boys are too mischievous and their sensible Xiao An won't join them!

Chu An was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Yes, she went to borrow glue from her cousin at noon yesterday, and then she met her cousin fighting with Yan Keqing, so she went to tell the teacher!"

"Is that so, then...Xiao An?" Chu Qing suddenly looked at Chu An's right hand that had been on his back since just now, "Did you go with Jin Moli yesterday?"

"What?" Chu An was caught off guard for a moment, and his heart suddenly brightened. It turned out that his brother had said so much, but in fact he still doubted it.Clenching the palm with the Band-Aid on his back tightly, Chu An met Chu Qing's phoenix eyes that were as sharp as a knife when he examined them, and calmly denied, "Brother, what are you talking about? I fell asleep at noon yesterday. What a good night's sleep! Why did you go to find her cousin with her?"

"Really?" Chu Qing was suspicious. He connected the things together today, and then thought about Xiao An's broken palm yesterday. He felt something was wrong. Xiao An was usually so careful, how could he fall on the floor for no reason?Moreover, Xiao An would talk to him enthusiastically about what happened every day, and what happened yesterday was not small, why didn't Xiao An tell him?Chu Qing was about to reconfirm, when he saw Chu An raised his innocent white face and watched him quietly, Chu Qing swallowed everything he said.

"Brother, do you think your parents will agree to let you learn Sanda?"

Chu An changed the subject, and Chu Qing followed suit.He replied firmly: "Yes!"

Chu Qing earnestly taught her younger brother: "Don't worry about our father. Our mother is in charge of everything big and small in our family. Generally speaking, it is impossible to ask our mother to change her mind, but it is not impossible. There is a The trick is one word——” and then lowered the voice “—grinding!”

……

It has been five days since Chu Qing and Chu's mother had a cold war, Yang Sheng's complexion is getting darker day by day, but Chu Qing still looks careless and heartless.Every afternoon when I come home from school, I go back to my room to do my homework, and then go downstairs after dinner, wash the dishes after dinner, and go back to the house as usual. There is no communication with Yang Sheng during the whole process. On this day, this situation has finally been broken.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, when Chu Qing and Chu An returned home, Chu An rang the doorbell several times, but no one answered or opened the door.

"elder brother?"

"Fortunately, I brought the keys, Xiaoan, let me go first!" Chu Qing took off the schoolbag, and took out a bunch of copper keys from the inner mezzanine of the schoolbag.

"Crack——" the door opened.

"It seems that there is really no one!"

The room was dark and quiet, so Chu Qing had no choice but to use the light outside the room to press the light switch on the wall.He went to the water dispenser to get two glasses of water and returned to the room with Chu An.

It was about 05:30 when Yang Sheng came back, with a worried look on his face, which made Chu An, who went downstairs to open the door, keenly realize that something was wrong.

Chu An asked worriedly: "Mom, what happened?"

Yang Sheng forced a smile on his face: "It's nothing, Xiao An, go upstairs first, and come down for dinner in half an hour!" Then he urged Chu An to go up.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with Mom today!" Chu An said to his brother mysteriously.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qing was unpacking a chocolate box extremely carefully, his eyes were fixed on the end and starting point of the scotch tape, and his wrist holding the scissors was exerting a little force.

"Mom looks troubled."

Chu Qing asked back: "Don't you know that our mother has a bitter face all day long?"

"..."

It was only at the dinner table that Chu Qing understood the meaning of Chu An's words.

"A Sheng, today's dinner..." Chu Yuntian suddenly stopped holding the chopsticks, and asked Yang Qi strangely.

The round solid wooden table is full of dishes - deep-fried eggplant, scallion omelette, shredded chicken, clear radish and cabbage heart soup, all of which are complete in color, aroma and taste, but...

"The yoga class ended late today. I was afraid that you didn't take the keys, so you didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, so you went home first. This meal is left over from noon, and I used some eggs and spinach left in the kitchen. Let's make do with it first!" Yang Sheng said in a light tone.

"Oh, but...Mom, where is the soup spoon?" Chu An looked around for a porcelain bowl, but he didn't see it on the table.

"Ah! It seems that it's still in the basin and hasn't been washed out. Wait a minute!" After saying that, Yang Sheng hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Chu Qing squeezed Chu An's palm under the table, and when Chu An looked over, he opened his mouth and said a few words silently - "It's really not right".

What was even more surprising was that it was still in the back. Halfway through the meal, Yang Sheng suddenly told Chu Qing: "I agree with you learning Sanda."

"Bang~!" The chopsticks fell to the tiled floor.

Happiness came so suddenly, Chu Qing stared wide-eyed with two long and narrow phoenix eyes, and was too shocked to speak.

"However—you have to make three chapters first!"

"What three chapters, as long as you agree, my lord, I will have no problem with about thirty chapters!" Chu Qing was so excited that he even burst out in English.

"First, don't bully others after learning, especially don't cause trouble for me in school. I don't want to be invited by your principal to drink coffee in the office again!"

Suddenly, the black history of the first grade was revealed, and seeing Chu An’s curious face, Chu Qing shyly argued, “Those guys hit me one, and if I don’t fight back, Mom, I’m afraid you won’t be able to see the handsome man you are now.” He looks better than Pan An's son, who is five cars richer!"

Different from the previous style of attacking him again, Yang Sheng continued: "Second, you must study hard to avoid fishing for two days and drying the net for three days! You have to think about it!"

"Mom, I have considered this decision very clearly. I am twelve years old, and I am not a child anymore. I know what I want, and I will stick to it."

Yang Sheng was noncommittal, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Third, of course, this is also the main premise. You can't delay your study during this period of study. On the contrary, you have to let me see that you have the same attitude in study as it. For example, this Final exam!"

"Final exam?"

"It's Xiaoshengchu! The condition for you to study is that you must be admitted to the High School Attached to the Imperial Capital!"

Imperial High School?With his brother's grades... Chu An couldn't help but look at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing didn't pay attention to the important point, or the most important thing to him now is some words about Sanda. He just counted the days silently in his heart, and couldn't help muttering: "It's still so long before Xiaoshengchu!"

"..." ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

In the evening, Chu Yuntian heard the people around him constantly turning over, sighed, and turned on the bedside lamp.

Under the orange light, Chu Yuntian hugged Yang Sheng's shoulders and asked, "What's wrong today? Did you... meet someone?"

Yang Sheng turned around, faced her husband, smiled, and said: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you.

I... After practicing yoga, I met Mrs. Lin. "

Mrs. Lin... Chu Yuntian asked in amazement: "Is it the wife of Teacher Lin who taught Chinese in high school when you were in high school? Then this is a happy thing! Let's choose a time to visit Teacher Lin when we come back."

The air suddenly became silent, Yang Sheng's face seemed to be cast with a dark shadow, sad and sad.

After a long silence, she said: "My teacher said that Mr. Lin passed away three years ago."

Hearing this, Chu Yuntian also fell silent.

Yang Sheng gently closed his eyes, and fell into the long-lasting memories buried in his heart: "When I first entered high school, I was very rebellious in my bones, competitive, and would not bow to anyone, nor would I make concessions to anything. Once I passed the preliminary round of a traditional Chinese painting competition, and I had to travel far away to compete in the semi-finals. Most people, including my mother, disagreed that I wasted energy and time to participate in the competition between the semi-finalists, but Mr. Lin did Tell me to do whatever I want, a person’s life is long but short, if you want to accomplish something, don’t leave any regrets.”

"So, this is the reason why you compromised with Xiao Qing today?" Chu Yuntian realized.

Yang Sheng didn't answer directly, but only said: "Compromise? First of all, he has to successfully meet that condition before he is eligible for me to compromise!"

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