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Shaking his head frantically, he was angry and funny at the same time: "You students!"

"At that time, you don't even think about how worried your parents will be if you don't go back overnight."

Wen Bai rolled his eyes: "She was so busy at that time that she didn't care about me, and because it was too embarrassing to make an appointment to have her ears pierced, a group of us made an agreement with the other party, saying that we won the fight, Before I left, I went to the morning market and bought some raw pig blood, and wiped it all over my hands and face."

Shi Fangman was taken aback when he heard that: "So your hands were covered with blood that morning, but it was actually pig's blood?"

"Yeah, anyway, it's not obvious to the naked eye."

Wen Bai snapped his fingers excitedly: "Don't tell my sister, she still doesn't know."

Shi Fangman really admired this girl, and at the same time he was very fortunate that he had never met such an incomprehensible student in his teaching career.

"What about smoking? Your sister said you smoke near Bar Street?"

Wen Bai flicked his hair, with his index finger and middle finger together, he gestured skillfully: "This is true, but I have quit now."

"At that time, why did you suddenly..."

In the middle of Shi Fangman's speech, he suddenly stopped, his heartbeat tightened, and he felt guilty for no reason.Did he ask this because he really cared about Wenbai, or did he want to test something?Shi Fang lifted the mirror frame in a daze, and when he touched it, the delicate and hard rose vine was against the soft fingertips.

Wen Bai didn't notice Shi Fangman's unnaturalness, so he continued: "It doesn't matter whether you quit smoking or give up those so-called free and cool lives, it's actually a matter of a moment."

"If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts. If you suffer a loss, you will suddenly figure it out."

"Loss?"

Shi Fangman immediately became nervous, and all the messy entanglements before were separated, leaving only worry about Wenbai: "How is it? What happened?"

Whether it was the rapid speaking or the concerned words, Wen Bai raised the corners of her mouth silently. The girl smiled sweetly and shook her head: "It's all over, it's nothing."

Thinking of the past, the girl's expression softened, "To be honest, it was thanks to Yan Zheng, who helped a lot at that time."

While they were talking, coincidentally, at Yan's house, Yan Zheng was also busy helping Yan Xin's nanny.Song Lijing had a worried look on her delicate and beautiful face, and she stood by the side anxiously watching and commanding.

Yan Xin's nanny is surnamed Li, Li Li, about 40 years old, and her family usually calls her by her name or Sister Li.Ordinarily, with her rich experience in taking care of Yan Xin, there shouldn't be any big troubles, but she didn't know what happened recently, and this time, Yan Xin, who is more than one and a half years old, has already peed his pants three times.

"You change it again. Change to that one. It's custom-made and the fabric is soft. He's comfortable to wear."

"Madam, don't worry, the young master is making a fuss right now, I can't handle it."

Yan Xin's cries were not the same as other children's, one high and one low, sometimes accompanied by tears, and then howled dryly, but he was spoiled and grew up, very willful, everyone knew it.It's just that today the trouble was too much. After Li Li wiped his butt dry, he had to put on new pants. After four or five pairs of pants, he kicked his legs, kicked people, and kept yelling "uncomfortable". uncomfortable".

Yan Zheng hugged him and sat on his lap. Although Yan Xin hadn't met his second brother during the half a year of school here, he rested his head trustingly on Yan Zheng's chest at this moment, crying and clasping his brother dangling hands.Yan Zheng had no choice but to use his hand as a toy to try to comfort him, and at the same time interjected gently: "It's fine to let him calm down for a while, and it's okay to change it after the mood subsides."

Song Lijing put on a layer of bright red lipstick and a new long white coat. She carried her bag and shook her head at Yan Zheng and smiled wryly: "I have an appointment with a friend, and I am in a hurry to go out, but Xiaoxin is crying like this, I don't feel relieved to leave .”

"Go ahead if you have something to do. Sister Li and I can take care of each other. When he is happy, ask him to play a video for you."

Yan Zheng gently stroked the child's soft hair, and discussed with him in a soft voice: "Let mother go out first, we won't wear it if we feel uncomfortable at the moment, we will put on clothes when we are happy, and follow Mom said."

"If you don't wear it, you won't wear it."

Yan Xin spoke slowly, and he couldn't speak long sentences yet. Yan Zheng repeated what he just said, and taught him to say "Mom, goodbye."

"Mom, goodbye..."

Song Lijing smiled apologetically at Yan Zheng, "Excuse me, when I come back, bring some small cakes, both you and Yan Xin can eat."

"it is good."

They were talking here, Yan Xin also gradually became quiet, Song Lijing just turned around to leave, but there was a sudden noise on the stairs, Yan Li yawned, pulled his slippers, and walked down lazily.

The crying that Yan Xin had just stopped sounded again when Yan Li looked over, Yan Zheng quickly coaxed him in a low voice, and Song Lijing also stopped, her face froze.

"All day long, nothing but crying and making noise. It's so noisy."

Yan Li passed by as if he hadn't heard of it, went to the table to get a cup of black coffee, and said as he walked upstairs, "What a fart, go to the doctor if you're sick."

Song Lijing's complexion suddenly sank, and the fingers holding the small bag were flushed with force.But Yan Zheng seemed to have never heard of it, coaxing Yan Xin in a comfortable tone, the child in his arms grinned and howled, his short, white and fat legs like lotus roots kept kicking back and forth, and his fists were also clenched He hit Yan Zheng's knee as if venting, but he smiled faintly, neither anxious nor angry, his expression as usual.

Compared with Yan Li's performance, he is really a considerate and caring brother.

Song Lijing calmed down, watching her son gradually stop crying under Yan Zheng's patient comfort, she was both moved and guilty.All these years, she has always seen that Yan Zheng is a smart person, even though she feels sorry for him who lost his mother when he was young, and Yan Xiaoyuan only loves the eldest son, but he never speaks for him, just wants to be alone.After Yan Xin was born, she was more cautious and vigilant than before. She was generally vigilant towards her two stepson who were both grown up and fledgling, and she was even more alienated from Yan Zheng.Although today is a trivial matter, it can be seen that Yan Zheng and Yan Li are different after all. The more she hates Yan Li in her heart, the more she feels close to Yan Zheng. She softened her voice and spoke again Thank you: "Please trouble Xiaozheng, take care of my brother."

"Should be."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and when they were lifted, a pair of deep tea-black eyes embedded in the eye sockets were revealed.The young man raised his face, his handsome face showed a little shyness, his voice was gentle, and he said softly, "After all...he is also my brother."

21:13:19

Charlotte's Net

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yan's family served dinner on time. After all, Yan Xiaoyuan was getting old in recent years. When he came out of the study and sat on the dining table, the tiredness on his face could not be concealed. Exhausted from crying and fussing, she wrinkled her soft face and sat in Yan Zheng's arms sullenly.

Yan Xiaoyuan pressed two fingers between his eyebrows, put the other hand on the edge of the table, and yawned slightly, Yan Zheng handed over the second brewed white silver needle tea, and said: "Dad, be careful hot."

Yan Xiaoyuan pushed aside the teacup, gently blew on the tea leaves, and took a sip carefully: "Okay, where is Yan Li? Haven't come down yet?"

"It's probably something..."

Before Yan Zheng finished speaking, Yan Xin interjected vaguely: "Brother, sleep late, shame on you!"

With a sullen face, Yan Xiaoyuan yelled at the servant standing beside him, "Go and call Yan Li down, don't you want everyone else to wait for him?"

The man responded, and hurried upstairs. Yan Zheng broke the teacup that Yan Xin had taken from the table out of his palm, and pretended to have a tigerish face, not allowing him to knock on the tea set with the teacup. Come and knock.

Although Yan Xiaoyuan's face was always cold and hard, he spoke in a gentle tone, full of admiration: "You are right, Yan Xin is also loved and hated by his mother, and bad habits have to be changed since childhood. "

"In the past, being an older brother is also considered half a father. If you have nothing to worry about your younger brother, you can also help me take care of it."

Yan Zheng nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Dad, are you busy recently?"

"At the turn of the new year and the old year, old projects have to be settled and settled, and the new policy orientation is also changing. Recently, there are a few projects that will be tendered in the spring, so we have to go ahead and make preparations early."

Yan Xiaoyuan took another sip of hot tea and sighed: "In the past few years, I always feel that the times have changed again, but I am getting older, and I am still unable to catch up. After the new year, the upper management will have to change. They are all young and middle-aged cadres, and it is really inconvenient for me to communicate with them at my age."

"It would be great if your brother could come forward sooner."

Yan Zheng smiled slightly, and raised his hand to add another water to him: "Brother is also busy recently, I saw him go out when he was running in the morning, and he didn't come back until noon."

"Morning? What time will you be running? Five o'clock? Six o'clock?"

Yan Xiaoyuan snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that he went out so early to do some serious business?"

Yan Zheng was not easy to answer, but luckily at this moment a figure flashed at the top of the stairs, and Yan Li walked over unsteadily, dragging his shoes.

"Dad, I was just talking to the second child of Luo Jing's family. Sorry, I forgot the time."

Yan Xiaoyuan listened, although his face was still sullen, he didn't say anything.When Yan Li was also seated, dinner was quickly served, and they finished eating. Yan Zheng took Yan Xin to the balcony next to the restaurant to look at the flowers. From the corner of his eyes, Yan Xiaoyuan greeted Yan Li to sit in the living room. .

He knelt down and picked a freshly bloomed hyacinth for Yan Xin. The light purple flowers were piled up in clusters.