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After leaving the room, go straight up the stairs to the third floor, and at the end of the corridor is a small home theater.

Fu Juehan didn't have much free time in the past few years, and he could definitely count on two hands the rest days throughout the year, almost all of which were spent here.

While answering the phone, he clicked on the video that he had played countless times.

What I saw was a chubby child, wearing a giant panda hooded sweater, with two little wings on his back.He ran slowly around the pear tree, with clusters of pear blossoms curled up on his flying wings, and the eyes of the whole family fell on him generously.

"Where's my brother?" Meng Xiang's voice on the phone was a little tired.

"Sleep."

"Sleep?"

He suddenly became anxious, "Did you sleep him? He just turned [-] this year, are you still a fucking human?"

"..." Fu Juehan was speechless, "One or two of you think that the only thing I have to do is sleep?"

He leaned back in the seat, with his slender legs spread apart, and he suddenly showed a bit of anger on his face, "Even if he really fell asleep, it's already fixed for me."

Meng wanted to know that his younger brother was in a safe state for the time being, so he was not in a hurry, so he snorted at him, "Are you interested? You have made a fool of yourself so many years ago, so you should take it seriously."

Fu Juehan thought in his heart that if I don't take it seriously, no one will take it seriously. If the good children stay with you, they will not be allowed to go home.

Two sounds of playfulness came to my ears through the mobile phone, and Meng Xiang heard it familiarly: "What are you looking at?"

"Xiaobao's video."

"..."

The opposite side is misfired.

Fu Juehan had already guessed that he would have this reaction, but he didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he went straight to the point: "I have just sent a piece of investigation information about your family."

"I fucking said don't reach out to my house!"

Fu Juehan didn't force him either, "It depends on you. I treat Aunt Tao as half a mother. It's disrespectful to do so. If you explain this clearly, I won't open it."

The phone was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of glass smashing. Meng Xiang said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to know."

"Xiao Bao said you wouldn't let him go home."

"He told you that?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Fu Juehan thought of Meng Yi's appearance in the car, and his heart was filled with anger and pain. "He mistook me for you when he was drunk, and begged me to let him go home, but I can't make the decision."

He raised his eyes, and rubbed his rough fingertips heavily on the handrail, "So let me ask, what did this stupid kid do wrong, and he won't even let him go home."

Well, Meng Xiang finally understands, he is here to ask the teacher for his little child bride-in-law.

Sooner or later, there will be a day when Meng wants to know that Fu Juehan's methods can't hide this matter, so he simply tells the whole story.

"My mother...she won the Best Actress Award in Berlin when she was 35 years old. She is going to take a break from acting and accompany my dad to travel around the world. You should know about this."

"I know, Aunt Tao mentioned it."

Although he has not seen him for many years, Fu Juehan still feels warm when he thinks of Meng Xiang's mother. She is a gentle and lively woman. She likes to wear light-colored home clothes, and her long hair that hangs down her neck will always fall a few pieces. Magnolia.

He studied in Sri Lanka for a year and stayed at the home of Tao Ya, a good friend of his father. The most impressive scene was Tao Ya standing under the swing with freshly baked cookies, beckoning his husband and children to eat dessert.

The wind blows over the sycamore trees in the courtyard, and a few golden leaves fall on her hair. She is more romantic than that city.

"But their long-planned trip hasn't happened yet," Meng Xiang said suddenly, "the second year after you returned to China, the day before they went out, my mother took Meng Yi out for a picnic, and he accidentally fell into the river. When Mom rescued him, he was knocked on the head by a stone at the bottom of the river, and there was a large area of ​​bleeding in his head..."

Pausing for several seconds, he struggled to utter two words——

"Silly."

Fu Juehan's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately sat up straight, not daring to say anything: "How could it be—"

But he took it back halfway through the words, and his emotions also subsided, "Then Aunt Tao, how are you doing now?"

"It hasn't been cured yet. We have been contacting experts from various countries, but it is likely to be like this in this life."

That's it for the rest of my life.

These seven words are as terrifying as they sound powerless.

She is just 35 years old. She has a lot of good time and talents in the second half of her life. She also has a beloved partner and a son who has not grown up. up.

Shengji's flowers at that time were pulled off and stepped into the mud, still in such an ironic way, and never waited for the flowering period again.

Fu Juehan stared at the sporadic scenes of Tao Ya on the big screen and was fascinated. Suddenly, he couldn't connect her with the dementia patient who couldn't take care of himself and was covered in filth.

"What about Little Treasure..."

He was silent for a while before asking, "Did you send him back to the orphanage?"

It is human nature for a child who indirectly harms his mother and wife to be raised at home without any grievances.

"No, he doesn't understand the language, foreign orphanages won't accept us, and we won't be able to go back for the time being, so my dad..." He paused, and his voice was silent: "Just lock him in the little kid next to him." In the attic."

Meng Xiang's father, Meng Qingshu, has a deep affection for his wife. Although he comes from an artistic family, he is also a staunch man. He moved his family abroad because of his family's "actress" and could not enter the noble family. He stayed with his wife for many years. Love never cuts.

When Tao Ya had just had an accident, he almost strangled Meng Yi to death by accident. Years later, he was still unwilling to let Meng Yi and Tao Ya meet, let alone admit that Meng Yi was a child of the Meng family.

Fu Juehan was speechless while clutching the phone, his heart throbbing with dull pain, but he didn't have any position to hold anyone accountable.

Thinking of the phone call he made when he first escaped from the base many years ago, he asked uncertainly: "You said that Xiaobao forgot me because of a high fever, is that true?"

"It's true that he forgot you because he was sick, but it wasn't because he had a high fever."

At that time, Tao Ya had just finished the second phase of treatment, and after staying home for one night, her spirit became unstable again. Meng Qingshu took Meng Xiang to the hospital overnight. Meng Yi ran out from the small attic. Tao Ya's manager pushed her away.

The manager had a deep relationship with Tao Ya, and he didn't want to see his sister become like this. In a rage, he pushed Meng Yi to the side of the fountain, told him to die, and gave Tao Ya his life.

Fu Juehan suddenly raised his heart, clutching the handrail tightly, "And then? Did he really jump in?"

"Didn't jump, he's afraid of water."

Meng Xiang frowned, thinking of that night again, every word he spoke was filled with fear.

"You know he was the most obedient and honest-hearted when he was a child. He really thought that my mother would get better after he died. At that time, he was alone in the house. He couldn't find anyone to ask. He called you many times, but you still didn't answer. Then He...he dug a small hole under the pear tree and buried himself in it."

It was early in the morning of the next day when Xiaomeng was rescued. Xiaomeng had been hypoxic for a long time, and when he woke up, his memory was a little messed up. He forgot Fu Juehan and many things, but he didn't forget that he made a fool of his favorite mother.

Since then, he has never been near the main building, and just stayed quietly in the small attic next to him. He eats when someone brings him food, and wears clothes when someone gives him. Later, I don’t know which TV series I saw, ancient times Children should kneel down and kowtow three times to appreciate the kindness of their parents in nurturing them.

The stupid kid who didn't understand human affairs rushed out of the attic on the night of the Spring Festival, knelt down under the pear tree with a small body, and kowtowed three times to Tao Ya's window.

But Meng Qingshu never let him in for a reunion dinner.

When the next video was played, the curtain went dark.

Then it went dark in the movie theater.

Fu Juehan was silent for a while, listening to his own slow heartbeat, he didn't dare to look up at the child on the screen and the woman like Magnolia for the first time.

He came to Meng's house a few months later than Meng Yi, but surpassed Meng Xiang and became Xiaosha Dou'er's favorite brother.

In the video, five-year-old Meng Yi was taken to the gate of the middle school by Tao Ya and his wife to pick up his two older brothers from school.

He was suffering in the orphanage before, malnourished, much shorter than children of the same age, with short hands and feet, wearing a light brown padded jacket, with a fat hat hanging down the back, and it was decorated with some animal ears. From a distance, he looked like A chubby little bear.

Meng Qingshu came out and held his hand, while Tao Ya was in charge of the video recording. As soon as the school gate opened, the students rushed out like a school of fish rushing out of the ferry.

"Little Treasure, hurry up!"

Tao Ya commanded him seriously: "Brothers have come out, don't let my brother be picked up by other children!"

Xiao Meng clenched his fists nervously, shouted "Okay" and rushed out, like a little ball being kicked out.

Fu Juehan was already 176 at that time, and he stood out from the group of junior high school students, but Xiao Mengyi ran too seriously and didn't even notice him.

When he was pulled up by the collar, he yelled twice in fear. When he saw that it was his brother, he immediately laughed, holding his face in two chubby hands, and said that he would be the first to "stick" with his brother today.

No one would have robbed him.

Fu Juehan let him sit on his arm, and threatened him with a kiss. Meng Xiang owed him a hand, and as soon as he came over, he grabbed Meng Yi's hood and put it on his head, "Whose little bear is this?"

In the video, Xiao Meng shouted "No, no, no——"

But it couldn't stop a hat of cherry tomatoes from crackling on the head.He covered his head, looked at the silly brother, then at the tomatoes on the ground, turned around and fell into Fu Juehan's arms, crying.

"My fruit..."

The two adults and the smart brother were both sympathetic and funny, and finally couldn't hold back their laughter. Only Meng Xiang, the stupid brother, felt that he had caused trouble, so he quickly picked up the cherry tomatoes and apologized to the children.

"Ancestor, don't cry, I was wrong, you can't pick this up for you."

Tao Ya's words echoed: "Xiao Bao picked it himself, and said he would take it home for his brother to eat, his fingers were pricked red."

"Assassinated?" Fu Juehan pushed his forehead against him, "Look, brother."

Xiao Meng stretched out his finger and asked him to blow it off, while Meng Xiang beside him was still rejoicing, "Give me something to eat, that's fine, I don't think it's dirty!"

Talking about killing five or six in a row, Xiao Mengyi snatched one out of his hand and handed it to Fu Juehan like a treasure, "Brother Xiaohan, eat."

In the video, the two adults laughed mercilessly again, Meng Xiang was so angry that he spanked him, "Little heartless! I am Di Baoer, I am your own brother, how can you treat him so well? You tell him back It's home!"

Tao Ya also joked, "Little Treasure likes Brother Xiaohan so much, why not marry Brother Xiaohan as a child bride-in-law, and rely on him in the future."

Fu Juehan, who seldom participated in this kind of playfulness, had a serious face at the time, looking at Tao Ya and saying "Auntie is the master", obviously he meant it seriously.

As a result, before going to bed that night, he heard a rustling sound at his door, like a mouse digging a hole.

When he opened the door, Meng Yi, who was wearing a cow one-piece pajamas, was squatting at his door, pouting his buttocks and piled up the baby toys in his arms on the ground, including four or five Pikachu pendants alone.

Fu Juehan pushed him somersault with his knee, the child was probably shy, he stood up and ran, but his brother lifted him into his arms with one hand.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Looking at the toys on the ground, "Aren't they all your babies, don't you want them?"

Xiao Mengyi rubbed his face in embarrassment, and said shyly, "It's Xiaobao's betrothal gift."

There are no taboos in children's words, but Fu Juehan knows that children's liking will not be fake.

The third is that I like Pikachu and want to wear Pikachu pajamas for the rest of my life.

The second favorite is Fu Juehan, Fu Juehan is the best "thing" in the world.

I like my own home first, grow up quickly and protect it.

But neither Meng Yi nor Tao Ya could wait for that day.

Before he was five years old, he hadn't had enough to eat, and his clothes were always too warm. In the winter, his cotton clothes were robbed and he was locked outside, which froze the boy's roots.

Later, he was taken back to Meng's house, where two elder brothers and parents who loved him fell from the sky, and they doted on Xiaoyao.

They are the first few rays of light that appeared in Meng Yi's life, they are the best people in the world, and they are all the illusions of happiness in his not-so-light head.

The father is the guardrail of the courtyard, strict but strong; the mother is the magnolia in the small garden, bright and warm; the two elder brothers are the duckling swings tied with safety ropes, which can swing him very high and are absolutely safe.

And he-

He wants to be a small pear tree in the yard, grow up hard against the wind, and share all the fruits it bears with everyone.

However, a slip and fall into the water, in exchange for the sky collapsed.

He ruined his favorite mother, angered his strict father, one brother ignored him, and one brother never heard from him again.

The seven-year-old child didn't know how to apologize so that his family would not be sad, so he listened to others and lay down under a pear tree, digging a small grave for himself.

The author says:

It was an unintentional mistake for a child to fall into the water. The thing Meng Yi regretted the most in his life was standing by the river when he was seven years old.

If he could, he would rather fall in and drown quickly, with his body floating so that no one would jump into the river for him.

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