The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

On the second day of the exam, Liu Qiang still came to watch him write his name before leaving. Jiang Yingyu had nothing to say, and he was scared. He felt that Liu Qiang had changed his habit of writing his name last.

After the exam in the afternoon, Jiang Yingyu came back with An Sheng, took the suitcase and walked to the station. It took half an hour of wind at the station to wait for the car. At this moment, the wheels were already on the chain.

"Then I'm leaving, you go back quickly," Jiang Yingyu stood at the door of the car, turned around and gestured with his hand next to his ear, "Call me."

An Sheng nodded, stood still with his hands in his pockets, and just watched Jiang Yingyu get into the car straightforwardly.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Jiang Yingyu glanced through the glass, and he almost jumped up when he saw it. An Sheng was still standing there. He was about to open the window when the car started to move.

Fuck!

Jiang Yingyu could only let go of the hand holding the window, and fumbled in his pocket for a while before taking out the phone.

"?" As soon as the car started, An Sheng's cell phone rang in his trouser pocket. He took it out and saw that it was the person who just got into the car.

He was blown stiff by the wind and slid off the answer button: "Hello."

As soon as the connection was made, Jiang Yingyu yelled at him: "Are you a fucking fool! You are still standing there watching the rainbow in such a strong wind, hurry back and hear if you hear it, and you are not afraid of blowing it up."

Jiang Yingyu was really a little angry holding the phone. Although An Sheng said a single word, he still heard An Sheng's trembling voice very clearly. This is really distressing.

"Just about to go back." An Sheng sniffed, and then turned around with his phone, "I thought you forgot to take something."

An Sheng opened the umbrella in one hand and held the phone in the other. Now it was snowing again, and the wind was blowing chills.

Jiang Yingyu glanced at the sky, "It's getting dark, you should go back quickly, don't lose your eyes and go to the wrong place."

I want to take you with me, Jiang Yingyu thought to himself.

An Sheng is rarely outside at night, he knows this, although he doesn't know why, but now he suddenly remembered it, so he could only urge him.

An Sheng looked up at the sky that was already getting dark, quickened his pace and hummed.

"Don't freeze your hands, I'll hang up first." Jiang Yingyu said.

An Sheng paused, put his phone in his pocket before continuing to walk.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yingyu looked at Shidunzi retreating quickly outside the window, and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart. Before he left, he began to want to come back.

I don't know how long it took, but when Jiang Yingyu woke up, it was already dark, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car. It was no longer warm, but so hot that people were sweating.

He was woken up by the heat, and the uncle sitting next to him was sleeping deeply on his shoulder at the moment, Jiang Yingyu glanced at him, fuck it, my saliva is fucking drooling!

"Hey..." Stretching out his hand to push the uncle's head, Jiang Yingyu looked at the uncle's hair that hadn't been washed for a long time, and he felt that it was almost smelly.

The uncle woke up after being poked twice by him. He reached out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth in a daze. His gaze shifted from Jiang Yingyu's displeased face to his shoulders that had just been soaked by his pillow. The saliva on his hand made Jiang Yingyu feel embarrassed and asked, "My little brother, I'm sorry, are your clothes okay?"

There was no mention of compensation for the clothes.

Jiang Yingyu's frown was not relieved by this sentence of apology. He took out two pieces of paper from the small pocket on the side of the schoolbag, wiped the drool on his shoulders fiercely, and said two words lightly in his mouth :"fine."

The uncle wanted to say something else, but seeing Jiang Yingyu's ugly face, he decided not to.

Finally, when it was almost done, Jiang Yingyu turned on his phone and sent a message to Nie Lan.

I don't know how long it took. Jiang Yingyu stood at the door of his house exhausted and dragging his suitcase. He sent An Sheng a WeChat message saying he was home, and then he pressed his finger on it. After the door opened, he dragged his suitcase and walked in. .

Just after changing shoes at the entrance, a person suddenly came out of the living room, Jiang Yingyu slowly straightened up and called out: "Mom."

Nie Lan came over to Jiang Yingyu and took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, and asked him with a smile: "Why is it so late, Xiao Lang can't wait until he's already gone to sleep, your father is eating right now, you come too Order."

Dad actually came back?

Jiang Yingyu nodded while dragging the suitcase: "I'll put the suitcase in the bedroom first."

Nie Lan responded and walked towards the living room, Jiang Yingyu could vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

Dragging the suitcase and walking past Jiang Yinglang's house, Jiang Yingyu paused. This guy, who came all the way back to celebrate his birthday, dared to go to bed so early!

Putting the box away, he didn't take out the things, because he didn't plan to stay for a long time, and he came to the living room after putting them away.

"...Dad." Jiang Yingyu yelled at Jiang Zhengming who was drinking soup after sitting down.

As a result, people ignored him.

Forget it, ignore it.

He is not uncommon.

After receiving the bowl from Nie Lan, he started to eat with chopsticks, and went to bed early when he was full, he was so sleepy.

Nie Lan and Jiang Zhengming didn't talk much, Nie Lan basically asked, and Jiang Zhengming occasionally hummed.

Auntie cooked a large table of dishes, half of which were left untouched, and several dishes were cold.

After eating a little casually, Jiang Yingyu put down his chopsticks and drank a bowl of soup before wiping his mouth with paper.

It's so quiet, except for the crisp sound of the spoon hitting the bowl, he can only hear his own chewing sound. There is no chattering of everyone eating, no dog gnawing bones beside, and no grandma nagging him to make him eat more. eat some.

After standing up, Jiang Yingyu habitually collected the bowls and chopsticks into a pile.

Nie Lan: "..."

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Seeing the two staring at him, Jiang Yingyu held the used bowl in embarrassment.

Auntie is also asleep at the moment, someone has to come and collect it, or let it stay?

After pausing for two seconds, Jiang Yingyu still decided to take the bowl to the kitchen.

"Stop." Jiang Zhengming had already finished eating, and now he was taking off his glasses and slowly wiping them.

Jiang Yingyu stood still.

Nie Lan took two steps towards Jiang Yingyu, took the bowl and whispered, "Talk to your father, don't be stubborn."

At this moment, Jiang Yingyu suddenly understood that he had been cheated.

Nie Lan used Jiang Yinglang's birthday to force him back, and gave him a vaccination saying that his father would not come back, but as soon as he came back, his father just came back.

He has nothing to complain about.

Nie Lan left with the bowl, Jiang Yingyu sighed, pulled the stool away and sat back.

Only then did Jiang Zhengming look at him and said, "During this time, it seems that you are doing well."

It's really good, but it's nourishing, Jiang Yingyu said nothing in his heart.

Jiang Zhengming looked at Jiang Yingyu on the other side of the table with a look of indifference, and couldn't help but said: "Why, it's so wild there that I don't want to come back, right? I don't even know how to make a phone call."

"Didn't you tell me to get out?" Jiang Yingyu said suddenly.

Where does dad have the qualifications to talk about him, and he doesn't think he doesn't come back several times a year.

Every time he came back, he had to quarrel, and he felt tired.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Zhengming reached out and slapped the table hard. The soup in the bowl spilled out and slowly slid along the table onto the floor tiles.

"It's terrible. If you don't come back for a few months, your wings are getting harder and harder. I just said that you don't want to come back, but your mother wants you to come back. Why do you come back! Come back to make me angry..."

"Look at Xiao Lang, he can't say your bastard words, you are still a big brother, can you be more obedient and obedient like him..." Jiang Zhengming pointed at the increasingly impatient Jiang Yingyu with his glasses. , but the more he talked about Jiang Yingyu's face became more stinky.

"Then I won't be in your way here."

Unable to continue the chat, Jiang Yingyu quickly got up, pulled the stool, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

"Hey!" Nie Lan, who stood aside and listened for a while, looked at Jiang Yingyu who was passing by her, and stretched out her hand to grab him, but before she could, she could only stare at Jiang Zhengming, turned around and hurriedly followed Jiang Yingyu into the room.

Even before the door was closed, Jiang Yingyu could hear his father scolding him in the living room, tsk, no matter what the matter is, he is not afraid of getting sick from anger.

"I'm tired, I just want to take a shower and go to bed." Jiang Yingyu said standing by the bed with his back to Nie Lan.

Nie Lan stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Yingyu to sit beside the bed, patted his head, and said earnestly: "Xiaoyu, Mom is busy, and Dad is also busy. You come back today, and Mom and Dad have been waiting for you. I miss you a lot, I called your name in my sleep that night."

"..." Nie Lan's words actually touched him a little, but only for a moment.

Nie Lan sat next to Jiang Yingyu, looked at Jiang Yingyu who was silent, and continued in a soft tone: "Mom and Dad are busy with work, so they haven't been with you much. Mom knows that you may blame us, but Mom There are also many things in my heart that I want to tell you, Mom and Dad love you, you know?"

Jiang Yingyu pursed his lips and nodded.

He knows, so he has to forgive, right?

Where were they when he ran to the hospital in the middle of the night carrying Jiang Yinglang, who had a high fever, on his back?

Where were they when he broke his right leg?

Where are they when the school holds a parent-teacher meeting?

Although Jiang Yinglang didn't have a good face towards them, he was much better than before. After all, he was the only one who had experienced many things, and the boy was still young at that time, so he didn't have a deep impression.

But he can't forget...

"Mom knows that Xiaoyu is the most sensible. You are the elder brother. You should chat with your younger brother when you have time. He misses you a lot." Nie Lan finally got up after saying this, "Then you should rest early, too late."

is it?

Seeing the door close again, Jiang Yingyu fell back, lying on the bed and looking at the bright lights on the ceiling, his mind slowly emptied.

Ugh... let's take a shower.

Finally lying on the bed, Jiang Yingyu took out his phone and looked at it, but An Sheng didn't reply him a single message.

May have fallen asleep.

After taking a shower, feeling exhausted, turning over, Jiang Yingyu closed his eyes and pulled the quilt.