Wei Ran clenched his back molars, and his cheeks protruded with hard masseter muscles. The darker his complexion became, the brighter his eyes became, filled with monstrous anger.The fire was full of madness and evil, and it could burn people to ashes in minutes.

"Grandma!" Wei Xi seldom met her brother who was so angry that he didn't say a word. His brows were raised, and he anxiously covered Granny Wei's mouth, "Please, please stop talking!"

The old lady lived to this age, with the loess buried in her nostrils, and she could not smell the dangerous breath at all. She broke away from her granddaughter's hand, and sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the incense table like a martyr.She drooped her eyelids and looked at Wei Ran out of the corner of her eye, with a provocative look of "Come on, you have the ability to chop with a knife, I'm waiting for you, don't be afraid", it was extremely ridiculous.

Comparing this demeanor with Wei Ran, it is hard to tell who is younger and more immature.It's really a family with an old man, like a living treasure.

Wei Ran sneered, and the string called reason broke into pieces in his mind.

"Okay, it's true. I haven't seen anyone who has such a request. Let me send you to see the Bodhisattva? Well, it seems that I am unreasonable if I don't fulfill you."

He took two steps back, looking around the room with sinister eyes, as if he was picking out some good weapon.

"What are you talking about Wei Ran! Grandma is crazy, and you are crazy with her too!" Wei Xi reprimanded sharply, and she gave the old lady a crazy wink. He rolled his eyes, cried and yelled, and kept hitting his head on the ground until his forehead was bruised and bleeding.

"Oh, kill me, you should have killed me a long time ago! I am guilty, I am a sinner, Xixi is right, it is all my fault. This family is a widow, a bitch, and He is a murderer, he should have died a long time ago, he will be dead, and he will not have to be stared at in this world..."

Wei Xi couldn't stop him, and started crying too: "What are you doing! Live a good life, and it's not bad luck to talk about whether you're dead or not."

The old and the young cried together, and those who didn't know thought that Wei Moli had died again.

Wei Ran just laughed angrily, aiming at the rolling pin slanted in the corner, and strode over at such a fast speed that Fu Yiheng couldn't hold back. When he turned back with the one-meter-long wooden stick, Mrs. Wei The wailing intensified.

"Howl! How can someone want to die!" Wei Ran approached step by step, and the rolling pin made a piercing sound on the ground, "When you insisted on taking Wei Xi away, you cried, quarreled and kowtowed like this. I want to die or live, my mother can't stand this, give what she wants, but I'm not like her, your tricks don't work here. There is a saying that you are right, I am a murderer, and my son will definitely not be better Where are you going, I have to say that some things are indeed engraved in the genes, and one day it will explode—" He raised his arms and swung the stick, as if he was about to swing it down on the head.

The sound of crying and mourning at the Eighteenth Bend of Wei Laotai Mountain Road stopped abruptly, and the brakes were too hasty, so I couldn't help hiccupping.

"elder brother!"

"Wei Ran!"

The situation developed to the point where Fu Yiheng, an outsider, had to intervene. He changed his face, and rushed over, trying to stop Wei Ran, but halfway he found that the rolling pin's track was not right, and stopped abruptly.

There was a loud bang, and the wooden stick didn't fall on the old lady Wei's head, but on the statue of Guanyin sitting on the incense table.Cracking, cracking, the cracks started from nothing, and quickly spread from the point of knocking to spread all over the body, and then there was a crash, and the earth fell apart, and the painted ceramic pieces were scattered all over the ground in embarrassment.Master Guanyin lay on the ground with half-closed eyes and half of his face, watching this bizarre family dispute in amazement.

Not to mention that, Wei Ran rushed over aggressively with a rolling pin, grinding those large pieces into finer pieces one by one until they were crushed into fine powder.

"What the hell, for you, a dead old woman, I'm full enough to get on my own? If you want to die, there are many ways to do it. Think about it yourself, think about how to die in a low-carbon and environmentally friendly way that doesn't drag people down."

"Still wishful thinking all day long, just put a Bodhisattva at home and expect the Bodhisattva to save you? Bah, the Bodhisattva is very busy and has no time to collect your soul. Western bliss? Tsk, how can you have the face to ask for this if you haven't done anything good in your life? The Bodhisattva will bless you forever Hell should be thankful, believe in the god of the ass."

Under the surprised gazes of the three, Wei Ran smashed the Guanyin statue cursingly, and then began to rummage through the boxes for unused sandalwood and Buddhist scriptures, kicked over the censer, and found a porcelain basin for washing feet. Pour everything you've collected into it.

Old Madam Wei's face was covered with tears, snot, and blood, her mouth was open and her face was slumped for a long time, and she couldn't fart for a long time. She looked a little funny in a daze.She remained motionless, her stiff eyeballs were glued to the debris all over the floor, she couldn't believe it at all, this crazy boy dared to vent his anger on the Bodhisattva after being overwhelmed with courage?In her cognition, Bodhisattva is heaven, who dares to fight against heaven?Who can live if he offended the Buddha?

She raised her head in horror, just in time to see Wei Ran squatting there, lighting her precious Buddhist scriptures with a lighter, gasped at once, and let out a long cry, like a rooster whose neck was wiped and bled, let out its last crow.

"You bastard, you, you, you, let go!" Old Madam Wei hurriedly rolled over to stop her, her voice weakened, "Namo Amitabha, evil obstacle, evil obstacle, you will be punished!"

"Retribution?" Wei Ran stretched out his arm and pushed her away, his dark brown pupils reflected fire light, and his pale face looked like a Raksha ghost crawling out from the ground to take his life. "What retribution can there be? With such a family What kind of retribution can I have? You would rather die than live, keep your eyes open and wait to see what kind of retribution is my turn, the left and right are just death, and not dying is not considered miserable retribution."

This family suffers more than just one person.

The old lady Wei looked at him, then looked around to see the mess everywhere, she didn't know what she wanted to understand, or maybe she didn't understand anything, she closed her mouth like a dead fish, and lowered her head.

A farce ended up with a pot of fire, everything that could be burned was burned, and what could not be burned had to be kept.

Fu Yiheng watched the whole process, and for the first time had a real feeling that Wei Ran was much more mature than he imagined.He is obviously frivolous and domineering, but he knows how to control his temper better than ordinary people, and he can distinguish priorities.This is rare, and it shows that Wei Ran is a person with a very clear sense of boundaries. He knows what the worst can be done.

Many adults cannot do this.

This kind of thing happened at home, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified. Fu Yiheng was an outsider, so it was inappropriate to stay any longer, and he was suspected of causing trouble.Before he opened his mouth to say that he wanted to leave, Wei Ran packed his backpack understandingly and said that he would go back to the city with him.

"Aren't you staying to spend more time with Wei Xi? There is one day left of the holiday." Fu Yiheng was afraid that he would think too much about himself and delay the chance to connect with his sister.

Wei Ran shook his head: "I won't keep it anymore, I will get angry when I see old things."

That's what he said, but before he left, he still left a little money for Wei Xi and the old lady Wei. It is placed under the eyelids, and I don't reach out to take it.

"That girl Wei Xi spends money lavishly. No one can starve to death. No kidding, really. That's what the old stuff is for. Help with some money." Wei Ran explained in the car.

"Well, it's quite useful." Fu Yiheng rolled his eyes and laughed, and didn't ask any other questions.

Why do you ask, family is family, blood is thicker than water, the bones are still supported when the flesh is cut, and the tendons are still connected after the bones are broken, who can really abandon whom.

When they finally got out of the car and parted ways, Wei Ran couldn't help saying: "Mr. Fu, you are right."

Fu Yiheng raised his eyebrows, and asked with a revealing expression: Which aspect?

Wei Ran curled his lips, as if dissatisfied, but he had to admit: "Everything."

After going to Pingyang and returning to school, many things changed.

Liu Yingchao found that Brother Ran had become less talkative and more serious. He didn't even choose c blindly when the English teacher asked him those idiotic questions. At that time, he was like a low-key good student, or the kind of god of learning, who didn't write in class, and caught up with sleep after class, and occasionally lost his mind, and slipped out after school.Then he turned into a koi in seconds as soon as he took the exam, and getting a full score was like a joke.

All living beings have turned into lemon essence, which is obviously too sour, but what to look up to is still to look up to, and what to worship is still to worship. There was once a hatless photo on Wei Ran's student ID card circulated in the class group - retweet this Wei koi, every exam must pass, High score ashore!The scene was too magical, and Brother Ran's aura was too strong, which made the scumbag Liu's head drooping recently. He didn't dare to get close to him for nothing, for fear of being caught trying to learn conic curves. The experience was too painful. Had to guard against.

In fact, not only what Liu Yingchao discovered, Wei Ran's biggest change was still in the dark—he didn't run so diligently to the teacher's office.

In other words, he stopped teasing Fu Yiheng.

Teacher Fu realized this almost the moment he stopped. After all, Wei Ran's intention to do something is quite obvious. The previous offensive was so fierce, and now he stepped on the brakes without saying hello. Shocked by inertia.

After the earthquake, Mr. Fu was a little numb. He emptied his mind, cleaned the room, tidied up the messy desktop, and did what he should do as usual.In addition, the third year of senior high school has a lot of homework. The closer the college entrance examination is, the less leisure time the class teacher has. The school holds mobilization meetings every now and then. Living and dying with the students is a fulfilling life.

Everything is still the same, everything is back to normal.

It's just that occasionally when I was in class, my eyes would meet the student in the corner, and my eyes met for a second or two, but it was the other student who avoided first.It is only at this moment that Fu Yiheng's mind full of mathematical formulas will suddenly have ideas that exceed the syllabus, which is quite ironic.

Oh, it turns out that no matter how mature Wei Ran is, he can't escape his youthful nature.It takes only 3 minutes for the heat to break through the sky, and it will cool down when it is said to cool down.

This kind of attitude of unilaterally provoking and unilaterally terminating, really, is quite a jerk.

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