Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

On the wedding anniversary, Song Nuan was in Gucheng.

During Zhu Yanhan's summer vacation, Song Nuan would look back and live in the city for a while, and this year is no exception.

Song Nuan was changing the script in the house, Song Ruoxiao was playing in the yard with Zhu Yan, Song Ruoxi was already 14 years old, and she had long been impatient to play with these two childish boys, and hid in the study alone to practice calligraphy.

At around nine o'clock, Song Nuan heard crying in the yard. It was probably because two children had quarreled. Both children are grown up, even if they fight, it won't be too miserable.Sure enough, after crying for a while, there was no movement, Song Nuan smiled, opened the window, and saw Song Ruoxi also ran down at some point, sitting on the lawn with his younger brothers, talking about something.

When it was close to ten o'clock, there was another cry outside. Song Nuan couldn't sit still. Song Ruoxi had a calm personality. With her around, the brothers usually couldn't fight. Song Nuan opened the window again and was immediately startled. , In addition to the three little ones, there are also parents and children from the neighbor's house in the yard. Is this a fight?Without thinking about it, she put on her slippers and ran downstairs.

"Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu, I'm sorry, are the children causing trouble?" Song Nuan went downstairs and saw some boys' faces were smeared, probably because of a fight, she glared at the children, The children all bowed their heads.

"Mrs. Zhu, Liu Xiao of our family is ignorant and accidentally hurt your child." Mrs. Liu is also a reasonable person.

"I'm sorry, Zhu Yan must be too naughty." Song Nuan just got down, but she didn't know what was going on.

"We only came here when we heard the children fighting. It's okay for children to fight." Mr. Liu is a college physical education teacher, but he likes children to fight.

Seeing that Song Ruoxiao's forehead was still bleeding, Song Nuan was a little worried, so she said to Mr. Zhang, "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's show the children the injuries first. We have a medicine box at home, so come home."

"No, our family fights every day, and we also prepare medicine."

After the two families talked about it, they took their children home for education.

Song Ruoxi was not injured at all, Zhu Yan was not seriously injured, only his arm was slightly scratched, Song Ruoxiao was the most severely injured, not only his face was swollen, but blood was also oozing from his forehead.Song Nuan found the medicine box, ordered the two children to sit down, and said to Song Ruoxi, "Go fetch a basin of clean water."

Song Ruoxi agreed to go, and the two boys looked at each other, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Come here first." Song Nuan lifted Song Ruoxiao up first.

When Zhu Yilong returned home, he saw a room full of wounded soldiers and defeated generals, two boys covered in Band-Aids, some pieces of gauze on the tea table, blood was all over the gauze, Song Nuan also had blood on his hands, Song Ruoxi held a basin in his hand, There was also blood in the basin.He almost suspected that he was dreaming, and after reacting for a while, he asked, "Is there a thief in the house? Song Nuan, are you okay?"

"Father." Seeing Zhu Yilong, Zhu Yan yelled excitedly, and was about to run over, but was helplessly pulled by Song Nuan's arm, and sat back on the sofa with a thud.

"Uncle, Dad." Song Ruoxi and Song Ruoxiao greeted Zhu Yilong.

"Sit still." Song Nuan flicked his son's head and smiled at Zhu Yilong, "You're back, it's okay, the children are fighting."

Zhu Yilong really opened his eyes, "Cannibalism? Isn't it a bit cruel?" He put his backpack aside and came to see Song Ruoxiao's injuries first.

"Okay." Song Nuan helped his son treat the wound and patted him on the shoulder.

"Father." Zhu Yan was finally free, broke free from Song Nuan's grasp, and threw himself into Zhu Yilong's arms.

Zhu Yilong stretched out a hand to stop Zhu Yan, "Stay away, and tell me what's going on first."

Zhu Yan's enthusiasm was rejected, he was very aggrieved, he stood there and curled his lips.

"Nuan, aren't they seriously injured?" Zhu Yilong patted Song Ruoxiao's head, "Does it hurt?"

Song Nuan put away the medicine box, and gloated at the children, "Skin trauma, don't delay education."

Song Ruoxiao shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Zhu Yilong looked stern, and stared at the two boys, "Is it because Mom is not tired enough to take care of you? She even hit herself."

Zhu Yilong is the film king, and it is more than enough to frighten the children with all his energy. Song Ruoxiao and Zhu Yan both lowered their heads and remained silent, neither of them dared to talk back.

Song Ruoxi helped Song Nuan clean up the house, and when she heard Zhu Yilong's lecture, she came over to block Zhu Yan, "Uncle, we didn't hit ourselves, we fought with someone else." She looked calm, without any fear.

"Fighting with others? Wait, what are we?" Zhu Yilong was taken aback by Song Ruoxi's words.

"You heard me right." Song Nuan pointed to the three children, "They fought with the children next door, including Song Ruoxi."

Zhu Yilong immediately pulled Song Ruoxi over to check, "Ruoxi, are you not hurt?"

"I'm fine." Song Ruoxi stepped back, Zhu Yilong was taken aback, since he had sensed that Song Ruoxi was in a bad mood today, he resisted him very much.

Song Ruoxiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, Zhu Yan was so wronged that he was about to cry, Song Nuan laughed out loud.

Zhu Yilong sighed, "Come with me to the study."

Song Nuan asked, "Do you need me to attend?"

"Welcome Ma'am."

Song Ruoxiao hated the study at his aunt's house very much. Song Yang had a distasteful personality and didn't like to take care of the children. Most of his sufferings were in this study. He and Zhu Yan could be regarded as brothers and sisters. The two looked at each other and obediently searched for a place stand up.

Zhu Yilong sat down dignifiedly behind the desk, and Song Nuan sat in the distance. When Zhu Yilong was educating the children, she always stayed out of the way and at most attended.

"Ruoxi, go and sit with aunt." Zhu Yilong said kindly to his niece.

"I brought my younger brothers to fight, it was wrong." Song Ruoxi's words were simple, but her attitude was firm. This was the second time she had disobeyed Zhu Yilong today, and even Song Nuan felt something was wrong.

Zhu Yilong cleared his throat, and decided to understand the situation first, "Well, let's talk about what's going on."

Song Ruoxiao looked at her sister and brother, and took a step forward, "Father, today I accidentally kicked a ball on the glass of the next door, and Liu Xiao from their house ran out, and we had a fight."

The corners of Zhu Yilong's lips curled up, and he asked with a smile, "Did you kick it?"

Song Ruoxiao raised his head, "I kicked it."

"Song Ruoxiao, how many years have you played football?"

"Six years." Song Ruoxiao has been playing football since he was six years old, and he has been playing well.

"Well, you have been playing football with Mr. Zong for three years. You said that if he knew that he kicked the ball into someone's glass across such a large yard, would he be happy with your good feet, or should he scold you for poor accuracy?" Zhu Yilong tapped on the table with one hand.

Song Ruoxiao was caught out of his tricks, and immediately changed his words, "I, I wasn't careless, I did it on purpose."

Zhu Yilong pointed at Zhu Yan, "Say it."

Zhu Yan was at a loss for a moment, and he looked at his brother for help.

Zhu Yilong got angry, "Zhu Yan!"

"I kicked, I kicked, I kicked on purpose." Zhu Yan was frightened by his father, and immediately told the truth, tears were about to fall.

Zhu Yilong held back his anger, "Okay. Let's continue."

"I kicked and broke the glass. Liu Xiao fought with us, but he didn't win the two of us. He called his two older brothers, and we were beaten. Then, I said to call my sister for help."

Zhu Yilong sneered, "Hey, you guys are three against three. It's fair."

"Woohoo." Zhu Yan finally cried out under his father's strong gaze.

Zhu Yilong couldn't help but patted the table, "Shut up. Do you still have the face to cry if you drag your sister into a fight?"

"Wow." Zhu Yan cried even more sadly, Song Ruoxi couldn't bear it, hugged his brother in his arms to comfort him, Song Nuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhu Yilong, "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Zhu Yilong suppressed his anger, waited for his son to cry for a while, and then said, "What happened later."

"Later, my sister beat them up, huh, beat them away." Zhu Yan said while sobbing.

Zhu Yilong questioned again, "Ruoxi, are you okay? You have never fought before."

"It's okay." Song Ruoxi was very calm from the beginning to the end.

Song Ruoxiao felt that what Zhu Yan said was not exciting enough, and that her sister had done a good deed without leaving a name. She really couldn't stand it, so she took the conversation and briefly told the story, "Ahem, it's like this, Zhu Yan and I Yandu lost his lottery, so he ran up to call his sister, but when we got downstairs, they all disappeared, we waited to discuss the countermeasures, who knew that they called a tall brother again. My sister was on the spot When I got mad, I picked up the football and threw it at the elder brother. I threw it very accurately and knocked down two of them. They didn't dare to fight back, so my sister was not injured. We didn't suffer any more. "

Zhu Yan added fuel and jealousy, "Well, yes, my sister is very powerful, and even went up and scratched their faces." He used to follow Song Ruoxiao's lead in everything, but he didn't expect Song Ruoxi to be a hidden fighter.

Song Nuan was also dumbfounded, "Really, Ruoxi." Song Ruoxi was mischievous when she was a child, but became calm when she grew up, and she was definitely not made for fighting.

Song Ruoxi nodded and admitted, "Really."

Song Nuan was convinced, she herself was a master who would tremble in a fight, so she admired Ruoxi, and gave her a thumbs up, "Hiss, amazing."

Seeing everyone's astonishment, Song Ruoxiao thought it was funny, and couldn't help saying, "That brother is my sister's classmate, and he likes my sister, so he didn't dare to fight back, and he didn't ask others to do it."

Song Nuan couldn't help laughing, she quickly turned sideways and covered her mouth, but Song Ruoxi still looked calm, and even looked at Song Nuan with a little contempt, as if she felt that this was just a trivial matter, and she disliked it Her laugh was not dignified on such occasions.

Zhu Yilong was also a little embarrassed, and then transferred his anger to his son: "Don't cry anymore."

"Oh." Zhu Yan swallowed his crying obediently.

Zhu Yilong asked, "Who made the first move?"

"We kicked the glass first, they moved first." Song Ruoxiao said loudly.

"Are you proud?" Zhu Yilong asked back.

"Not proud." Song Ruoxiao answered honestly without fear of death.

Zhu Yilong looked serious, "Zhu Yan, you smashed the glass first, then you fight and deceive, you wait for me! And you, Song Ruoxiao, who took care of your younger brother and pulled your older sister into fights, feel very honorable and masculine, don't you?" ?”

"It's not honorable." Song Ruoxiao still has a straightforward and stupid attitude when he grows up. Those who don't know think he is rubbing fire, but in fact he is telling the truth.

Song Nuan saw that the matter was almost understood, so she stood up and said, "Both parties are at fault, so we don't have to lead the child to apologize, you deal with it, I'll go first."

Zhu Yilong got up and took Song Nuan and Song Ruoxi downstairs, "Wait, Ruoxi, I have a gift for you, I'll take you to see it first."

Song Ruoxiao and Zhu Yan stood looking at each other, staring at each other in a daze.

The more Zhu Yan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, "Why don't you scold my sister, she is the one who beats you the most, brother, are we not father's own?"

Song Ruoxiao has long been used to Zhu Yilong's partiality, he wiped Zhu Yan's tears, "Are you stupid, I was not born to my father. Besides, sister fights for us, and you still want her to be scolded, can you Run one is one."

"Oh, my sister is good, don't scold her, but what should I do, my father is angry." Zhu Yan is actually very good. Song Nuan and Zhu Yilong often leave him with their grandparents and run out to play by themselves, so he is very clingy to his parents and doesn't want to mess with him. They were angry. They hadn't seen their father for a month this time, and they didn't expect to annoy their father as soon as they met.

"It's okay, Dad won't be really angry, he's just trying to scare you." Song Ruoxiao often followed Zhu Yilong and Song Nuan, and always called him Dad when he was a child, and he still can't change his mouth now.

"Really, Dad won't stop loving me, right?"

Song Ruoxiao was very sure, "No."

"why?"

"You see, my sister also fought. Did my father love her more? He was worried that she would get hurt and even gave her a gift."

"That's right." Zhu Yan thought it made sense, but there was something wrong.