What if my brother is sick

Because of business contacts, the Wen family and the Jiang family have become closer. A while ago, the Wen family moved and the two became neighbors. But in fact, the relationship between the two families is not deep, and there is only a relationship of business interests. However, due to Living close together, the relationship between Wen Bei and Jiang Yan became different...

The mother came back, full of hostility, and the delicate makeup on her face became distorted.

"A group of sluts, dare to say that about me, isn't it just a few more stinky money?!"

"Money, who doesn't have it?! I have it too?! It's your turn to talk?!"

As she said so, she threw the bag in her hand onto the sofa.

Jiang Yan was startled by the bag that was thrown over suddenly, she stood up, walked aside and looked at her mother vigilantly.

If Jiang Yan used to hide in his room, but today, when his mother went out, he locked the door of his room, so he could only sit in the living room.

When the mother saw Jiang Yan, the jealousy on her face gradually turned into nausea and disgust. She stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yan's arm forcefully, and the tiny arm was immediately clenched with very conspicuous red marks.

"Why are you here?! Huh?!" The mother's face was full of madness, while she raised her hand and threw it at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was in great pain. He wanted to break free from the woman in front of him, but his small body was powerless. His struggle seemed to have angered the woman, and the movements in his hands became more and more forceful, and Jiang Yan burst into tears of pain.

He choked up and said, "The room... can't get in, I can only... sit here."

The mother didn't know if she heard him, she yelled at Jiang Yan while beating: "Why are you here?! Why are you in this house?! Why are you in my world?!"

"Why?! Why?! You trash, dirty thing!"

Jiang Yan could only let her beat and scold her, she couldn't even cry.

He also didn't understand why his mother was so different from other people's mothers, and what he had done to make his mother hate him so much, but at the age of five, he had no way of knowing.

The only thing, he has always been aware of, is a sentence that his mother said to him, which became his own nightmare.

"Your birth was a mistake."

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Tired of the beating, the mother kicked Jiang Yan hard, ending the domestic violence.

She picked up her bag and went upstairs in her slippers, leaving Jiang Yan covered in injuries.

His mother never slapped him on the face, nor did he leave scars on any exposed places, so Jiang Yan didn't seem to have any injuries on the surface.

When the cooking aunt came in and saw little Jiang Yan huddled on the sofa and weeping, she just thought that Jiang Yan was being scolded and cried, shook her head and went into the kitchen to cook.

But at this time, if someone lifts up Xiao Jiang Yan's clothes, he will find that he has bruises all over his body, old and new, all over his body.

There is a gentle and virtuous mother in front of people, and a vicious and violent lunatic in the back. This is Jiang Yan's mother.

Wen Bei boarded at the school, and he went home once a week. When he got home this Monday, he couldn't wait to visit Xiao Jiang Yan.

He walked to Jiang Yan's house, rang the doorbell, and waited for a while before someone answered the door, it was Jiang Yan's mother.

She was a little short of breath, and when she saw that it was Wen Bei, she immediately put on a gentle smile on her face: "It's Xiao Bei, is it on vacation?"

Wen Bei felt that her smile was a bit far-fetched, but he didn't care too much. He smiled politely: "Hi Auntie, I'm back today because of Friday. I'm here to find Xiao Yan, is he there?"

When Jiang Yan was mentioned, a trace of disgust flashed in the mother's eyes, which quickly disappeared.

"I'm doing my homework in the living room, Xiaobei, come in."

Wen Bei nodded, entered the room, and immediately saw Jiang Yan sitting on the carpet doing homework.

Seeing Wen Bei coming in, Jiang Yan had no expression on her face, and her mother said from the side, "Xiao Yan said hello."

Only then did Jiang Yan look at Wen Bei and said, "Hello, brother."

Wen Bei's smile became more and more gentle. This was the first time he heard Jiang Yan call his brother, his voice was cold and waxy, very cute.

The mother looked at Wen Bei and said, "Xiao Bei, what do you want to drink? Auntie will get it for you."

Wen Beidao: "Don't trouble Auntie."

When he was waiting for the door to open just now, he seemed to hear a few faint screams, but he didn't know clearly, maybe he heard it wrong...

The mother didn't insist either, she didn't want to stay in the living room anymore, she tried her best to smile softly: "Then Xiaobei can go to the kitchen to get whatever he wants to eat and drink, and Auntie is a little tired so she goes upstairs first."

"Okay auntie, I'll play with Xiaoyan here for a while."

Watching Jiang Yan's mother go upstairs, Wen Beicai sat next to Jiang Yan and said, "I haven't seen you for a week, does Xiao Yan still remember me?" He laughed.

Jiang Yan nodded as an answer.

He was a little grateful to Wen Bei, if he hadn't come, he might be being beaten and scolded by his mother crazily at this moment.

Although I am used to it.

Wen Bei was not annoyed by his cold attitude. He just felt that he had lost weight after not seeing Xiao Jiang Yan for a week. He looked at Jiang Yan, and found that there was a bruise on the knee of Xiao Jiang Yan who was wearing shorts. , but conspicuously.

He frowned and asked, "How did this happen?" He pointed to Jiang Yan's knee.

Jiang Yan clenched her hands and said calmly, "I accidentally dropped it." But in fact, she was pushed by her mother just now and knocked on the corner of the sofa.

"Why are you so careless." He got up and went out, and came back after a while, holding a bottle of something in his hand.

"You have to apply some medicine, otherwise the bruise will be hard to dissolve." He poured some medicine oil on his finger, and gently applied it to Jiang Yan's knee.

Jiang Yan doesn't know what blood congestion is, he only knows that Wen Bei's movements are very light, gently rubbing on his knees, and the smell of medicinal oil spreads out, which is not unpleasant.

Jiang Yan has no friends, has no close contact with anyone, and he doesn't like others to touch him, and no one in school wants to touch himself.

But in front of this big brother who is not known how much older than him, when he touches him, he will feel an inexplicable relaxation.

Because Wen Bei's breath is very gentle.

"Okay, after applying the medicine, the blood on the wound will melt away easily." Wen Bei raised his head, looked at Jiang Yan and smiled.

Jiang Yan hesitated for a while, then said, "Thank you...brother."

Wen Bei was stunned for a moment, and his smile became bright: "If you can say this with a smile, I will be happier."

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Yan didn't answer, and Wen Bei didn't care. He looked at Jiang Yan's homework book, and there were a few test papers beside it.

Looking at the test paper with perfect marks, Wen Bei was a little surprised.

Xiao Jiangyan's grades are pretty good, she got full marks on several test papers.

"Little Yan is really good at studying." Wen Bei laughed.

Jiang Yan doesn't feel much about these things, and whether his grades are good or bad doesn't matter to him.

"Then, in order to reward Xiao Yan with a perfect score in the exam, I will reward you." He said and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket.

Jiang Yan has never seen chocolate in her five years of life, and even ordinary snacks are just a small piece of toffee given by her cooking aunt.