Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Qiu Yuning looked at him hesitantly, and whispered, "Are you gambling?"

Qiu Shuohai rubbed his hands, hehe said: "It's just a few bets, you don't know, I won more than 1000 in the first few bets, and only lost later, as long as you give me a little more capital, I will definitely win it back. How about buying you a mobile phone at the right time? Didn’t you always want a mobile phone? I’ll buy it for you, and you can help your brother with this, ask for 4000 yuan for me and my mother, and I’ll take you to buy a mobile phone as soon as I win it back.”

Qiu Yuning shook his head. If the previous "Qiu Yuning" was tempted by the mobile phone, he might really agree to Qiu Shuohai, but he is used to life without a mobile phone, so it doesn't matter whether he has a mobile phone or not. He said slowly: "I don't want to .”

Qiu Shuohai became upset, and said to Qiu Yuning: "What's the matter with you? You don't even do me such a small favor?"

Qiu Yuning lowered his head, and his voice became much softer, "The last time I listened to you, He Zhiyuan broke my head, what about this time?"

"You blame me for causing you to be beaten by He Zhiyuan?" Qiu Shuohai put his hands on the bed, and moved closer to him, "Then how about I help you fight back? Help you avenge, and you help me ask mom for money?"

Feeling the heat approaching him, Qiu Yuning quickly stood up and opened the distance between the two of them, "Don't come close." Qiu Yuning said to Qiu Shuohai.

Seeing his attitude of avoiding him, Qiu Shuohai felt very uncomfortable, "...what's the matter with you, I won't eat you again, why hide?"

Qiu Yuning looked down at the tile pattern on the floor and said softly, "I don't like people getting too close."

"Since when did you have this ghost problem? Forget it, do you promise what I just said?" Qiu Shuohai asked.

Qiu Yuning didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "No."

"..." Qiu Shuohai stood up, and said impatiently: "Forget it, jerk, I'll figure out a way, by the way, don't tell your parents, or I'll fix you."

Qiu Yuning didn't speak. After Qiu Shuohai left, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he felt the cold wind blowing in from outside. It was a bit cold, so he closed the window again immediately. He sniffed, and his eyes fell on Qiu Shuohai sitting on the table. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and fiddled with it for a while, smoothing out all the wrinkles on the quilt.

Not long after he sat at the desk to do his homework, Zhou Mingmei called him downstairs for dinner.

Qiu Yuning put down his pen and went downstairs, only to find that the living room was bustling with activity. Big sister Qiu Haiyan had returned.

Qiu Haiyan is also 24 years old this year. She is not very tall, but she is quite good-looking. She has similar eyebrows and eyes to Qiu Yuning, but her skin is not white, but rather dark. She has inherited Zhou Mingmei's loud voice. She raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Ning Ning, come quickly."

Qiu Yuning looked at her hesitantly, Qiu Haiyan was impatient, stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Yuning's shoulders impatiently, "Let me see, hey, I lost weight! Mom, don't save on food, buy more food, Ning Ning is here Long body, what are you saving this money for?"

After hearing this, Zhou Mingmei raised her face in displeasure, "Ask him yourself, what have you been eating recently?"

Qiu Haiyan turned her head to look at Qiu Yuning, Qiu Yuning replied blankly: "Eat meat, a lot of meat."

Qiu Haiyan didn't know what to think of, her tone changed a lot, "Let me see how your head is doing."

As she spoke, she reached out and took off Qiu Yuning's hat, saw the wound on his head, put the hat back on him, then took out 200 yuan from her pocket, and stuffed it into Qiu Yuning's hand, "Here, You take it, buy what you like, and if it’s not enough, you can tell me.”

Qiu Xuning was a little surprised that Qiu Haiyan didn't get angry and trouble He Zhiyuan. He looked down at the banknote in his hand, not thinking whether to accept it or not. Qiu Shuohai walked over and took a banknote from his hand, "Sister, why don't you give Qiu Xuning money?" Give it to me?"

Qiu Haiyan glared at him, then took out another piece of money and handed it to Qiu Yuning. Seeing that Qiu Shuohai wanted to take it again, she stretched out her foot and kicked him with such force that Qiu Shuohai cried out in pain and almost fell to his knees, "...you His mother is really poisonous, only Qiu Yuning is your brother, am I?"

Qiu Haiyan said: "You spend your money recklessly."

Qiu Shuohai glared at her aggrievedly, but didn't dare to fight back, and sat down on the dining table holding the money with a stinky face.

Qiu Yuning returned the money to Qiu Haiyan and whispered, "I still have money, you can take it back."

Qiu Haiyan glared at him, already getting impatient, "Take it if you are told."

Qiu Yuning collected the money silently, thinking that Qiu Haiyan and Ms. Qiu Yanru were quite alike in some respects.

Tonight, even the head of the family, Qiu Shunming, came back. He looked around and said, "Where is that person?"

Zhou Mingmei said flatly: "If you ask him to mop the floor, he won't be able to mop the floor cleanly, and he won't be able to do anything. Punish him not to eat, so that he will have a long memory."

Qiu Shunming clicked his tongue, and said in a rough voice: "Yes, our family doesn't raise rice."

Qiu Yuning glanced at them, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

Qiu Zhaozhao stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg, and just put it in the bowl, when Qiu Haiyan saw it, she immediately lowered her face, "What kind of chicken leg do you eat, how old are you, and you are still grabbing it from your brother, put it away quickly go back."

Qiu Zhaozhao glanced at the chicken leg reluctantly, put it into Qiu Yuning's bowl, "Eat it.

"..." Qiu Yuning pinched her back again, "you can eat, I don't have much appetite."

Qiu Haiyan picked up the chicken leg with a chopstick, "You really don't want to eat it?"

Qiu Yuning shook his head, he has never liked to eat chicken and duck.

Qiu Haiyan gave Qiu Shuohai the chicken leg.

Qiu Shuohai ate the chicken leg with a smile, and smiled proudly at Qiu Zhaozhao.

Qiu Zhaozhao poked the rice and gave him a blank look.

After eating, Zhou Mingmei cleaned up the dishes, Qiu Yuning followed to the kitchen, saw that there was still a bowl of leftovers, glanced at Zhou Mingmei, hesitated, and whispered: "I'm not full yet, I want to eat another bowl .”

Zhou Mingmei froze for a moment, then laughed. She actually had a mean face. She usually had a straight face with the corners of her eyes hanging down, making her seem difficult to get along with. She looked like a very pure and loving mother. Such a change made Qiu Yuning realize that she might indeed be a good mother.

"I said you used to have such a good appetite, but now how can you be full after eating only one and a half bowls? Eat it, will it be a little cold? Soak it in boiling water." Zhou Mingmei said.

Qiu Yuning shook his head and said, "It won't be cold, there is no need to soak in boiling water."

He picked up the bowl of rice, picked up some vegetables, Zhou Mingmei also took a pair of chopsticks, and pulled out a fat chicken leg and chicken wing from the chicken soup for him, "This is an old hen, specially stewed for you to eat, and it turned out to be all cheap." After Shuohai Zhaozhao and the others, they can’t do anything, they can’t read, but they are better than each other at eating, I’ll let Zhaozhao’s girl go to work in the factory sooner or later, so as not to waste food.”

Qiu Yuning looked up at her in surprise, "...Sister Zhaozhao's grades are alright?"

Zhou Mingmei continued to pinch the chicken for him, and said: "That's it, what's the matter? Your brothers and sisters can't count on you, you are the smartest, study hard, win the praise of your parents, and you will work decently in the future, so your parents will let you go." Counting on your retirement."

Qiu Yuning paused for a moment, he knew that Zhou Mingmei was not joking when she asked Qiu Zhaozhao to drop out of school, she had mentioned it many times at the dinner table, and Qiu Shunming also agreed, but "Qiu Yuning" relied on her to help with homework, saving money for tutoring , so it has been unsuccessful.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yuning whispered, "If Sister Zhaozhao can't read, then I can't."

Zhou Mingmei glanced at him and said, "Why are you praising that girl so much?"

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and said in a nasty voice, "I'm serious."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, you eat quickly, and wash the dishes for me after eating." Zhou Mingmei said.

She carried it back and started washing the dishes, completely forgetting about Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning took the bowl of rice, turned around and left.

The bowls that the Qiu family eats are the kind of sea bowls unique to rural people. The mouth of the bowl is wide open and the capacity is large. Zhou Mingmei added a lot of chicken to him, and the whole pile was piled on the side of the mouth of the bowl. The rest was picked by Qiu Yuning himself. Hot and sour potato shreds, fried tofu with chili, fried beef with chili, and Chinese cabbage with a large chopstick.Originally, there was a lot of leftovers, but now there are so many vegetables piled up, it's almost like a hill.

In fact, Qiu Yuning didn't dare to see He Zhiyuan. Although the one who was beaten was "Qiu Yuning", he also inherited that memory, so he was also afraid of He Zhiyuan, but he knew He Zhiyuan's nature.It is said that it is too young to be old, so it may not be good, but in reverse, He Zhiyuan will be so good in the future, and he will not be so bad at this time.

He wanted to please him, and let him not hate him so much, and also don't hate this family.

Although the Qiu family didn't treat He Zhiyuan well, they treated Qiu Yuning very well and took care of him meticulously. Even though they felt uncomfortable at first, by now, they have somewhat liked them.

Qiu Yuning came to He Zhiyuan's room door with the meal in his hand. He stood for a long time before he knocked with one hand free. He didn't dare to knock too hard. He knocked lightly twice, then stopped and waited. He Zhiyuan's reaction.

After a while, He Zhiyuan opened the door and saw him without any surprise expression on his face.

Qiu Yuning brought the meal to him, but she didn't dare to look at him, she just stared at the ground on the tip of her toes, "...you didn't have dinner, so I brought you the meal."

He Zhiyuan didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, Qiu Yuning could feel his gaze that seemed to be able to stare at him, couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him, then quickly moved his eyes away, and fell on the one in front of He Zhiyuan. On the door frame, "... I want to say sorry to you, I shouldn't scold you, I shouldn't steal your things, I was wrong, so... I'm sorry, can we get along well in the future?"

His voice was very soft, completely different from the arrogant and sharp voice that seemed to pierce people's eardrums in the past. He Zhiyuan never knew that he would have such a small voice, soft, timid and tense, with a voice He was trembling a little, as if because of nervousness, his drooping white and thin eyelids had a layer of light red, as if he would cry if he waited a little longer.

He Zhiyuan finally spoke, "How do you want to get along well?"

Qiu Yuning finally heard him speak, and heaved a sigh of relief, as if he wasn't so nervous anymore, he raised his eyes and smiled a little, "...Just get along well, I will let my parents treat you well, no Let them bully you, in fact, they are very nice, just a little stubborn, don't hate them..."

Before he finished speaking, He Zhiyuan sneered lightly, as if mocking him.

Qiu Yuning heard it, and a thin layer of red appeared on his face. He also knew that his back would not hurt when he stood and talked, "...I will treat you well, really."

He raised his eyes and looked at He Zhiyuan anxiously, his tone became weaker, and he murmured, "The meal is getting cold, do you want to eat?"

He Zhiyuan said: "I'm not hungry, so there's no need."

Qiu Yuning was taken aback, but he actually refused, he thought he would answer, "But you ate all of yesterday's."

He Zhiyuan smiled, "You gave it to me. How could I eat it? I lost it. Now go to the trash can to find it, maybe you can still find it."

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a while, and murmured, "Didn't you eat it? I thought you ate it, and I thought you forgave me."

In fact, there is no forgiveness or unforgiveness. He Zhiyuan also beat up "Qiu Yuning" and sent him to the hospital for several days. It was evened out, but Qiu Yuning wanted to get along with He Zhiyuan, so he subconsciously ignored this point. .

He Zhiyuan spent all his time looking at him and talking to himself, but his eyes were fixed on him, not letting go of every trace of his expression, but Qiu Yuning's next move broke He Zhiyuan's peaceful face.

As if there was a heavy grievance, after Qiu Yuning said that sentence, his eyes immediately became hot, he knew that he was going to cry again, because He Zhiyuan cried at every word, he didn't like himself who was crying so easily, and he knew he didn't People would like him like this, so he tried his best to suppress the heat in his eyes, and lowered his head to prevent He Zhiyuan from seeing him in a mess, "I really want to have a good time with you, there is no other meaning, I will not lie You, I'm not lying..."

The more he talked, the more he couldn't continue, because his voice became more and more choked, and the feeling of grievance seemed to be unstoppable, and it hooked out many of his emotions one after another like a hook, the uneasiness and apprehension of coming to this strange world for no reason , the shame and panic of finding out that I like boys but afraid of being discovered by my mother, the grievance of being rejected by He Zhiyuan...

Like a snowball, it rolled bigger and bigger, and it was like a dam letting go of the gate. It was out of control, and he burned all over, and his eye sockets were filled with a lot of crystal liquid. Drops fell to the ground.

He Zhiyuan looked at Qiu Yuning's twitching shoulders, and saw something fall to the ground, splashing small water splashes on the wooden floor, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

Cried?

Because of his few words, did he cry?