Chapter 14

XIV

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As if the hemp seems to know that Wei Qian will squat in front of his house to block him, simply, the home does not return.

He doesn't even go to the hospital anymore, only when there is almost no money in his account does he quietly go to pay a sum of money, since he was seen by Wei Qian once in the nightclub, he ironically started to avoid Wei Qian.

This night, Wei Qian is not on duty, he and the three fat do not know how many times in front of the hemp family around, the three fat from Wei Qian grabbed a cigarette, to the ground a squat, staring at the ground ants nests said: "Ya enough to hide ah, hey Qian'er, you say that kid back then when reading, if there is a brain of this circuitous, he can not even count a number of them? "

Wei Qian was annoyed by his chanting, "Shut up, so many words, your mouth leaks?"

Three Fatty covered his chest, "You little brats, you're all too old for your mother, aren't you? I have a handful of shit and urine ......"

Wei Qian coolly swept a glance at him.

Three Fatty's words came to an abrupt end, and a moment later, he said meaningfully in a half-joking tone, "Don't you realize that you've been getting more and more hostile lately? Have you eaten too much hairy bloodwang?"

Wei Qian ignored him, and on the glass of the third floor, Wei Zhiyuan leaned over the window, pointed in a certain direction, and gestured at them.

Three Fatty: "What's that monkey kid doing lying on the window like a gecko?"

Wei Qian pulled SanFat with one hand and turned into the small hutong behind Asako's house, saying quietly to SanFat, "I'll have him keep an eye on the distance to keep an eye on me."

Three Fatty was surprised, "And you bought him a telescope because of this?"

Wei Qian: "No, he did not know where to get the plastic concave and convex mirror, focusing on a good roll of cardboard to paste themselves."

Three Fatty was overwhelmed with emotion, "Awesome, handy, good seedling for scientists ...... Crap, what is this?"

Wei Qian picked up a sack and a roll of twine from the corner, picked up the sack himself, and threw the rope to SanFat: "Hiding from Laozi? Tie him up."

Three Fatty looked down at the roll of twine in his hand and became even more emotional: "Awesome, killing and kidnapping, a good seedling of Liangshan heroes!"

Wei Qian took two steps and looked back, "You called me a bandit?"

Triple Fatty: "Ouch, baby, you're so self-aware."

Wei Qian: "......"

Three fat can not get used to him, so three days to take the words to stab him twice, Wei Qian heart all know, but he does not care.

He walked the path he chose, living or dying, without complaint.

But the rain in the lonely through, miserable wind and rain, full of mud, others are willing to take the heart of the hand to cover him a little, he only feel ironic, and not resentful.

Pocky peeped from afar to make sure that both Fatty and Wei Qian were not there, and only then did he return to his house like a thief, Pocky was so nervous that he was shivering and pulling out his keys while ghostly looking around, finally, he inserted/inserted the key into the keyhole, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this breath didn't loosen to the end, suddenly, his eyes went black, and he was violently pushed against the wall, the man had a knee on his body, and the hands that twisted his arms seemed to be made of iron, and then, Asako's hands were tied.

Asako heart sank, an uncontrollable urge to urinate came up, his first reaction was to be caught by the police / police, the heart of the two words - finished.

Wei Qian and San Fatty set up Asako on one side to Wei Qian's house.

Song Xiaobao looked curiously at her five-tied pockmarked brother and jumped out to bellow, "Kidnapping! Surrender and don't kill!"

Three Fatty laughed bitterly, "Kissing sister, you can really add to the mess."

Wei Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled her by the hand, pushed her to the hut, and said in the tone of his elder brother, "Have you written your math homework? I'm not copying it for you."

Not having a place to copy his homework was a godsend, and Song pouted, losing interest in the kidnapping.

Wei Zhiyuan pushed her into the house and glanced out through the doorway, SanFat saw it and hurriedly filled his face with smiles and gave him a thumbs up for encouragement. Wei Zhiyuan smiled at him in a friendly manner, but still waited for his big brother's reaction.

Wei Qian fished out a box of the kind of mints that nightclubs prepare for their guests for free from his pocket and threw it through the air, and this time Wei Zhiyuan smiled with a big smile on his face and reached out to catch it with his butt, closing the door and walking away contentedly.

San fat feel this scene is very familiar, and only later remembered that this is a standard dog-taming action - Wei Zhiyuan was close to receiving it with his mouth open.

"You," Three Fatty said to Wei Qian with a shake of his head, "are so lacking in virtue that you're roasting lamb kebabs on your ancestors' graves."

Then the two of them worked together to remove the sack from Asako's head.

Neither of them expected to be able to scare Asako like this - Asako's eyes were scattered until a long time after he had seen the two of them, his dull eyes rolled around, he took a deep breath as if he was pouring out air, and his legs went limp, and he sat down on his buttocks on the ground.

"I le a second uncle grandma," three fat squat down, carefully measured his face, "pimples are scared white, you in the end is doing how much heartbreak a brother?"

Wei Qian didn't intend to talk nonsense, as he peeled away San Fatty, "Who was the person you met with that day? What did he give you? Why did he give you money? Why did you run away when you saw me?"

Three Fatty pulled him, "Slow down slow down, don't fry his brain."

"Burning is better!" Wei Qian picked up Pocky by the collar, "Do you want to tell me yourself or let me search you?"

Asako looked at his near brother, his tongue felt like it was tied in knots and he couldn't say a single word, he could only look deeply at Wei Qian, his eyes reflecting a certain kind of shocking sadness.

Wei Qian does not care whether he is sad or not, said to do, a word to start hands to search his body, soon, he found a few small paper packets from the pockets of hemp.

Of course Wei Qian knew what it was, he would never forget how his mom looked when she was dying, yet he had trouble believing it for a while, after freezing for a while, he slowly unwrapped one of the paper packets, and the fine white powder inside finally became an inescapable reality for him.

"What is this?" Wei Qian asked, then his voice abruptly changed tone, "What is this?!"

A line of tears ran from the corner of Asako's eyes, like a dying turtle at the edge of a dry riverbed.

Wei Qian suddenly jumped up and gave him a kick in the chest, but unfortunately it didn't kick really, it was held by San Fat and dragged backward to the sofa, Wei Qian struggled to break away from him, "Anyway, he doesn't want to live, why don't I just beat him to death, and it's also clean and environmentally friendly and energy saving and emission reduction!"

Three Fatty, as a non-combatant, couldn't pocket him, and hastened to say, "Child child, those two children are still in the house, don't you shout and fight here."

A sentence, miraculously let Wei Qian calm down, Wei Qian subconsciously looked back at the hut, found that the hut door was pushed open a crack, two pairs of small eyes up and down furtively is peeping out, the two pups met his gaze, suddenly startled, "bam" a door, want to cover up the door closed.

Wei Qian heart a handful of anger, crying and laughing dispersed most of it.

And hemp can no longer repress, he seems to chest repressed the whole world of desolate hopelessness, backward leaning, sideways lying on the ground, hands are still tied, curled up into a big shrimp, can not stop to head to grab the ground, bawling, as if non-this can not vent one of the ten thousand in his chest of the knot.

San Fatty let go of Wei Qian and squatted down, his rounded fingers dabbing at the powder that was accidentally spilled on the ground.

He waited quietly for Asako to cry for a while, until his cries subsided, and only then did Three Fatty speak up softly and ask, "This is 'White Noodle,' isn't it?"

Asako just "whimpered", unable to speak, three fat lowered his head, and then raised his eyes are red, he desperately looked to the other side, trying to hold back the tears, his lips unconsciously pursed into a line.

"I know that this is certainly not your own suck, you can not do this, I also know, is our mom not enough money to use ......" three fat voice hoarse, to this point, but said no

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He took several deep breaths, his broad back like an undulating bellows, before picking up the conversation, "But this is a dead end ah brother, brother can't watch you walk towards death ah! If our mom knew, she could hang herself on the hospital radiator tonight. How ...... are you How are you all so unintelligent!"

Wei Qian was wooden and silent, and the tears of the hemp seemed to have dried up, lying there dying and unresponsive.

Three Fatty's fingers wiped at his eyes so no one could tell he was crying.

Three people in the small living room in relative silence for a long time, Wei Qian suddenly walked to the bedside table, pull open, there is a small stack of yuan, are his recent savings, he stuffed the money into the pockets of the pockets of the hemp son put drug / drug, said word for word: "Third brother still has his parents, can't be the head of their family, I'm in charge of our family, I'm in charge - -If you look at my house, if I sell it, how much can it be worth? How long will it be enough to support our mom? If you run out of money, you can tell me, I'll give you the money if you have it, but I'll sell it if you don't."

Asako's gaze slowly fell on the two of them, his eyes all bloodshot.

Wei Qian said impatiently, "What are you looking at, when you encounter some shit, you hug and cry, you two out of it? It's just money, isn't it? Isn't it just money?"

He couldn't catch it when he said that.

Yeah, what's the big deal about money? But they just don't have any money!

Wei Qian stood up and sat down on his butt on the worn out couch, struggling to calm his heartbeat - he heard the sound of a trapped beast in his chest.

Three fat sighed, the hemp rope untied, help him up, pick up a few packets of "white noodles", all flushed down the toilet.

That night, Pocky took the money Wei Qian and San Fat gave him and left without saying a word.

He walked to the front of the building - where he and his mom used to fry their doughnuts - and suddenly stopped in his tracks, and Asako tilted his head and shouted at the stairs, "Ah!"

Wei Qian and San Fatty pushed open the window to look down.

Pocky fell to his knees with a plop, his bent spine balled up into a shrimp, he kowtowed to the abject love of his brothers, then reached up and touched a handful of dirt and grass clippings on his forehead and stood up to walk away.

He is not good with words, and he cannot speak at critical times, nonetheless.

A crescent moon rises in the sky, and when it's full again, it's mid-autumn.

That specializes in bullying children of perverts or not found, probably perverts did not expect, the same rice can raise a hundred kinds of people, fragrant soft bullying of small children, there are such as Wei Zhiyuan such as the fight do not want to life of the strong, the pervert is estimated to let Wei Zhiyuan a pipe poke the spot impotence, and then has not been reappeared.

August section of the first week, Wei Qian hung a big color, there is a person in the river drift, which can not take a knife, his eyes are only mixed a name, really want to make a name for themselves in this small jianghu, do not take a thousand knives, boiled out of the head.

Wei Qian this is the first time to get a machete, he was carried back, although it is all skin wounds, but the blood all over the body is also scary as hell.

However, although he finally got down, but in the end, or to carry the scene, Le is very grateful to him, but also think he is a talent, gave him a good amount of money for the holidays, let him go home for a few months to come back, Wei Qian "paid" vacation.

Money can comfort Wei Qian's heart, but can not comfort Xiaobao's heart, Xiaobao has never seen so much blood in his life, at that time, it was like a bamboo stick fried ass/share of rats, howling at him a shocking, like a burst of thunder in Wei Qian's ears, annoyed him to a dead and alive.

Three Fatty completely fell into their family's nanny, patting Xiao Bao's back, "Hey, don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, your brother has thick skin, it's okay."

Bo cried and hiccupped.

"Third, third brother ......," she said brokenly, "my brother, my brother ...... is not going to . . dying?"

"......" three fat silent for a moment, "go to your, unlucky child, nonsense, you look forward to some good line?"

Xiaobao cried even more chopped liver, "I, I saw him ...... roll his eyes!"

Three Fatty sighed heavily, "My ancestor hey, that clearly makes you angry!"

Compared to her shocking, Xiao Yuan's reaction was much more bland, he lowered his head and always squatted beside Wei Qian's bed without a sound, as if he was a spirit without presence behind him, Wei Qian's head ached from Xiao Bao's noise, and seeing her crying so sadly, he couldn't yell at her with one voice, so he had to try to distract himself.

Wei Qian stretched out his hand wrapped in gauze and rudely touched Wei Zhiyuan's head, breaking the back of his head to make him raise his face, "Hey, what are you doing with your head down, picking up money ah you ......"

Wei Qian's words abruptly interrupted, he saw the original lowered Wei Zhiyuan red eyes, quietly "snapping" tears, tightly clenched his teeth, squeezing his small fists, looking sad and resentful.

Wei Zhiyuan was less than ten years old, grew a bit, not yet had time to enter the crazy development of puberty, he was clear and unbearable sadness and anger in his heart, thinking that he dragged down his big brother, let him for a little bit of money to sell his life so.

Only a child soaked in a honeypot does not want to grow up, Wei Zhiyuan is not, at that moment, he hysterically wanted to become strong, hysterically wanted to become a real man.

Song Xiaobao's bawling only made Wei Qian feel helpless, yet Wei Zhiyuan made him feel moved, Wei Qian's heart was rarely softened, moving to the side to make a small space for Wei Zhiyuan, reaching out and patting, "Come up."

Wei Zhiyuan obediently climbed onto the bed and carefully nestled into his arms.

Song Xiaobao looked at him blearily, "Brother, I want to sleep with you too."

Wei Qian had no choice but to compromise with her eyes, "Alright, you come over too, I'm warning you Song Xiaobao, this is the last time, you're a female, what's it like to keep sleeping with guys? How old are you, you don't know shit."

Three fat tsk tsk tsk, the little wolf cub Wei Zhiyuan like a boneless cat tugging at Wei Qian's clothes do not let go, sticky to no avail, the other side of Song Xiaobao turned into a only nagging a sentence of the pugilist, back and forth that a few sentences: "Brother let's not do this, not allowed to do this."

And it was surprising that someone like Wei Qian, who had a negative patience index, didn't rush with the two of them.

At first when Xiaobao said a sentence, Wei Qian responded to it, then realized that she said this sentence as a cartwheel and laughed in anger: "Go to sleep, no more talking!"

Xiaobao: "Brother you're not allowed to do this anymore."

Wei Qian: "......"

He sighed and reluctantly sat up, patting Bao to put her to sleep, "Listen to you, you're my boss, okay?"

Three fat quietly help them lock the door to go away by himself, he suddenly felt that it is not so serious, with the two children's ties, how Wei Qian does not fall to the point of six relatives.