The old town, what a nice place, although a bunch of small twisted alley, but out of the city center, easy to go anywhere.
Therefore, there are a lot of people, nail households will be lined up into a "human" word will be lined up into a "one" word, so that the demolition office has rolled some bed of nails, and almost peeled off a layer of skin, before finally these people are smooth.
The old neighborhoods get a not insignificant amount of compensation.
The three fat family and Wei Qian have discussed, in the old bear's urging, they looked at a good lot of three suites, just a staircase of three - the rest of the two of them intend to leave the hemp mother, she is a disabled person, what are inconvenient, there must be someone close to the care of the good.
The new house side, was the old bear's wife took over all the responsibility, three fat parents will often go over, three fat and Weiqian simply as a shirker, do not look at.
The old bear's wife is a quite puzzling people, her character is like a ready to run to the moon to ascend to the sky of the two-kicked foot, fiery, especially to treat the old bear, often scratching the ear wring meat domestic violence a lot of ...... Of course, the old bear this lying ear is a willing to fight a willing to suffer - -She is like the "Dream of the Red Chamber" in the Wang Xifeng, but wherever you see a little can show her ability to do things, are busy to come forward, heavy meddling to their own body to take responsibility.
She is also as clean and thorough as her person.
Wei Qian one day by the way, went over to take a look, was half-finished to a shock, like him such as five-star hotels and pigsties like living people also have to admit that sister-in-law bear's taste is up to standard.
All the signs that the bear sister-in-law this person is likely to be well-educated, and such a character and ability are not resting on the family's woman, actually do not know how, bizarrely do the old bear's full-time housewife - really, the old bear's family is really nothing to full-time, the two sides of the elderly do not need to bother them, the household chores please someone to do, and the The two families have been married for ten years and have no children, Mrs. Xiong day and night at home do not know what to do, have to be idle to egg pain can not be.
Sanfan had once wondered why she didn't work or want children, and was stopped by Weiqian, who had grown up impatient to pry into people's family's cockamamie business.
Everything was progressing well on sister-in-law Xiong's side, but not so well for Wei Qian and the others.
This day three fat ran to Wei Qian's home, Wei Qian also rare early home which did not go, the two are mainly for the purpose of calculating what to do with the hemp mother.
The two of them, after a few years of hard times, and then following the old bear, did run around and make small savings, yet from start to finish, they kept the promise they made to speak to the dead.
Asako mom did not short of a bite to eat and wear, always someone to take care of, New Year's festivals, must be three fat and Wei Qian took turns to take her to their own homes.
But a godson, no matter how close he is, is not his own son.
Six or seven years, her ugly son hemp did not go home to see a glance, in addition to remittances home, only occasionally send a few letters. The handwriting is childish and ridiculous, crooked, and the words are just words, every time Wei Qian read to her, she felt that she did not have time to hear the taste!
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Come on, it's gone.
However, the method of forging letters has been getting worse and worse, and with the popularity of cell phones and the ease of communication over the past few years, Asako's mom sometimes always wondered why her son, who went out to run his business and gave her so much money every time, didn't install a phone himself.
Every time she rambled on about this to Wei Qian and the others, she could make those two boys break out into a back cold sweat.
The good thing is, lately she has stopped mentioning it.
Now the old house is about to be demolished, Ma Zi mother is not surprisingly reluctant to go, even though the two have taken turns to blow the new home, she still can not give up - Ma Zi mother said she was afraid to move away after her son came back to find home.
Wei Zhiyuan pushed the door in, found three fat and Wei Qian stood on the window, a person in the hands of a cigarette, a person leaned against the side of the window, together looking at the direction of the big acacia tree, than the silence of the race.
Wei Zhiyuan suddenly saw Wei Qian and hesitated at the door, "Third ...... brother, why did you come back?"
He broke the silence with a voice, and only then did Sanfat move, looked back up at the big lad, and said painfully, "Qian'er, what did our brother let you feed him, and how did he grow up to be a big houseliner?"
Wei Qian was annoyed in his heart, and casually pinched the cigarette on the window sill: "The beams of the room are also stronger than you grow into a big door plate - you ...... alas, forget it, I will go and talk to her again."
Finished, he walked quickly down the stairs, hemp mom is sitting under the big acacia tree cool, her face is still bumpy, just but middle-aged, eyes have been cloudy, flooded with the kind of old people sullen twilight.
Seeing him coming, Asako's mom looked up and smiled at him, "Ken-er."
"Aunt." Wei Qian walked over, picked up his pants leg and squatted beside her, while mentally pondering over the wording, he really had run out of words, but whatever he could think of he had said, and to say more would be a cartwheel.
Wei Qian really a little collapse, he is busy every day feet, his new home only hurriedly look at a glance and can no longer find the work, but also day and night to combat the spirit, to come with hemp mother back and forth.
If someone else he would have jumped his feet and anxious, but the hemp mom ...... Wei Qian squatted on the ground aggrieved, smiled bitterly, and had to hold his nose and endure.
He said to Ma Zi's mom, "I don't understand, what's so good about living in this hellhole, a new house is better than this one?"
Asako's mom slowly lowered her eyes and looked at him tenderly.
Wei Qian continued, "I think you think too much, hemp son are so grown-ups, not three or five-year-old cubs, come back even if he really can not find home, he can not ask with whom to inquire about it? I ......"
Pocky's mom suddenly asked, "Did Auntie get you and San'er into trouble?"
More than trouble, simply troublesome to death ah! Wei Qian complained in his heart, he is in order to this special hurry back, before dinner also have to clean himself out of a person to follow the old bear to act as a follower, overnight to catch the train to look at a project in the field.
Wei Qian a breath clogged in his throat, bitter bile is almost turned up from the stomach, in the end, still raw and squeezed out a smile, "Will not ...... how will that be?"
Asako mom looked at him for a moment, suddenly and unexpectedly he loosened his mouth, she said, "That ...... that or forget it, aunt really did not mean to give you trouble, I am old, I have lived here for most of my life, suddenly let me move, I reacted a bit axial, and for a moment I could not break my teeth. "
Wei Qian heard the strings of her tone of relief, simply ecstatic, did not think that he several times three times actually can really move heaven and earth, so that the hemp mother of this old stubborn loose tongue, busy while the iron is hot, asked: "Auntie, then you are willing to move?"
Asako's mom avoided his gaze and hung her head for a moment before giving a small nod, "Then let's move."
Wei Qian was relieved for a moment, busy standing up from the ground: "OK! That's no problem, tomorrow I'll ask my third brother to take you to sign the contract to receive the compensation, right? Aigoo my dear aunt, you can kind of nod your head, otherwise I would really have to kneel down for you."
Asako's mom said, "I'll leave later, I want to see the old neighborhood again, can you push me around?"
She only had one arm that was strong enough to push herself out of the yard in a wheelchair, but not for long distances.
Wei Qian knelt down on one knee without saying a word: "Push what, I'll carry you!"
He carried Ma Zi mother slowly walked through every dirty little alley, is still bustling, is still full of running cubs, just the last generation of cubs have grown up, running downstairs to play has changed a batch; is still parked bicycles, everywhere you can see illegal pergola, with their own balconies to change the residents of the kiosk; is still the tree in the summer will never stop dropping the green oil of the "hanging ghost" of the old locust tree. The old acacia tree, which is a "hangman", is still there in the summer.
Wei Qian walked and talked to make Asako s mom happy, such as which intersection he and Asako teamed up to clean up the three fat people back then, and how the three people later met each other and laughed off their feuds, such as where ...... the old doughnut stand of their family was originally located Suddenly, a drop of cold liquid landed on Wei Qian s neck, causing him to steeply stop his mouth.
A succession of tears then fell on Wei Qian's neck and face, and a suppressed hoarse whimper came from behind him.
Wei Qian's footsteps lurched, and at that moment, he just wanted to give himself a big mouthful.
The flawed lie they both spent six or seven years making up was finally punctured after countless precarious moments.
He should have been able to realize that the first time he heard Asako's mom say that.
How can a living person not find a home?
Wei Zhiyuan had been watching from the window.
He saw Asako's mom's scarred face, and when she cried, the scars were so red that they became more and more frightening. When big brother wasn't home, Wei Zhiyuan had brought her meals, and every time she went over, she was attentive enough to grab a handful of candy or small snacks and put them in his pocket-even though he wasn't little anymore.
What Wei Zhiyuan felt from her every time was a kind of resigned woodenness, and almost a lowly curtsey, as if even staying with him for five minutes to say a few more words would be good.
She was so lonely and stoic, Wei Zhiyuan had never seen Asako's mom cry so bitterly.
And her tears fell on Wei Qian's face as if he had cried too.
But Wei Zhiyuan knew that big brother would not cry. He saw some sort of heart-on-sleeve restraint in his big brother's clenched teeth and deep eyes.
Wei Zhiyuan didn't know why, but when he saw that side face, the hot blood in his heart seemed to suddenly reverse its flow, warmly flowing across his entire chest, soaking his heart to the point where it was almost flaccid.
For three years now, whenever he was near his big brother, Wei Zhiyuan would feel that sticky feeling around him that made him sick and anxious lingering, and in the light of this moment, that sticky feeling had miraculously dissipated. He kept staring at Wei Qian as he put the sobbing Asako's mom back into her wheelchair and pushed her into the small courtyard of the Asako's house until she was out of sight.
Wei Zhiyuan was lost for a moment - he had always tried to imitate and surpass his big brother, so as to reduce his nervousness about being close to him, and he had never really looked forward to his big brother's return home, because that person was always in front of his eyes, and it would disturb his rare peace of mind. At this moment, Wei Zhiyuan's heart suddenly felt something close to "longing", even though Wei Qian had just been in front of his eyes, and he desperately wanted to have a few calm words with his big brother, and wanted to let himself get a little bit closer to him, to listen to what he was thinking.
The hunting fire that had been blazing in his chest seemed to have suddenly stripped away its bossiness, weakened and slowed down, and became a warm fire, spreading a certain kind of dark and gentle, twisting and turning sentiment.
Wei Qian soon returned and threw himself on his back onto the bed, sighing heavily first.
After a few moments, there was a movement next to him, and Wei Zhiyuan sat down beside him.
Wei Zhiyuan casually took the knife and apple on the table and carefully peeled the apple and handed it to Wei Qian: "Brother, why are you so nice to Aunt Doughnut, she's not your real mom either."
Wei Qian took it and the corners of his mouth tugged, "Which so much why, no why."
Wei Zhiyuan: "How could it not be why?"
Wei Qian paused, "Do you remember your hemp brother ......?"
Wei Zhiyuan nodded.
The apple is not big, Wei Qian bite nibbled off a small half, cheeks bulging a good big piece, just inside is growing wisdom teeth, chewing things is very awkward, for a while before swallowing, and then he said to Wei Zhiyuan: "At the beginning of the death is me, you hemp brother, even if you smash pots and pans, but also you and Xiaobao will be brought up."
Wei Zhiyuan curled one of his long legs up to rest on the edge of the bed, and peacefully lowered his head to scrutinize Wei Qian's brow, sensing a hint of unusual meaning coming from it, and he almost wanted to reach out and touch it.
The teenager thought to himself, "Why are you being so nice to me too? I'm not your real brother either.
But this he didn't ask, it turned around in his mind and finally dissipated into his limbs.
Wei Qian, however, suddenly remembered something as if he rolled over and sat up from the bed, holding the apple in his mouth and freeing his hand, he carried over a bag and beckoned to Wei Zhiyuan, "Come."
When he finished, he glanced toward the hut, "Bao isn't home, is he?"
Wei Zhiyuan: "Their school dance team went to practice."
"What the hell is the dance team ...... Her little mind can t be used in the right place." Wei Qian frowned, obviously hearing about this organization, quite dissatisfied, but quickly threw it aside and handed the bag to Wei Zhiyuan, "Open it and take a look."
It was a computer bag, Wei Zhiyuan had seen it long ago, he hesitantly glanced at Wei Qian and carefully opened it, only to see a brand new laptop inside.
Wei Qian sat on the chair with his legs crossed and said, "Aren't you going to participate in that computer competition? Your teacher called me yesterday, saying that it's particularly inconvenient for you to run to the school computer room all the time - why didn't you tell me about it? In the future, if you lack anything, just tell me straight, what am I making money for?"
Wei Zhiyuan smiled, and he bowed his head a little embarrassed like a real child, his fingertips rubbing the glossy lid of the computer preciously.
Wei Qian looked down at his watch, "Ouch no, I have to go, don't give it to Xiaobao to play with, and better yet, don't let her see it either, she's enough of a plaything to lose her mind, do you hear me?"
Wei Zhiyuan: "Thank you brother."
That day Wei Zhiyuan had been seeing Wei Qian get his carry-on luggage, not forgetting to carry a book with him, striding to the intersection and hailing a cab to go.
The teenager stood there, reminiscing about his party, as if trying to make sense of it, to understand it properly, yet he soon gave up.
How can it be considered thumping if it doesn't come inexplicably?
By the end of the solar calendar, when Wei Qian was being tormented by the opening report together with a pending project at Old Bear's end, they moved into a new home together, and Wei Zhiyuan finally got his own room.
When Mrs. Song pushed the door in for the first time, she was just like Liu Lou Lou who entered the Grand View Garden, she had never lived in such a beautiful home in her life and was so formal that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
Mrs. Song's whole body seemed to be split, and she asked as if she was sleepwalking, "Is this our home? Is this where we're going to live from now on?"
A moment later, he also scolded Wei Qian cross-eyed: "I think that bastard is purely a bit of money burned! Only a few days after having a full stomach, his tail is up in the sky! This has to spend how much money ah this defeat of the life of the bastard things, how he did not simply buy a king's residence to live ah? He's just earned three or two dates of money, tsk tsk, the three worlds of the Yang Shi are not going to be able to accommodate him!"
This time the three brothers together silently ignored her joyful cursing.
On the one hand, to celebrate the housewarming, on the one hand, but also to thank the bear sister-in-law out of the force, three fat and Wei Qian two families together invited the old bear two families a meal, eat halfway to realize, that day happens to be the bear sister-in-law's birthday.
So at night three fat and Wei Qian and accompanied sister-in-law Xiong birthday to go, sister-in-law Xiong a phone call called a large group of young people, a group of people to a nearby club to pack a box.
Bear sister-in-law called in most of the people are young girls, not only ordinary young girls, these girls essence are different from others, sensei is stunning features or more average-looking, with some kind of indescribable artistic temperament, especially pleasing to the eye, the three fat this disgraceful fat look at the eyes are straight.
The old bear wife, a group of beauty in front of the eyes, he did not even dare to raise his head, eyes watching the nose and mouth sitting on the side of Zen.
Three Fatty: "Boy, where does sister-in-law know so many beautiful women?"
Old Bear whispered to tell them, "Your sister-in-law used to be in the Cultural Workers' Corps, and these are the little girls she brought up."
"Before"? Old Bear didn't say why it wasn't now, and Wei Qian didn't inquire, his gaze couldn't help but fall on one of the girls.
She ...... that girl was beautiful radiantly beautiful, and that beauty was not girlish cuteness, nor schoolgirl intellectualism and innocence, but a pure, unadulterated feminine beauty.
Some girls are reminiscent of the sister next door, some girls are reminiscent of a certain critter, some girls are reminiscent of a certain style of painting, but this girl doesn't remind anyone of anything, and when she's standing there, she just really makes you feel that this is a woman.
Bear's sister-in-law was as discerning as a torch, and noticed it with a glance of her eyes, secretly elbowing Old Bear: "Hey, look."
The old bear thought that the test of the organization had come, and hastened to make his position clear in fear: "I don't look."
Sister-in-law Xiong pinched him, "I let you look at Wei, you found no, since Tingting came in, Wei that eyes have not even swept other people a glance - hey hey, I ask you, he does not have a date, right?"
The old bear was so worried that he said to his wife with a long sigh, "Why are you obsessed with matchmaking again, my aunt?"
"Accumulating virtue, accumulating virtue, do you understand?" After finishing her speech, Mrs. Xiong raised her voice and greeted the girl, "Tingting, come here, I'll introduce you to someone!"
Tina answered, getting up from the pile of girls and walking over.
It was only then that Three Fatty came back to his senses from the dazzling beauties, and at first glance, when he saw Tingting, he froze for a moment, and then his eyes widened, and he immediately uttered a voice to stop it, "Sister-in-law, don ...... t."
But sister-in-law Xiong has quickly pulled over Wei Qian: "This is sister-in-law used to work together, called Ting Ting, this is Wei, Wei Qian, your brother-in-law brought, Ting Ting sister told you, this young man can be powerful, young talent, or brand-name university, looks handsome, right? You young people get to know each other more ......"
Wei Qian (idiom); modest
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With a jerk of her hand, Mrs. Bear looked up uncertainly, only to find his face white.
Tina greeted him in a friendly manner, "Hello."
Wei Qian's expression, however, was as if he had seen a ghost, he fixed his mind and barely maintained his demeanor, squeezing out a smile at Tingting before apologizing quickly, "Sister-in-law I've had a bit too much to drink today, my stomach isn't too comfortable, I have to go out and sober up."
After saying that, he ran away as if he were fleeing.
Three Fatty let out an "ouch" and immediately chased after him.
Wei Qian rushed all the way to the toilet, backhandedly locked the door to the cubicle, and grasped the toilet bowl and vomited.
SanFat was busy knocking on the door outside, "Qian'er? Is Qian'er alright?"
Wei Qian didn't reply, he threw up everything he could, and finally, almost exhausted, he slowly sat down along the wall.
Three Fatty heard his voice come out low and weak, "It's alright Third Brother, you let me rest myself."
Three Fatty retracted his hand, not daring to squeak, and waited quietly outside the cubicle.
Wei Qian propped his elbows on his knees and raised his head, his eyelids blinking as he looked at the blinding white light on the roof, feeling empty and sad.
He didn't know Ting Ting and had never seen the girl anywhere, and the moment she walked in, Wei Qian had a feeling of being struck.
He didn't have time to react to where the déj1¤7vu in her came from, he was just instinctively attracted to her - Wei Qian had never been so interested in a member of the opposite sex in his entire life, from the physical to the psychological.
At that moment Wei Qian suddenly realized that he would only be attracted to one type of girl, and before he could figure out which type this girl belonged to, Sister-in-Law Xiong took it upon herself to call her forward.
And when she walked in, the vague floral scent of her body rushing at him in a dark current, and pursed her lips in a smile, Wei Qian simply had trouble describing his feelings.
He came face to face with understanding where the déj1¤7vu in her came from.
Her pure femininity, unaffected by any demeanor or even beauty of appearance, was surprisingly similar to his mom, who had died ten years ago.
The surging hormones in his young body hadn't had time to cool down yet, Wei Qian's heart had already been dragged into an icy abyss, and he didn't want to recall at all how he had coped with it imperfectly afterward, how he had endured it all the way to the restroom before throwing up.
He had touched his lingering floating nightmare and didn't know how to face it anyway.
That day Wei Qian does not remember how he returned home, he was not drunk, just tired, so tired that he opened the door to the home, did not have time to go back to the house, paralyzed on the sofa, do not want to think about anything, fell down and wanted to sleep.
A few moments later, the bedroom door behind him opened with a squeak, and Wei Zhiyuan walked out.
"Brother?" He knelt on the edge of the couch and gently pushed Wei Qian.