Wei Qian also read a lot of such inspirational stories when he was small, but have forgotten, probably emotional development is not very keep up with the average level, then read no feeling, until now only slightly touched.
He casually told the two kids, "Your teacher is a bit of a class act, good choice of extra reading."
Three Fatty, who was cooking, poked his head out of the kitchen and said over the sound of frying, "What did you say? Read it to me louder."
Wei Qian then cleared his throat, intending to show the three fat to the voice of the flag-raising speech, the result is that he did not even have time to read out a word, Wei Zhiyuan that little cub on the side of the sudden brake said: "Brother, I do not want to go to school."
He rehashed the old story, Wei Qian did not pay attention to him and did not take it seriously, because he, as a competent feudal parent, intends to carry out the honorable tradition of dictatorship/collectivism to the end, to go to school or not to go to school this kind of thing, it is not at all the turn of the little brat to express his own opinion.
Wei Qian yelled at San Fat in the kitchen, "Let you also be educated, let me see which paragraph to start ...... Well, just this one - Ideal ...... "
"Brother." Wei Zhiyuan walked over, squatted in front of Wei Qian, looked straight at him, and said again, "I don't want to go to school."
Xiaobao, accustomed to adding to the chaos, hurriedly ran over upside down and said crisply, "Brother, he doesn't learn, beat him."
Wei Zhiyuan frowned and righteously said to her, "Go aside, you're everywhere."
"You're the one who gave me a side," Wei Qian casually took the extracurricular reading material and smacked Wei Zhiyuan on the head, slipping out a sentence in passing, "Say one more sentence and I'll break your legs."
This sentence is a source, Wei Qian childhood, their class has a classmate, because of naughty and mischievous by the teacher to find the parents, classmates, his father is so in the boy's head hit, viciously said: "Truancy again I break your legs."
The young Weiqian always felt that this statement was very paternalistic, and at that time he was still young and ignorant, so he wrote it on his excerpt notes, which resulted in a big cross from the teacher ......
In short, he'd been longing to paraphrase that line to teach someone a lesson for once.
Wei Zhiyuan looked at his dangling arm with a complicated expression.
He resisted going to school the first time because he simply did not know what it was for, but this time the little boy thought it over and spoke his mind with reason: "I don't want to go to school, it's good, but it takes years to go to school and costs a lot of money, I'd better go out with you to earn money, I can work, I can fight, and I can support myself as well as you. I can work, I can fight, I can support myself, and I can support you."
Unfortunately, Wei Qian was a person who couldn't communicate, and Xiao Yuan's reasoned arguments fell on deaf ears.
Wei Qian looked down at Wei Zhiyuan, think this little cub is not know the sky is high, he itchy hands, want to beat this little cub - Wei Qian thought, he went out every day with stars and moon, with the increasing pressure of competition in the industry, he has to always be ready to bleed and sweat with all the counterparts to fight the battle of wits and courage, the results of the little cubs, as if so technological The thing is a person can do as if, really his mother does not know when the family firewood and rice expensive, do not know others to support his hard work.
But then, Wei Qian did not go down to his hand once he looked at his serious and sworn look that he would support himself.
Little things ...... well at least have a conscience.
So Wei Qian said to him perfunctorily: "Then you read well, the future of college graduation can not, master's degree doctoral also can not, you have to post-doctoral, post-doctoral, after calling others is 'knife Ket' Wei, you strive to get us a 'shear Ket' Wei. 'Wei, that is awesome."
Wei Zhiyuan lowered his head, he had read a little, understood a little, and heard that his elder brother was teasing him, and this matter was obviously not negotiable.
Song Xiao Bao, a bear of a child, smiled and came over, wagging his head and begging for a fight, saying, "Shear Kettle Wei, hey hey hey hey."
Wei Zhiyuan: "Step aside, little girl."
Song Xiaobao was not to be outdone, "I'm not a 'slice', I'm a 'drum'! You're a rutabaga-topped ball of goat dung!"
Wei Zhiyuan: "...... ugly girl piece."
Song screamed angrily, "Goat poop balls!"
Wei Zhiyuan calmly replied, "Calling yourself yet."
The two people then pinched to a piece, Wei Qian watched from the side, without the slightest intention of pulling the fight, can't wait for the two of them to pinch lively, watching children fight is also one of his entertainment, anyway, the fight is not bad.
When I first came here, Wei Zhiyuan's eyes were very wild and untamed, and his character was always a bit duller than his peers, contrasting every day with Xiao Bao, who droned on and on at home expressing his own unproductive opinions; at that time, at first glance, Wei Zhiyuan looked like he'd stuffed a big adolescent child into the body of a little one, and he always felt that the person didn't match the mold.
However, in the last six months, he has become more and more "small", and his behavior and speech have also become childish.
Wei Zhiyuan choked with Xiao Bao while glancing at Wei Qian with his afterglow, realizing that his big brother with one arm dangling was happily spectating the battle between the two of them, and only then did he continue rubbing Song Xiao Bao's fire with a few performative qualities.
Since the last time he made a joke about changing his teeth, Wei Zhiyuan had inadvertently found a way to please his big brother - that is, to pull his IQ to the same height as Song Xiaobao's, and from time to time to do something ludicrously stupid with her.
The more childish and lackadaisical they both acted, the more casual and less pretentious Big Brother would be.
So Wei Zhiyuan walked more and more toward this path.
His natural qualifications would have allowed him to grow up to be a dazzling person, however, he took a douchey path, life encounters, it's really elusive.
Wei Zhiyuan's affection for Wei Qian and this family is very passionate. He is different from other children, other children are born with a family, Wei Zhiyuan did not, he took the "family" as a business to run.
As long as he could stay and stay in the house, not to mention just play dumb and make him fight for his life.
Xiao Yuan always remembers that one day, he was freezing cold at school during the day, always cold, and after falling asleep he unconsciously burrowed into Wei Qian's arms, nestled in those warm arms, and slept until the next day.
Early in the morning, the boy woke up, lying there half a day did not want to move place, his eyes wide open looked up at the side of the sleeping teenager's face, suddenly and silently in his own heart called a "brother".
Big brother is naturally inaudible, but Wei Zhiyuan has called in his heart like this.
Xiao Yuan and Xiao Bao this lively and colorful war was finally ended by the three fat, three fat one hand, like carrying a puppy, the two pups ripped apart: "Aigoo little ancestors, this is to make a fuss in the Palace of Heaven ah? Let's first truce ah, after eating the gun and then war, not in a hurry!"
Three fat eggs fried rice out of the kitchen, served in a small pot, did not take a bowl, carried four spoons, one for each person, around a pot of rice to eat.
Three fat this goods good for teachers, than the Tang Monk also nagging, rice can not plug his sausage mouth, he ate while educating the children: "Children have to have ideals, can not be all day long with a big belly grasshopper like, endless strangulation, your brother he is a two hundred and five, and do not care about it ...... "
Wei Qian was innocently affected, just wanted to clean up this fat man a meal, so that he knows know how many eyes of the horse king, but he did not have time to open his mouth, the two pups on the same enemy yelled at the three fat: "Do not say my brother!"
Triple Fat: "......"
Wei Qian gave one person a piece of ham sausage: "Good job, eat more."
Three fat big cake face twisted for a while, on the basis of thick skin, barely carried on the topic of the party: "Okay, do not mention your brother - you see, in the school learned so much about the ideals of the text, with the third brother read about, what are your ideals ah?"
Po said, "I want to be a singer."
Wei Zhiyuan said plainly, "Earn money and support my brother."
Po gave him a look and added, "I'm going to make a lot of money when I become a singer and support my brother."
Three fat like a lewd child abductor ...... no, like a great educator, assiduously said to Wei Zhiyuan, "Look, Xiaobao this ideal is more goal-oriented, then how about you, Xiaoyuan, you have to support your brother, how should you earn money?"
Wei Zhiyuan said without lifting his eyelids, "I can watch the venue, sell the disk, do the license, and pull out a share ......"
San Fatty was instantly pained and turned to Wei Qian and said, "Jian'er, I think this child of yours is hopeless."
Wei Qian looked at the serious Wei Zhiyuan, his eyes fell on his puffed up cheeks, and suddenly he quite wanted to laugh, so he laughed, and in the meantime, he succinctly and concisely pointed out a clear path to Sanfat: "Get lost!"
As soon as he smiled, Wei Zhiyuan felt that his day and night of spilling his guts was worth it, so he stopped saying anything, saved his strength, and ferociously lowered his head to pick up his meal.
Wei Zhiyuan ate in a very ferocious manner, as if he wanted to turn every grain of rice into his bones and meat.
In fact, Wei Qian also has an ideal, his original ideal, is to be a scientist, wearing a white coat in the laboratory around, record all kinds of data, write a paper, play the material, research something, every day to eat but also research, sleep but also research, in addition to the research of the things, nothing to the heart, food and clothing do not worry.
Of course, Wei Qian understands in his heart, right now this ideal has become a fantasy, so he did not mention it to others, pretending that he was born to be the root of the society of the old man, never stupid.
Three Fatty made the meal, and after eating he was also responsible for brushing the dishes, he washed while whining, "Alas, your third brother is owed your money in a previous life, this life to you as a child bride ...... "
These words happened to be heard by Wei Zhiyuan, who was passing by, and Wei Zhiyuan rolled up his sleeves without saying a word: "Third Brother, I'll wash it."
Three Fatty waved his hand in tears, "There are still those who grabbed to be child brides, you'd better go watch cartoons with Xiaobao quickly."
Wei Zhiyuan looked up to consult Wei Qian, who nodded at him with a centimeter up and down, "Go on, don't trip here."
After dismissing the child, San Fatty opened his mouth and said to Wei Qian, who was leaning against the kitchen doorframe, "Does that arm of yours hurt anymore?"
Wei Qian lit a cigarette, "Not bad, a little."
Three Fatty did not talk poorly with him, and after a moment of silence, Three Fatty asked him in a rare and serious manner, "What do you want to do? Keep going like this?"
Wei Qian had long since seen that he was holding back some words and didn't say anything, waiting for him to speak.
Three fat than him and hemp are a little older, has almost twenty years old, think more than his two little brother: "I say so you do not like to hear, Le brother - Le Xiaodong that person, is not what good, you follow him to mix, can have what good end? Even if you go to the construction site brick, selling strength, Le Xiaodong gave that two dollars, is to let you sell your life."
It was a while before Wei Qian asked back, "What can I do to go?"
"Why can't we eat?"
Wei Qian leaned against the doorframe, thinking blankly for a moment, looking down at his hands wrapped like dumplings, feeling the inside through the
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came the silken drill of pain and whispered, "I can't do anything."
"You work or do small business," three fat, said after a pause, "the big thing is that you follow the third brother, we drive to pull cooked food, is not also a livelihood?"
Wei Qian laughed softly and didn't say anything.
"As long as you nod, go back and I will talk ...... to my father" Three fat said this, suddenly if feeling back down, he realized that Wei Qian is no longer there, so nonviolent and uncooperative walk away from people do not listen.
Three Fatty stopped his mouth, angrily flung a handful of water on his hand, and said angrily, "Grandson, sooner or later there will be the day you regret it!"
Three fat with him is playing small friendship, always will not harm him, Wei Qian heart know, he said the words are reasonable.
He has been in the Casino for more than a year, and has gradually let go of his blind worship of Le, and what kind of business he is doing, Wei Qian also knows more or less a little.
Wei Qian sometimes wondered why others, no matter how hard it was, could walk a righteous path, only he himself was such a coward.
Is it his willingness to be a rogue?
Even though he was a jerk, he knew better; he had been a good student in school for so many years, not to drop out and become a hooligan.
Is it for the money?
Yes, Wei Qian admitted that Le gave him more money, but Sanfan is right, he is selling his life, the money is twice as much as it is not worth it.
Is that a fear of suffering?
Probably not, it's not a good comparison between the pain of big blisters and sunburned skin on slate hands, or the pain of having your arm broken alive with a stick.
What was that for?
Wei Qian asked himself this countless times, and then he realized that it was probably still his little bit of pride that was killing him.
He was destined to be inferior from the moment he was born into this world and his first cry, so when he grew up a little bit and had a little bit of a choice, he was deathly unwilling to lower his head again - even if it was as fiercely as it is now, in a way that makes everyone fear and loathe him.
It's better to have everyone else fear him than despise him.