After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again, which inevitably reminds Fang Jingqiu of some past events.

In her previous life, when she was still a sophomore in high school, Fang Yiqin was already 23 years old, the age when she had just entered the workplace. The six-year age difference was enough for Fang Yiqin to pay much less attention to Fang Jingqiu.

I still remember that during her high school years, she chose a private boarding school because of conflicts with her family.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone was happily discussing how to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Only Fang Jingqiu was sitting in his seat, unconsciously picking at his phone with his fingers. Finally, a message came, but he found that it was a software push.

She was very busy in school, and she had several followers around her. One of the followers came and asked, "Sister Qiu, do we have any plans for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Fang Jingqiu looked up and saw that the face of the little follower was full of nervousness, as if he didn't want to have any arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Rarely, she said against her will: "There are no arrangements, you can each go back to your home and find your own mother."

The little follower gave a small cheer. Fang Jingqiu opened the chat interface and found that the conversation was still stuck on her question: "Will you come back tomorrow?"

She couldn't help comforting herself, maybe Fang Yiqin had something going on at the company and hadn't had time to get back to her yet?

A message suddenly popped up, which was from her brother. She opened it with full expectation, but was thrown cold water on her head.

"Brother has something to do tomorrow, so he won't go back."

Fang Jingqiu lowered his eyebrows and scolded in his heart: Hey, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is really going to be spent alone. It's not a big deal if she just doesn't go home. It's not like she can't live without her brother.

A person left the school in a car. There were many students leaving the school on the road, but everyone else had family members waiting for them to go home, unlike her house which was empty.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, she didn't wake up until lunch time. After serving Fang Jingqiu's lunch, the housekeeper said: "Miss, the afternoon meal has been left for you in the kitchen. If you are hungry in the evening, just put it in the microwave to heat it up." It’ll be fine once it’s hot.”

After sending the housekeeper away, Fang Jingqiu looked at the huge house and felt empty.

Now she was really the only one left in the house. Everyone had gone home for the break at noon. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and went up to the second floor to lock herself in her room to play games.

As the sun went down, some people in the class group kept sharing how they were enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival. She was upset by this, so she simply set it to Do Not Disturb.

Fang Yiqin and his assistant didn't finish a meal until almost nine o'clock in the evening. When he turned on his mobile phone, he found that everyone in Fang Jingqiu's class parent group was sending Happy Mid-Autumn Festival messages. He tapped his fingers and followed suit.

Just as he was about to turn off his phone, his grandfather called him.

"Yi Qin, have you gone home? Qiuqiu is the only one at home this year. I just called her but she didn't answer the phone. Please call her quickly and ask, don't make the little girl angry again." Grandpa worriedly said through his mobile phone came, but it made Fang Yiqin feel cold all over his body.

Yes, why did he forget that the two old men were still abroad this year and had not rushed back. He was not at home, so the second fat man was probably sulking at home alone.

He immediately decided to go home to accompany Fang Jingqiu. Fortunately, he didn't drink at the dinner just now. He asked his assistant to send all the work for the next few days to his mailbox, and then drove home.

Fang Jingqiu didn't listen to the housekeeper's hot dishes in the refrigerator, but ordered takeout. The lights were dim, only the Mid-Autumn Festival Party on the TV was still shining brightly.

She curled up on the sofa wrapped in a small blanket. She didn't want to play games and threw her mobile phone aside. She watched the people on the TV crying and laughing without sadness or joy. The strong atmosphere of reunion could not infect her.

I don't know why I still feel a little hopeful and unwilling in my heart, so I just kept curling up on the sofa. Gradually, my eyelids started to tremble and my phone fell on the carpet.

The company is about two hours' drive from home, so Fang Yiqin usually lives in another house near the company, but in his heart, the place he calls home is still the place where Fang Jingqiu and his grandparents are. .

While waiting for the red light, he sent voice messages and called Fang Jingqiu, but there was no response from the other end, which made him extremely anxious.

I don’t know what will happen to a little girl staying alone in an empty home. I dare not think about it more and more. Fang Yiqin only regretted that yesterday she couldn’t remember that her grandparents were not at home this year. She thought that there would be someone to accompany her at home. With Fang Jingqiu in his sight, he would not go back.

He regrets it now.

After finally rushing home, Fang Yiqin turned on his phone and saw that it was already past 40:[-], and there were no lights on in any room at home. He thought he had gone to bed without waiting for him.

When I walked into the living room, I saw the Mid-Autumn Festival Party was still playing on the TV. I shook my head and turned on the light in the living room, thinking about Fang Jingqiu, the girl who went upstairs without turning off the TV.

As soon as he turned on the light, he saw a furry head popping up from the sofa, rubbing his eyes and looking towards him.

Fang Jingqiu was awakened by the light. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the culprit. She saw the brother she longed for appeared at home. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

After patting his face to wake himself up, he realized that it was really Fang Yiqin who was back.

She said angrily, "Brother, why didn't you send me a message when you came back?"

Fang Yiqin hung up his coat, walked to the sofa helplessly, pinched Fang Jingqiu's little fleshy face and said, "It's obvious that you didn't reply to the message or answer the phone. My grandparents were so anxious, so let me hurry up." Come back and see what’s going on with you.”

Fang Jingqiu, however, grasped the key point and said aggressively: "Do you mean that if your grandparents hadn't asked you to come back, you wouldn't have come back?"

Fang Yiqin, who was mentioned, said with some embarrassment: "Okay, don't worry about this. Go up and change into thicker clothes. My brother will prepare delicious food for you. Don't always eat takeout at home."

After saying that, he glanced at the takeaway box that was still on the coffee table.

She stuck out her tongue, scratched her head, and ran back to her room to change clothes. After a while, she ran into the kitchen to see what delicious food Fang Yiqin made for her.

The Mid-Autumn Festival party on TV has ended, and the Mid-Autumn Festival for the brother and sister has just begun.

Fang Jingqiu thought Fang Yiqin was cooking noodles for her, but when he saw Fang Yiqin actually making noodles, he asked with some uncertainty: "Brother, are you making ramen?"

Fang Yiqin couldn't think of Fang Jingqiu because of the flour in his hands, so he just said: "I'm so stupid. What kind of ramen should I eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'll make mooncakes for you, brother."

He looked at Fang Yiqin distrustfully and asked, "Brother, can you really make mooncakes? Don't make them look like rocks."

"Don't you like to eat the handmade mooncakes made by grandma the most? On the way here, I specifically asked grandma how to make mooncakes. What's more, your brother and I can do anything. It's just a mere mooncake. How can it still stump me? "Fang Yiqin said proudly.

Seeing Fang Jingqiu still standing there blankly, Fang Yiqin said angrily: "Second Fatty, why are you standing there? Why don't you come and help me add flour?"

Fang Jingqiu looked at Fang Yiqin's "flour juice" and didn't want to believe it. Can mooncakes really be made like this?

So after the two brothers and sisters went back and forth and consumed a lot of ingredients, they finally took out the first plate of baked mooncakes from the oven.

Fang Yiqin picked up one and took a bite, then said to Fang Jingqiu: "Er Fatty, try it quickly and see if the mooncakes made by your brother and me are super delicious."

Seeing that Fang Yiqin's expression didn't look fake, Fang Jingqiu felt relieved and took a bite without warning. Then he wrinkled his face and said, "Brother, you didn't put any sugar!"

Looking at Fang Yiqin angrily, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Fang Jingqiu said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is over. Is there any family like mine that can't even eat moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Fang Yiqin patted Fang Jingqiu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as long as the sun doesn't rise, the Mid-Autumn Festival will not be over here. My brother will definitely let you eat moon cakes."

Fortunately, there was still a lot of dough left, so Fang Yiqin added sugar to it and followed Fang Jingqiu's instructions to put in a bunch of weird fillings that she liked. Then Fang's mooncakes were really ready.

It's just that Fang Jingqiu was eating happily, but Fang Yiqin couldn't eat it. Either for other reasons or simply because he couldn't taste the taste that Fang Jingqiu liked.

The Mid-Autumn Festival for the two siblings didn't end until almost five o'clock. They all yawned and went back to their rooms. As for a few hours later, the housekeeper opened the door and turned around to dial the cleaning number.

He didn't know, even though he was only away for an afternoon and an evening, why did the house feel like it was inviting a thief?

"Little sister Fang! If you don't come over, Wang Beiwang will eat the mooncakes!" Ye Luo shouted to Fang Jingqiu, who was still in a daze.

Fang Jingqiu came to his senses and saw that Ye Luo and Qu Yuan were preventing Wang Beiwang from stuffing more mooncakes into his mouth, while Wen Quan was protecting the mooncakes in front of him to prevent others from taking them away.

"What did you think of?" Fang Yiqin came behind Fang Jingqiu and asked.

She shook her head, turned around, put other things on the table, smiled and said to Fang Yiqin, "Then let me test whether your skills, brother, have declined!"

Fang Yiqin smiled helplessly, but when he saw that Fang Jingqiu was already involved in the battle for mooncakes with Wang Beiwang, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Fang Jingqiu! Chew it carefully before swallowing it!"