Self-cultivation with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs

Sure enough, knowing his son is more like his father, although Yao Jian didn't drink a lot today, but his mood has not been high, and it is inevitable that he will get drunk easily.After getting into the car, Song Xiaowu was just about to get addicted to driving a high-end car. Before he stepped on the accelerator, Yao Jianjian who was sitting next to him frowned slightly and said, "Don't drive too fast."

"Oh."

Song Xiaowu honestly drove back to Yao's house at a slow speed, turned around and saw Yao Jian leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, wondering if she was asleep.

Song Xiaowu suddenly felt that his eldest brother actually worked very hard every day, and he had to worry about everything. His younger brother, who was not a mother, could not count on anything other than making the old man happy, and he did not waste his money. ..Thinking about it, Song Xiaowu was quite embarrassed.

"It's here?" Yao Jian felt someone looking at him when he was in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Xiaowu's big bright eyes appearing in front of him. asked.

"Ah? Oh, it's here." Song Xiaowu finally came to his senses, opened the door and got out of the car. After Yao Jian got off, he locked the car and followed him to the house.

The house is quiet, Aunt Lin should have rested.Song Xiaowu entered the door lightly, but Yao Jian didn't make light footsteps. The sound of leather shoes landing was very loud at night. Song Xiaowu quickly went around to remind him softly: "Brother, brother, shhh..."

Seeing Yao Jian sitting down at the porch with a tired face, he changed his shoes slowly after a while, stood up and was about to go upstairs, Song Xiaowu followed him and put one arm on his shoulders, and put the other on his shoulders. Put your arms around his waist: "Oh, why don't you lean on me, and I'll help you up."

Yao Jian stopped walking, his mind was still clear at the moment, but his body seemed to be soaked in alcohol and completely relaxed, he looked at Song Xiaowu in a daze, who was looking up at him in puzzlement: "I see Aren't you very tired, go up early and rest."

Just this once.Temporarily unloading the shackles of reason, he has voluntarily worn it for so many years, he has almost forgotten its weight, and even feels that he has benefited a lot from it, but suddenly he has a chance to rest, and he is surprised at his own strength. The body was already so exhausted to the point of unbearable.

Yao Jian was already tall, a little drunk, and couldn't exert himself much more than usual. Song Xiaowu "squeaked" all the way, and finally carried him into the bedroom, put him on the bed, and got up again, panting Said: "I can't carry you into the bathroom anymore, twist a hot towel to wipe you off." Halfway up the climb, Yao Jian hugged her from behind and put her down: "Come with me."

"Ah?" Song Xiaowu was a little surprised and wanted to turn over to see if this person was still his elder brother who was so strict and daunting at that time, but he couldn't turn up at all.

Sure enough, the power of drunkards is infinite.He slandered, but the bed was really comfortable, and he wasn't so particular about having to take a bath every night before the bed, so he simply pulled the pillow over and fell asleep in the position of being hugged by Yao Jian.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Song Xiaowu still hasn't fallen asleep.Yao Jian's bed was comfortable enough and not too small. He slept on it and felt very comfortable and relaxed, but the old man Zhou Gong just didn't come.Lying dryly on the bed with eyes open for a long time, Song Xiaowu gently took Yao Jian's arm off his body, got up and went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he picked up a disposable cup from the table and poured half a glass of water, and sat down. Looking at Yao Jian while drinking at the head of the bed: Yao Jian was lying on her side facing her, she seemed to have fallen asleep, her expression was calm, except for a faint vertical line between her eyebrows—probably because she frowns all day long He got used to it, and the trace remained just like that, as if something bothered him even in his deep sleep.

"This is my brother, dear, we have the same father." Song Xiaowu said to himself in his heart, this feeling was strange and wonderful.Before he had those impure thoughts about Li Tianqi, the latter also took care of all his needs for family affection, but now, "all" has been broken down and embodied into "brother" and "father". ", they have their own responsibilities, and the division of labor is clear.

During those years when he lived with his grandmother, Song Xiaowu never imagined the existence of other family members.That's what a little girl who lived next door to them did at the time, her father was caught in jail for killing her mother, but she always told anyone who would listen that she had six older brothers who were Six different, but all very, very far away places, after finding six gifts for her such as "the crystal necklace worn by the Queen Mother" and "tears flowing from the eyes of a butterfly with wings", they went to Will come back for her and live happily ever after.

Song Xiaowu listened to her nonsense in silence, because he didn't say to the girl like some other children nearby: "You don't have a brother! Your brother was born in excess and was hacked to death by your father!" A piece of cream cake, and then he went home.

He didn't know where the little girl got this piece of cake. After scraping off the layer of cream that was obviously stale and stained with the fluff of the girl's clothes, the cake inside was still inedible. Song Xiaowu was very hesitant Holding the piece of cake that not only couldn't be eaten by grandma, but would definitely cause diarrhea if he ate it himself, he finally threw it into the trash can with great distress.

Song Xiaowu first came to Yao's family because he knew that this family could not afford to offend him.Later, the better the old man treated him, the more he couldn't help wondering if grandma could live a longer and better life if he had so much money.Fortunately, his nature is not a person who is addicted to the past and can't extricate himself from it. In addition, he unexpectedly established a relationship with Li Tianqi, and he walked out of that period not long after.

Until now, Song Xiaowu began to think about the word "blood relationship".His life has already been finalized, and he doesn't want to and is destined not to become a person like Yao Jian. He can't listen to the conversations between Mr. Yao and Yao Jian as if he was listening to "dinner table politics. Politics" in a small restaurant. If you understand, come up and talk to me.He and the Yao family lived in completely different worlds, but they were relatives whose blood was thicker than water.

He turned his head to look at Yao Jian again.Yao Jian really didn't look like him, with thick eyebrows and handsome and profound features. Whether it was high-spirited or strategizing, there was a dragon and phoenix aura emanating from his bones.Song Xiaowu was just the opposite. His honey-colored skin was honed by the wind and the sun all year round. In fact, his skin was naturally fair, which meant that his hair was not thick and black enough, and it was always soft and soft. The appearance of a big boy and his idle temperament vividly interpret a common saying: "If you have no hair on your mouth, you can't do things well."But he was also very happy to be compared: Hey, this is my brother.

Song Xiaowu’s initial concept of brothers came from a TV commercial: two children wanted to steal the snacks that their mother put in the refrigerator. After they succeeded, they fought and refused to give in to each other. Finally, their mother found out, and the two brothers lowered their heads and gnawed their nails Biting their nails, biting their lips, and then some switch was triggered, the two raised their heads and took the responsibility on themselves in unison. The relieved mother nodded and gave them more of this snack.

In retrospect, the ad was actually pretty stupid.Song Xiaowu absolutely couldn't substitute himself and Yao Jian into these two roles, but it didn't stop him from laughing foolishly, and then he was afraid of waking Yao Jian up, so he quickly climbed back on the bed, lay down and closed it. Eyes, well, always fall asleep.

There was already a little chill in the early autumn night, but for Song Xiaowu, it was far from the time to cover the quilt. The air conditioner that had been turned on for a long time was running quietly, blowing the warm wind to the two brothers. He even felt a little hot, muttered a few words, and fell asleep dimly with flushed cheeks.

In the early morning of the next day, under the influence of the biological clock, Song Xiaowu barely woke up, but his mind was still in a mess. He tried his best to lift his eyelids and glanced at the sleeping person next to him. He didn't see clearly, so he automatically recognized Li Tianqi.He stretched long, and a ball of temperature and hardness was quite meaningful on his thigh, and he subconsciously pushed it against it with his knee: "Brother, you have raised the flag."

The "brother" was originally called Li Tianqi, but Yao Jian was woken up by mistake. He promised, and then discovered his abnormality.

Song Xiaowu also came to his senses at this moment, with a flattering smile he retracted his troublesome knee, thinking it was no big deal in his heart.Don't look at Song Xiaowu's bending towards Li Tianqi now, but his thinking is still very straight at other times. If he meets a girl with a water spirit and a muscular guy at the same time on the street, he will sneak a second look at the girl.Therefore, the embarrassment facing Yao Jian at this moment is only because of his audacity, daring to break ground under the crotch of Tai Sui.

Unexpectedly, Yao Jian's complexion was a little ugly, completely ignoring Song Xiaowu's fawning face, and said in a cold tone: "Get up." He took clean clothes and went into the bathroom, closing the door neatly.

Song Xiaowu couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the particularly clear sound of locking it: It seems that he was discriminated against again.He is quite used to it. In the past, he was discriminated against because of poverty, fighting, and playing truant, but now it is because he likes men.Anyway, in this world, anyone who wants to discriminate against anyone can use anything as a reason. If he wants to care about each one, he should be ashamed and suicidal long ago.