Misunderstanding, listen to my explanation

Qi Meng has a good younger brother. Although this younger brother has no blood relationship with him at all, he is still so precious to this child. There is a two-year difference between the two, so when Qi Meng was in the third grade, his younger brother was still in the first grade. Little brat, relying on his age to warn other children in the first grade every day.

[This is my brother, you can't bully him. 】

As a result, my mother was called over...

Although he was beaten, this kind of behavior did not diminish at all. He waited for him at the door of the class every day, and warned the children with his eyes.

At that time, my younger brother was a cute little milk bag, holding him with tender white hands, and gently calling him "Brother", he immediately softened his heart and risked all kinds of dangers to give his brother what he wanted. to him.

His younger brother is his weakness, more important than himself.

My brother likes milk, buy it!

Brother doesn't want to do homework, write!

Brother wants to go out and play, go!

One day in junior high school, Qi Meng took his younger brother to school, took out milk from his bag and said, "Drink."

"What about you brother?"

Qi Meng smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, I have a plan for your brother, you can just drink without worry."

At that time, the stubble of the little milk bag nodded, lowered his head and drank the milk.

In the second year of junior high school, Qi Meng went to school with a stubble that was as tall as himself, and threw down a bag of milk before the child got off the car: "Your brother, I don't like to drink this, drink more."

Hong Cha held the milk and nodded: "Okay."

Although Qi Meng is two years older than Hongchao, but Hongchao's grades are so good that he skipped two grades and went to junior high school with him. In order to protect his younger brother, Qi Meng went to and from school every day. Protect the person in front of him, and take him home carefully.

In the third year of junior high school, Hongzhu was already taller than Qi Meng. Qi Meng sat in the back of the car and was driven to school by his younger brother.

Seeing the younger brother with the small milk bag back, looking like a stern man, Qi Meng squeezed his younger brother's shoulder: "My younger brother is taller than me."

Hong Cha was riding a bicycle: "Well, I drank a lot of milk."

Qi Meng smiled and said, "Isn't that because you like to drink milk? Little milk bag."

"Brother, we're here." Hong Zhu put his brother down at the school gate.

His brother took out the milk from the bag: "Milk bag, this one is for today, I'm leaving, remember to lock the car."

Hongcha watched him go straight to the school gate, he was a little skinny, and he gave himself the chicken legs last night, it's because he was malnourished and not tall enough.

Qi Meng rushed to the classroom with a bag hanging on one shoulder, and met a buddy on the way.He rushed up and hugged the other person's neck.

"Yo, old witch, it's so early today."

Wu Xian was eating pancakes: "Take it easy, your neck will break. Have you eaten in the morning?"

Qi Meng smiled and took out a sandwich from her bag: "I was just about to eat it, would you like some? My brother made it."

"You are about to be taken care of by your brother."

"No, our family is taken care of by my brother."

Wu Xian said with disgust: "Your mother's cooking is really thrilling."

"If you say that about my mother, I'll beat you. Come on, Master Qi will come to my house to play games tonight?"

"Forget it, my uncle has watched me very hard recently, I'll go home and review."

Wu Xian yelled at Qi Meng and said, "What is there to review for your second grade at that age?"

"Arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated. My brother is young and I want to go home and watch."

Wu Xian sighed: "Sometimes I really don't understand whether you are your brother's brother or your brother's mother."

Qi Meng looked proud: "It's not your son, you don't understand."

"Wu Xian! Qi Meng! You two are having breakfast in class again!!"

Behind him is the roar of the head teacher.

Wu Xian was most afraid of this Aunt Tiger, and almost lost the tenderloin with a shake of his hand.

Qi Meng has developed excellent skills since she was a child. To put it bluntly, she has a thick skin.

"Head teacher, good."

The head teacher looked at the handsome young man in front of him, of course there were still two vegetable leaves hanging from his mouth.

"What do you two look like?"

"Report to the head teacher, how you are eating." Qi Meng smiled brightly: "Head teacher, have you eaten in the morning? The day's plan is in the morning. You have to eat a good breakfast. People are iron and rice is steel. Food is heaven."

The homeroom teacher got a little headache from Qi Meng's speech: "What did you say?"

Qi Meng took out the bread from the bag: "Would you like to have a bite too?"

Wu Xian sat on the seat and looked at Qi Meng who was punished to stand outside, and shook his head secretly: "This guy always heals his scars and forgets the pain."

After class, he came over to ask his brother to check the answer. Qi Meng's class teacher was dragging the class. He wanted to wait, but in a blink of an eye he found his brother sitting on the stairs and didn't know what he was doing.

"elder brother?"

Qi Meng was concentrating on writing and drawing, ignoring the rest,

Hongzhu walked over and sat next to his brother, and found that his brother was calculating his own small coffers.

"Do you want to buy anything?"

Qi Meng turned his head and said, "Hey, I want to buy a camera."

Hongcha rested his chin on one hand and looked at his brother's side face. He was really delicate, and he looked very similar to his aunt: "If you want a camera, just ask Dad for money. You should keep the money for yourself. "

Qi Meng shook his head: "This thing is not cheap, I saved money just to buy this, you don't understand, this is your brother's dream."

"dream?"

"Hmm." Qi Meng smiled purely and peacefully: "Your brother will be a photographer in the future, specializing in taking photos for others."

Hong Cha was a little unhappy: "Brother, isn't your dream about me being admitted to university?"

"I guarantee that dream will be fine. You are so smart that I don't need to worry about it, so your brother will start looking for a second dream."

"But Auntie, don't you want you to be a doctor?"

Qi Meng smiled and said: "That's my mother's dream and not mine. Your brother wants to be an aspiring young man."

"Auntie knows you don't want to be a doctor, so she will definitely beat you up."

Qi Meng pinched his younger brother's ear: "Then you will help your brother keep it a secret." Then he looked at his younger brother: "You came to find me?"

"Well, I'm here to ask you a question." Hongchao leaned on his brother: "Brother, why did you run out? Your class is dragging your feet."

Qi Meng folded the paper and put it in his pocket properly: "Your brother was caught by Aunt Tiger while having breakfast, so he was punished to stand."

"Brother, shouldn't you be punished to stand now?"

"The school is full of idiots, and your brother doesn't care about them." Qi Meng rubbed his brother's hair with his eyes bent, and looked at the trees in the distance.

"Brother, you don't like school?"

Qi Meng raised her eyebrows and said: "I don't like it, but Wu Xian is still good."

"So, you like Wu Xian?"

"Huh? It's a little strange for two men to say they like each other."

Hongzhu hugged his brother's neck sadly: "Didn't you say you only liked me?"

"I only like you now."

"The Wu Xian?"

"He's your brother's good buddy."

"And me?"

"You are my only brother."

Qi Meng squeezed his younger brother's neck: "Little milk bag, what do you want to do in the future?"

"have not thought."

"Think about it."

"It's okay, I will follow you whatever you do in the future."

Qi Meng took the hand of her little milk bag: "That's not okay, do you know that a person without dreams is a salted fish."

Hong Cha clasped his brother's hand instead: "Brother, don't you like fish soup very much?"

Qi Meng said embarrassingly: "My little milk bag has also grown taller."

"Brother, don't give me the chicken legs in the future, and drink the milk yourself."

Qi Meng said: "Your brother doesn't like to eat chicken legs, nor does he like to drink milk."

"you're lying."

"No!" Qi Meng pointed to the sky and swore, "Chicken legs and milk are definitely not your brother's favorite things."

"Brother, don't lie to me like you did when you were a child."

"Ok?"

"Your favorite thing?"

Qi Meng hugged his younger brother: "Your brother's favorite is of course our little milk bag. The little milk bag is good, and your brother can give you anything."

Hongzhu looked up at Qi Meng's smiling face, feeling a little dazed for a moment, and imitated his brother's expression and wanted to give him the same smile. For some reason, his brother's smiling face was always sad.

After sending Hongcha back to their class, Qi Meng patted his ass and planned to go back to class, but was stopped by his brother's class teacher on the way.

To repeat the old saying, his younger brother's friendship problem.

"It's good to have good grades, but isn't this kid a little too withdrawn?"

Qi Meng shook his head: "Teacher, you are teasing me again, my brother is so cute, why is he withdrawn?"

"You have to know that none of your younger brothers play well in the class."

Qi Meng nodded: "My brother is a genius, how can those ordinary people understand my brother's thinking?"

The class teacher said helplessly: "Your brother is not normal."

Qi Meng looked at the young head teacher coldly: "My younger brother is the oldest, did you pass the exam at that time? Why do you say that my younger brother is abnormal?"

The teacher's eyes on Qi Meng became a little strange: "Teacher is just trying to understand the situation with you."

"You look at my brother with tinted glasses, of course you see his bad side. Whether he wants to make friends is his business, and it has nothing to do with you, teacher. You conclude that my brother is abnormal, forget it There is verbal violence on campus, please be careful when you speak."

The teacher glared at Qi Meng, and left angrily.

Wu Xian came out with a lollipop in his mouth: "You talk about cross talk well in the future."

Qi Meng put her hands on her hips and said, "There's no way you think Lord Qi just feels like this."

"Lend me to copy the math paper, precocious boy."

"I haven't written it yet, gluttonous boy."

The two brothers rode their bicycles home, and the two adults were busy with their work. Qi Meng opened the door and lay on the sofa all the time: "I really don't know whether it's us idiots or the teacher's idiots. I'm still talking about it...wasting my precious time."

Hong Cha put down his schoolbag, took out his apron and asked, "Brother, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"casual."

"Oh, then I'll do whatever I want."

"Ah."

Twenty minutes later, Qi Meng got up from the sofa and looked at his younger brother's back: "Baby, whoever will be your girlfriend in the future must be very happy."

Hong Cha turned his head and looked at his brother: "Girlfriend?"

"Yeah." Qi Meng kicked his legs and lay down again: "That's what happened in the past ten years, your future girlfriend's brother will definitely check you strictly, even if it's even slightly worse, I'll kick her out .”

Hong Cha looked at his elder brother lying in corpse clothes, but didn't speak.

After cooking, Hong Zhu walked over and found that his brother had fallen asleep on the sofa.

He looks tired.

Hong Chuan squatted down, took out a blanket to cover his brother, and took a cushion to sit on the ground.Lie down in front of my brother.

Close your eyes.

"Brother, are you unhappy?"

When the two adults came back, the two children were soundly asleep, Qi Meng was lying on the sofa, and Hong Zhu was sitting on the ground in front of Qi Meng.His face was flushed from sleep.

Qi Meng's mother said, "It's been so many years in the blink of an eye."

Hongchao's father smiled and said, "They're all big guys."

Wake up the two children, and the family has a meal.

Qi Meng piled all the meat into his younger brother's bowl.

Hongzhu looked at Qi Meng's thin arms: "Brother, you should eat more."

"It's okay, your brother is in good health, eat eggs, eat eggs."

Qi Meng's mother smiled and said, "You don't need a mother if you have a younger brother."

Qi Meng immediately smiled flatteringly: "Oh, my lord, you are still jealous of the milk bag, come here, my son will bring you a bowl of radish soup, and the radish is small ginseng. Go back to 20 years old."

"You have a sweet mouth, bring you a bowl for Uncle Hong."

"Come on, the two of you drank ginseng soup together, and you lived a long life and loved each other forever."

Hongcha's father laughed and said, "Xiaomeng's auspicious words are getting stronger every year."

"Thank you uncle for the compliment."

Hong Cha on the side smiled and watched his brother manage well between his parents, but he still didn't quite understand why his brother always seemed a little sad.