Misunderstanding, listen to my explanation

School always has to go, at noon Qi Meng asked his younger brother to eat beef noodles in the snack bar around the school, the two of them sat relatively inside.

"Your brother eats beef and stuffs his teeth, you should eat more."

"Can't we add more beef?" Hong Zhu looked at his brother eating vegetables, feeling a little distressed.

Qi Meng laughed and said, "No way, mom gave us two bowls of noodles, nothing more."

"I have it, my father gave it to me."

"You and your brother go out to eat, and you still need your money?" Qi Meng patted his chest, your brother does not miss this kind of food, you eat what you eat, I want to put beef in your bowl.

"Okay." Hong Cha lowered his head and stuffed the meat into his mouth.

"That stubble in our class, he doesn't talk every day, I'm dying of anxiety."

Qi Meng immediately heard his brother's name, took out the earphones from his bag and plugged them in: "Listen to the song."

After that, he plugged in the earphones.

The person who spoke was the teacher in charge of my younger brother's class...

"I don't know what stimulated that child since he was a child. He didn't say a word except answering questions. It's simply abnormal. How can there be such a person in the world?"

The teacher's tone was displeased: "And his elder brother, Qi Meng in Teacher Chen's class, has no tutor at all. I will take care of his younger brother for him, and he also looks like we don't need you to worry about our family affairs. It made me, Zhu Bajie, not a human being in the mirror."

I don't know which teacher answered immediately: "They are reorganizing the family, it is inevitable."

"Oh, no wonder there is no tutor at all."

"But why are you so worried about other people's children not talking?"

"There will be a speech contest next month. Each class in the third grade of junior high school must elect a student representative. Everyone in the third grade of junior high school is studying hard. Who doesn't want to get a good grade in the exam, and if this competition can achieve that , It will be good for me to be included in the future. I think he is very clever in the future, and the chances of winning will be better if he plays. Hey, that kid ignores me, and he has no tutor like his brother."

What he said later was even worse, Qi Meng lowered his head and started to drink the soup, his younger brother couldn't hear anything with earphones, that's all right.Wait until the teachers at that table have left.

Qi Meng knocked on the table, looked at his younger brother with a smile: "How is it? Does it sound good?"

Hong Cha nodded: "Brother, did you sing?"

"Well, I recorded it at Wu Xian's house last time. It's not bad, Wu Xian is quite talented in composing music. It's just that his literary level is not high."

Hong Cha rolled up the earphones and returned them to his brother together with the phone.

"I can tell, you like watching Lu Xun very much recently, you even wrote about the jujube tree in front of your house."

Qi Meng said righteously: "After all, it is a folk song."

"Brother, do you like to sing?" Hong Cha picked up the schoolbags of the two of them, and Qi Meng took his own from his younger brother: "It's okay."

Looking at his brother's smiling face, Hongzhu felt a little disappointed: "Brother, I will grow up."

Qi Meng looked at his younger brother strangely when he heard this sentence: "Of course you will grow up."

"One day, you don't have to give me what's yours, I can give it to you." Hongchao stepped forward to hold his brother's hand: "I will protect you too."

Qi Meng yelled at his younger brother: "Silly boy, your brother doesn't need the protection of a milk bag, you should eat meat well to grow up."

Walking halfway, Hongcha imitated his elder brother and put his arms around his neck: "Brother, you used to like to hug me like this."

Qi Meng laughed: "Now that you have grown taller, you can hold your brother down."

"Well, I'll still grow taller."

"Then drink more milk, milk bag."

"What about that brother?"

Qi Meng looked at himself in the mirror on the side of the street: "Actually, your brother doesn't really care about things like height. A little over 1.7 meters is enough."

"Huh? Why?"

Qi Meng smiled and said: "In this way, the clothes I bought before can still be worn, which can save money for our family, and then buy two more bags of milk for our small milk bag."

"Yeah." Hong stubbled affectionately on his brother's neck.

When Wu Xian arrived in class, he found Qi Meng lying on the table to catch up on sleep, and his younger brother was sitting beside him reading a book.

"Oh? Red and black, it's a bit of a joke at some point."

Hong Zhu looked up at Wu Xian and said, "This is my brother's."

"I know it's your brother's. He's been looking at this secretly all morning. It's obviously not a prostitute now, and he's acting like a spy."

"Wu Xian, I have a question for you."

Wu Xian, who was drinking water, rolled his eyes: "Can't you call Brother Sheng?"

"Do you answer?"

"Ah."

"Some people say I'm abnormal, I don't talk to others, is it abnormal?"

Wu Xian immediately gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of idiot!! What's wrong with not talking to others? He's really lenient. Who else says you're abnormal? Who is he? Why does Mao say you're abnormal?"

"Didn't he care?"

Wu Xian took the book in Hongcha's hand: "Concern comes from love, true love will not hurt people." Wu Xian pointed to Qi Meng who was sleeping soundly: "If you say it's abnormal, your brother You are much more abnormal, you still show it, your brother hides deeper, those who only look at your surface, you don’t need to think too much, no one can dictate your life, understand?”

Hong Cha lowered his eyes and thought deeply, "Wu Xian, I thought you were just an idiot. I didn't expect you to understand so well."

Wu Xian rolled his eyes: "Isn't it true that the whole family doesn't enter the same house, and they are as virtuous as your brother, and eat candies?"

Hong Cha stretched out his hand: "Give me two."

"Two? You kid is greedy enough."

"Leave one for my brother."

"Good boy." Wu Xian looked at Hong Cha: "Is your brother treating you well?"

"it is good."

"I can also see that you two are really closer than real brothers, which makes me want to find a brother." He turned his eyes and asked, "Come to my house with your brother when you are free on Saturday?" , I'll teach you how to play the guitar."

"My brother is going to your place on Saturday?"

"Well, he comes here every Saturday."

"I go."

Qi Meng rubbed his eyes and said, "Don't harm my brother, he's going to his grandparents on weekends."

Wu Xian patted the table vigorously: "I said, Lord Qi, that you love me so much and came to accompany me on Saturday because your brother is not at home."

"Be careful that Lord Qi puts you in limbo."

"Stop arguing with me, give me the lyrics on Saturday." Wu Xian looked like a gentleman.

"Dude, you've changed since the voice-changing period passed."

The two were still poor, and students came to the class soon. Qi Meng saw that a few of them were bowing their heads to study, and led his younger brother and Wu Xian to sit under the fire hydrant beside him: "You said we want to take the high school entrance examination because of Mao?" ah."

"In order to take the college entrance examination." Wu Xian said seriously.

Qi Meng nodded: "Your answer really makes me unable to refute."

Hong Cha: "Brother, I'm going on Saturday too."

"Where are you going? Aren't your grandparents going there? Be careful that they come to your house to quarrel with your father again."

"I'll call ahead with them."

"Our parents won't allow you to go out with me to fool around. Your brother Wu Xian and I are adults who can drink."

"Brother, you two are also underage." Hong Cha pulled Qi Meng up: "Take me there."

Qi Meng patted the child's head: "Little milk bag, you pass your grandparents' level first and then tell your brother that you are going to your brother Wu Xian's house to play."

The little milk bag nodded: "I see, brother, you wait for me."

After turning around, he ran back, but Qi Meng didn't catch it: "Where are you going?"

"Call up."

"You don't have to be so anxious." After thinking about it, Qi Meng shouted: "You have your mobile phone with you!!!"

Wu Xian sighed: "The kid obviously doesn't want you to hear what he's calling. Why don't you follow along and listen to what your kid is talking about?"

Qi Meng patted his thigh and said, "As long as he doesn't hurt others or himself, he has the right to live his own life."

"Precocious boy, how old are you, just like an old man. Have you seen through life?"

"If I understand life clearly, I'll be in peace. My uncle and my mother will take my brother out at night, and I'll go to your house to play games at night."

Wu Xian looked at Qi Meng helplessly: "You should go to your family's party at least once, don't act like your brother is the only child in your family."

"Forget it, I feel tired and flustered. I don't know each other and I have to make a smile... How embarrassing."

Wu Xian laughed loudly: "You are such a precocious boy."

"Boss, don't laugh at second child, you are not young, my friend."

After school time, Hong Cha was picked up by his father, Qi Meng and Wu Xian parked a bicycle in front of the car, Hong father took 100 yuan to Qi Meng: "Buy some delicious food with my classmates."

Qi Meng took the money and said with a smile, "Thank you Uncle, let's go."

Hong Chuan looked at Qi Meng and Wu Xian's fighting and riding away: "Dad, brother is going out to eat with us less and less."

Grandfather smiled with some emotion: "Your elder brother is sensible and knows that your grandparents don't like him."

"But the last time it was Minmin who pushed my brother down the stairs, why is it wrong to say that it was my brother?"

"Minmin is still young, everyone let her go."

Two years ago, everyone gathered at Hongchao and Qi Meng's home to visit. Qi Meng was a pleasant-looking person with a sweet mouth, and Hongchao also liked this child very much.

It was an accident that time, Minmin was playing on the balcony, Qi Meng went over and carried her back, but the little girl pushed Qi Meng down from the second floor due to her willfulness.

Qi Meng felt that nothing happened but his arm was injured, but Xiao Minmin was so frightened that she cried at home for two days...

The old man of the Hong family is a barefoot doctor who has been fascinated by ghosts and gods since before.

It is said that Qi Meng has grievances on her body, and she specially overcomes the Hong family...

Resentment came to Minmin, this is a sign.

ominous person.

Since then, Qi Meng has never seen the Hong family again, whether he avoided them or they avoided him.

When Qi Meng told Wu Xian this story, the idiot laughed at Qi Meng unreliably for a month: "What age is this? I don't want to admit that you are their child, so I have to find a reliable reason hahahahaha .”

Qi Meng also smiled and said: "I was quite speechless at the time. The seemingly easy-going family did not expect to be so magical. I am enough."

Of course, Hong Cha also knew about this matter, and he never gave his wayward cousin a good face again.

Qi Meng was in the dark playing games at Wu Xian's house: "Hey, your parents, who have never seen Shenwei, won't come back suddenly."

Wu Xian glanced at the date: "There are still two months until I come back from the United States, so don't worry. Hey, please give me the lyrics that I want you to write for me as soon as possible."

"I know, I know, I will kill you."

The sound of bombardment from the mechanical game continued, Qi Meng stared at the screen, wondering how my brother ate tonight?That guy loves meat, not garlic.

"What are you thinking, you are almost wiped out by me."

"my brother."

"..." Wu Xian put down the handle in his hand with some regret, and said sincerely: "Really, I really think you are in love with your brother..."

Qi Meng rolled his eyes and threw the handle aside: "I think you're lonely in your boudoir."

"I'm accompanied by Master Qi."

Qi Meng picked up the phone, but found that the phone was out of battery and turned off: "What time is it?"

Wu Xian picked up the mobile phone beside him: "It's a little past nine o'clock."

Qi Meng stretched his back: "I'm leaving."

"Well, Wu Xian picked up the handle and restarted the game: "Don't forget my lyrics, friend. "

"know."

[Bang] The door was closed.

Qi Meng got on his bicycle and headed home.

When I took out the key to open the door, I happened to meet my mother who came out of the shower.

"came back?"

"Well. Here you are, mother, you look so beautiful tonight."

"You boy, you are late again, have you finished your homework?"

Qi Meng chuckled: "Young one, let's go now, and ask the queen mother to drive Kunning Palace."

"Go back to your house."

Mother Qi stared at her son's smiling face and sighed softly, "You..."

"I?"

"It's nothing, just go to bed after finishing your homework."

"Oh, congratulations to my mother."

Qi Meng pushed open the door of his room and found that the light was on, and the little milk bag was lying on his bed reading a book.

"I said, why can't I find the red and black, so it was taken away by you kid."

"Brother, you are back."

"Ah."

"I'll go with you on Saturday." Hong Cha smiled directly.

"Where?"

"Wu Xian's family."

Qi Meng smiled and said, "Your grandparents have agreed?"

"Ah."

"Where are your parents?"

"Ah."

"That's fine, you can hang out with me on Saturday."

Hong Cha hugged his brother tightly: "Brother, I will grow up soon."

"Yeah. Brother knows." Qi Meng looked at the ceiling feeling helpless. In fact, my brother doesn't want you to grow up, so it's not bad for you to be your brother's little milk bag all the time.