Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

"Does brother want me to help?" Rubbing Xia Murong's calf, Young Master Jiao asked comfortably.Young Master Jiao, who was comfortable with himself, was never stingy about letting poor benefactors enjoy the same comfort. While talking, he stretched out his hand, almost forgetting the previous incidents like quarrels.

But it was almost just almost, Young Master Jiao narrowed his eyes, retracted his hand, and let out a "hum".Now that he has confirmed that his brother still spoils him, the confident young master Jiao naturally wants to settle the score.

"Yanyan, that girl didn't kiss me." Xia Murong propped himself up and explained.

Young Master Jiao moved his ears, didn't turn his head back, and hummed noncommittally, Xia Murong bit the little guy's earlobe, "Really, I didn't expect her to kiss me suddenly, so I just had time to turn my head away." The person kissed, but failed to push the person away in time. Because of the angle, it might look like a real kiss. Are you still angry?"

Why don't you get angry?

Young Master Jiao frowned in dissatisfaction, "such a big thing happened", didn't the poor benefactor know to tell him.If it weren't for the poor benefactor's appearance that nothing had happened in front of him afterwards, would he have become more and more angry and crooked as he thought about it, and finally felt sad for more than a week?So what if the explanation is clear now, who is responsible for his discomfort these days?

"Yanyan?" Seeing that the little guy still didn't make a sound, Xia Murong didn't quite understand, there was nothing wrong with it, right?After thinking about it, Xia Murong pulled the little guy's shoulder, "Is Yan Yan angry that I haven't noticed you are sulking for so long?"

Hearing this, Young Master Jiao suddenly realized, and then his eyes became more sad.Yes, there is still such a stubble, Xia Mutou is too much!

Xia Murong was helpless, "Let me tell you first, why are you acting sullen?"

Raising his chin and raising his eyebrows, Young Master Jiao could tell that Xia Mutou was doubting his ability to express himself, "I used to wait for 10 minutes before getting up in the morning, these days it took me 15 minutes to get up;

I used to eat half of the poached eggs for breakfast and save the other half for my brother, but these days I eat the whole one, and there is no egg yolk foam left for you!

I used to sit on the back of the car and chat with my brother's waist, but these days I just lean on your back and continue to ignore you for a while!

I used to wait at the door of the stairs after school and wait for my brother to come down. These days, I slept on my face on the table and waited until people were almost gone before I dawdled to let my brother carry me away.

I used to drag my brother to take a shower with me. These days, I’m not willing to wash by myself. Many times I thought that as long as my brother knocked on the door, I would open the door and forgive you, but no, you didn’t even once came to me!

and also……"

"Come on, blah blah" After talking for a long while, the more Young Master Jiao said, the more he felt that it was not easy for him. He had so meticulously grasped the level of the cold war, but this person had a completely ignorant expression, completely ignorant of his goodness. Work hard.Originally, what if there was a big quarrel or the cold war went too far, and the poor benefactor really went to like girls!

My mother said that no matter how angry you are, it’s okay to make a fuss. The premise is that you can’t lose your important popularity. Whether it’s for relatives, lovers or friends, this saying is very applicable.

Xia Murong: "..."

Young Master Jiao stared, with an expression of "If you dare to say that you haven't found these suspicious points, I will bite you to death".Xia Murong suddenly laughed, at first he pursed his lips and smiled, then he grinned, and finally he smiled and kissed his baby's lips fiercely, exhausting all his efforts.

How could it not have been discovered!

But he preconceived these as the little guy's guilty conscience, how could he think of more?He is naturally unwilling to expose or question. In Xia Murong's heart, his baby has been entangled with him before he has time to understand what kind of feelings are normal. Because of some selfish purposes, although he has an explanation However, this is an abnormal thing in the eyes of most people, but that's all, it's more of a laissez-faire attitude.

After the word homosexuality was mentioned in the physical health class, Xia Murong observed Guo Yanyan's reaction.Several times, Yanyan would look at him in a daze, or lower his head as if he was thinking about something seriously. After seeing his gaze, Yanyan would always smile instinctively.Because it was too bright, that kind of smile made Xia Murong's heart a little cold.

His baby has always been honest and easy-going, and although some rascals' flattery on weekdays is obvious, it only makes him feel cute, but this kind of fake smile seems to be swearing that something is gradually becoming... It's different.

During those days, Xia Murong was very anxious, looking forward to but afraid to ask clearly, so he has been waiting for the answer, more like waiting for a sentence of guilt.If, he means if.If Yan Yan chooses to announce the end of this relationship in a clear way that can preserve the little affection between the two, Xia Murong feels that he has no position to say anything.He thinks that he may choose to order in a mature way, but it is not necessarily the case, the premise is that the choice of words can pass his check, which is his last insistence.

In fact, in the past two years, Xia Murong has been feeling uncomfortable.The words of going back to school suddenly became dazzling.Before this, Xia Murong never thought that his family Yanyan was really a little genius, not just a well-behaved and obedient boy.The excellent grades obtained easily are shining brightly in the whole school. He has heard Yanyan's name from teachers and classmates many times, which may be envious or proud, which makes him feel strange.

If it was just like this, Xia Murong might not feel uneasy, let alone the idea that "Yanyan will understand everything sooner or later, and then choose to leave me".

Once he has a clear goal, what his family Yanyan can do is simply beyond his imagination.I was stimulated that day, and the little guy immediately dragged him angrily to the bank to withdraw money to buy a house, with top-notch speed and efficiency.After all the money was thrown in, the little guy later explained that it was because he felt unsafe, and he felt guilty because the birthday present he wanted to give him was gone. In short, his family began to earn money with all their heart.

Only then did Xia Murong know that his Yanyan was so good at making money, he was not the squeamish young master he thought he had no ability to survive.The first thing Yan Yan thought of was the price of the soft and fluffy cotton that I mentioned before, and begged him to persuade his mother to play a few beds of cotton regularly and quantitatively, and then dragged him to the door of the big shopping mall to sell it on weekend nights, and one person was in charge of yelling and talking One person is responsible for protecting the cotton wool and checking the surrounding situation. Once the city management finds out, they run away immediately.

At the beginning, the sales of cotton wool were not very good, at least it did not reach Yanyan's expected price, but the little guy was not discouraged, and he took two beds of cotton wool every week and tried to sell it in the old place. Gradually, the price was really high. up.Originally hand-made is different from machine-made, and the living conditions of the people in the town have always been pretty good. Recently, there has been a "handmade trend". If you have a little spare money, you can't wait for the socks to be custom-made by hand. Going out feels particularly high-end.

Because of this, the exquisite handmade cotton that only produces two beds a week has attracted many buyers, or they just happened to see it, or heard someone say that they found it on purpose. In short, the price has been soaring all the way. For the first time, I found out that there are so many rich people in their town, and they will scramble to raise the price, just for a bed of cotton wool.

My mother was surprised and disturbed when she found out about it. She always felt that this seemed to be a deception, and it was obviously not worth the price. How could she spend such money with peace of mind.Xia Murong's thinking was similar to that of his mother. What he didn't say was that the original price would not be so ridiculously high, but because the people who were present at the time said a few seemingly unintentional words, those people felt that The other party is looking down on me, losing my face in front of so many people, not to mention they are all big men with people they like around, face is naturally more important than anything else!

In this way, Xia Murong felt that it was enough, even too much.So after my mother suggested that we stop doing this in the future, he agreed, and then Yanyan also readily agreed, but only proposed to continue to sell the few beds of wadding that had already been plucked so as not to be a waste of work.

In this regard, Xia Murong and Zhu Wen hesitated to agree, but Uncle Xia patted Yanyan's shoulder very appreciatively, and then smiled and said that he was older than Yanyan, and why he was less courageous than Yanyan.It's not that we are doing something wrong, people are willing to pay for the money, and no one is forcing them.He also said that doing business is so fictitious, and there is no business without fraud.

Xia Murong was indeed afraid, but it was not that he was afraid of earning so much money, but that his words of making money so skillfully and resolutely and boldly made him feel strange and distant.The little guy no longer followed him every step of the way, the little guy had money in his hand, the little guy bought a house, and the little guy made a lot of money by himself.

This series of changes seemed to be too fast, so fast that before he could adapt in time, it was far beyond his acceptable range.Especially the last few beds of cotton wadding became a price competition that attracted a group of rich people to buy and keep them as spares under the deliberate publicity. He was obviously very happy and complacent, but he insisted on speaking in a calm and calm manner, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

In comparison, he seemed too useless and too ignorant of Yanyan.His Yanyan is so capable, he used to stand in front of Yanyan, but now Yanyan stands in front of him, and he stands behind Yanyan.He didn't want Yanyan to be protected by him all the time because of machismo. He couldn't be more clear about Yanyan's gender.

But at such a young age, he is handsome, cute, responsible and has a lot to say, isn't it a little too good?Such an excellent speech, such a speech that suddenly began to shine, what should I do if others find out?What if his baby is no longer favored by him alone?

What Xia Murong is afraid of is this!Liking Yanyan itself is full of uncertainties. For him, the most difficult thing is that his heart seems a little old-fashioned, and his Yanyan is just as young as a young man.

The mood is very contradictory. I want to have such an eye-catching Yanyan all by myself, but I don't want to hinder Yanyan's proud progress.

With the first pot of gold in his life, the little guy happily bought a battery car.For the rest of the money, the little guy with a business mind started to fiddle with it immediately.After being exposed to the information about greenhouse farming in class, Yan Yan immediately bought a piece of land in the outer circle of the villa area with great interest. In his spare time, he found materials and fiddled with them, and then went to consult the teachers in the school. In the end, after a small trial, he threw it to Aunt Zhu and the third grandma.

Zhu Wen has always loved to tinker with new gadgets, and she is very patient with things she is interested in, and loves to delve into it. You can see it from the fact that she can pop out cotton wool that people are scrambling for.If the quality and workmanship of the cotton wool itself is average, no matter how capable the declaration is, it is impossible to raise the price so high.

The third grandma lived alone in the village, not to mention that her life was not good, and the most important thing was that she was unhappy.The old man used to help the army. When he was young, he was very famous and sought after in the village and even in the whole village around him. Grandpa Xia San also took good care of her. Although she lived in the countryside, doing farm work was a Necessary, but Third Mistress has always been the most respectable woman in the village.

In the countryside where many feudal habits still remain, it is rare for Third Grandpa Xia to respect Third Grandma, so Third Grandma's arrogance has always been preserved.Until the third grandpa Xia passed away, the third grandma couldn't afford to be sick. At that time, Xia Xiaogui, who was not sensible at the time, hadn't earned any money, and his family's savings were almost spent, but he was still like that. Xia Xiaoxian appeared in Xia Xiaogui's house before.

Then, he became Zhu Wen's husband, Xia Murong's father, and his mother also had money for treatment until she recovered.Another reason why the third grandma doesn't like Zhu Wen is because Zhu Wen's existence always reminds her of the most difficult days she has ever had.Because of the difficulties, she hoped that she would never think about living this life in peace and stability, and then still maintain her a little bit of pride to go underground to find her old man Xia.

But even this last wish was ruined because of the existence of Zhu Wen's mother and son.Has she ever lived a life of being pointed at and pointed at for so many years?The pride of most of her life was folded in the hands of outsiders, how could she not mind it?Helping someone else's family take care of their wives and children in exchange for life-saving money, this, this, what is this called!If she had known in advance, even if she died, she would not allow her son to do this, harming others and herself!

This time, because of the existence of greenhouse farming, Xia Xiaogui finally had the opportunity to bring his mother to his side.With him around, the relationship between the old mother and his wife and children would be much better after all, and he could just take the opportunity to improve the relationship.In the past, there was no chance or excuse. According to my mother's personality, it was absolutely impossible to come and live with them. Now it's fine, it's great.

Xia Xiaogui called Xia Murong aside alone, and kept patting his shoulder with emotion, everything he wanted to say was in it.He was thanking his family, Yan Yan, that little guy was well adopted, and finally had a chance to pry out his worries for many years, so he had nothing to say.

Back in the room, Xia Murong looked at the speech without knowing it, picked him up by the waist, threw him into the air, and then caught him firmly, over and over again, making the little guy "giggle" and laughing, accompanied by Scream.

That's not all, shortly afterwards, Yan Yan became interested in the surrounding villa resources.The little guy is really more and more thoughtful about finding business opportunities. After scratching a piece of skin on his chest for a few nights, he dragged him from house to house and cried poorly while smiling.

Xia Murong was in a rare embarrassment, the rhetoric that Yanyan taught him sounded bloody, and no matter how it sounded, it was untrue.Not to mention that Yanyan wanted him to add a lively and a bit astringent performance, it was simply too difficult.

But this kind of embarrassment immediately turned into a raging fire after seeing Yanyan make himself all allergic and full of red bumps. After mercilessly beating the little guy who cruelly destroyed him and made him feel distressed, Xia Murong's face turned dark With the words of perseveringly begging him, he really went from house to house and cried poorly.

With pitiful or impatient, indifferent or indifferent responses, they finally got what they wanted - a whole pile of old clothes that filled a large room.

It’s not all about old clothes. Most of these things that the rich don’t need and the poor may not be able to wear for a lifetime are half-new or brand new, and quite a few of them haven’t even lost their labels.Then, the little guy opened an online store, a second-hand designer clothing store.

Uncle Xia, who has been dealing with clothing for many years, is relatively familiar with this thing. After the smart hands-off shopkeeper taught Uncle Xia the online sales process, Uncle Xia tossed about it casually.For this reason, the little guy bought a computer, which attracted Zhu Wen to join in.We started business together with Uncle Xia, one person is in charge of ordering during the day, and the other is in charge of ordering at night, and the time cooperation is also good.

The most important thing is that the two people who had few topics to talk about gradually got closer, and finally they no longer lived together silently. The third grandma watched and took the initiative to stop the work in the shed. Those who have read a few words in elementary school, after such a long time, basically know what they should know, and when they are not sure, they will go back and ask Zhu Wen, who is the only one who is at home during the day.

Everything seems to be fine.And these all benefit from and know what effect they have caused.Because of this, what he said now made his heart move even more, and he even felt heartache for the thought of "you can let go".

But when he really found that the words seemed to be decided, Xia Murong panicked, not as relieved as he thought before.Any blessings or no blessings are simply bullshit.Many times when he heard the gossip girls in the class get together to vividly describe the confession incidents of "Xuantou Pai" that he saw or circulated among the grades, he could not wait to rush to Yanyan to ask for clarification.

But after the little guy triumphantly held up the confession letter from the girl in front of him, that impulsiveness turned into bitterness. Face.At that time, both of them were still in the stage of being tortured by the content of the physical health class. Such a look was too rare, so I cherished it.

As for whether such elation is due to his trust in him or what he wants to express, there seems to be no need to entangle. Xia Murong has turned back to the ostrich, and this matter has passed so casually, and there is no follow-up development.But the seeds of uneasiness had been planted and soon took root.

The author has something to say: Xia Mutou has reached menopause, cough, and has been looking for a job for the past two days. The update is uncertain, but I will work hard (>^ω^<)