After traveling for half a month, Qin Lang has almost adapted to the current life, and knows a lot about the current situation of his brothers.Although they haven't met the younger siblings yet, but from Zilin's tone, they have a very good relationship as husband and wife and live a very happy life.
On the contrary, Ziqi, who had hardly worried him in the past, has some problems in family life.This problem is mainly reflected in the parent-child relationship.
According to his observation over the past ten days, the atmosphere between the father and son was not harmonious.Qin Ziqi was too strict with the child, reprimanded or scolded Xiaoxing, never saw him praise the child.Before I came by myself, I probably still did it a lot.
But Qin Xiaoxing was afraid and resentful towards his father, but dared not speak out, wishing to hide as far away as possible.
In two days, Qin Xiaoxing will start school, go to high school and live on campus.Qin Lang thought about it, and went home in the evening and carefully selected a handicraft as a gift for him.
Unexpectedly, when he returned home in the dark, he didn't see his elder nephew welcoming him like before, but his second brother was sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, furiously cursing for some reason.
"Die outside if you have the ability, and never come back!"
The butler Wang Rui stood beside him tremblingly, not daring to show his air.
"What's wrong?" He turned his head and looked around.
Wang Rui knows his boss's temper very well, once he gets angry, anyone who gets close will suffer.Seeing Qin Lang's big face, he was afraid that the other party would be hurt by Chi Yu, so he was about to use his mouth to remind him.Qin Ziqi didn't want to turn his head to see his eldest brother, his tone of anger just now softened instantly, and his tone was almost coquettish: "Brother, Xiaoxing, this little bastard left a letter and ran away from home!"
"Ah?" Qin Lang was taken aback, "Isn't school starting the day after tomorrow? What is he doing?"
He walked over and picked up the post-it note on the coffee table, which was written in Qin Xiaoxing's neat and powerful handwriting.
dad:
I'm sorry, I may never be the son you want, and I don't want to be the kind of son you want, I just want to be myself and do what I like to do.
Thank you for raising me for 15 years and I'm gone to live my own life and you take care too.
——The unfilial son Qin Xiaoxing stays.
The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, it was indeed the handwriting of a 15-year-old middle school boy.He glanced at Qin Ziqi's livid face, and asked, "What's going on? I thought Xiaoxing was fine before, why did he suddenly run away from home?"
Qin Ziqi said sullenly: "He applied for Yawen Middle School before. After I inspected it carefully, I found that the style of this middle school was mediocre, so I replaced him with Dexin Middle School under military management. He found out this morning and had a big fight with me. I was going to work in the afternoon, and I received a call from Wang Rui saying that the worker was cleaning the room, and found that the little bastard had left a letter and left home."
Qin Lang frowned and looked at his second brother, and asked in disbelief, "Did you discuss changing schools for him?"
Qin Ziqi said: "Could it be that I still need to ask for his opinion?"
Qin Lang asked again: "Then you told him today?"
Qin Ziqi said: "I asked my assistant to do it, and I just remembered it today."
Qin Lang was about to be annoyed by his 36-year-old brother. He took a deep breath, reached out and patted his strong shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ziqi, I know you are doing it for Xiaoxing's good. But have you ever thought about it? What you think is good may not be what children need."
Qin Ziqi said: "Dexin Middle School's score is more than 30 points higher than Yawen Middle School. I changed him to a better school. Is it still my fault?"
Qin Lang nodded: "That's right, this time it's really your fault. Xiaoxing is not a four or five-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything. He is already 15 years old, and he is almost as tall as you when he stands up. He is an independent individual, not you You are a marionette. As a father, you make decisions about his life without any consultation with him. This is not for his own good, but because you don’t have the most basic respect for him. You know that it hurts his heart. Do you know how old you are?" After a pause, he added, "Although I haven't been here for long, I can see that Xiaoxing is a good boy. He is very happy in front of me and Zilin, and he is willing to tell us anything, But when facing you, it's like frost beating an eggplant, why do you think about it yourself?"
"I..." Qin Ziqi was dumbfounded.
Qin Lang said: "Comparing my heart to my heart, if you were a teenager and I didn't ask your opinion to change schools for you, would you be happy?"
Qin Ziqi was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I know I'm not a good father, but his mother left early, so I won't be strict with him. If he thinks the family has money, he will behave badly. How can I be sorry for his mother?"
Qin Lang knew that Ziqi was both a father and a mother, and had to manage such a large company, the pressure was extraordinary.But the child couldn't pay for his pressure. He thought for a while and said, "Ziqi, do you think that if you treat Xiaoxing like this, the younger siblings will be at ease? You put your pressure on Xiaoxing. Do you think it's good for him?" Is it fair?"
Qin Ziqi was slightly taken aback, remembering the relaxed and happy scene of the family of three when his wife was still there.I also remembered that when I was young, my eldest brother would first consider the feelings of the two of them and ask for their opinions before making any decisions for himself and Zilin.
He knew that was right.
But how could he become like this to his son?
The eldest brother is right, because he is under a lot of pressure, so it is passed on to his son invisibly.
Guilt and grief surged in his heart, he rubbed his face vigorously and said, "Brother, you are right, I should respect Xiaoxing's opinion."
Qin Lang patted his head: "It's not too late to start now, if you have any difficulties in the future, discuss it with your elder brother."
Qin Ziqi nodded obediently.
Wang Rui, who was on the side, watched the big boss being patted and taught by the young Mr. Qin, with a magical expression on his face: "..." I'd better step back first.
Qin Lang looked at the time: "Okay, let's find him first."
Qin Ziqi nodded: "Then I'll send someone to look for it."
Qin Lang: "Send someone? Are you going to arrest them? Even if you find them, what does Xiaoxing think when he sees the person you sent? You first think about where Xiaoxing will go, call Shang Zilin, and the rest of us will look for it by ourselves. "
Qin Ziqi felt that what the elder brother said made sense, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of where his son would go. After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively, "Brother, where do you think Xiaoxing will go?"
Qin Lang twitched his mouth speechlessly, thinking that when his two younger brothers sneaked out to play, he could find people with his eyes closed.This father can't guess where his son will go?
After all, I have raised two teenagers, and I have been in my teens, so I know a lot about boys of this age.
He pondered for a moment, and said: "Xiaoxing was controlled by you too hard. On the first day he ran away from home, nine out of ten he would take revenge and play. And he must be deliberately hiding from you. The classmate's hotel needs a regular Internet cafe with a real name system. He probably won’t go there. He probably won’t leave the city for the time being, because the air tickets and train tickets are all in real names. I guess tonight he will either stay in a black Internet cafe, or in a KTV or an all-night game hall.”
Qin Zilin showed a look of admiration in his eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, then let's go find it separately."
The three brothers plus a housekeeper, Wang Rui, traveled in four directions: east, west, north, and south.
Qin Lang is in charge of Nancheng.
The two brothers asked the driver to drive, and Qin Lang, for convenience, rode on the motorcycle he bought the day before yesterday, and drove towards the streets and alleys of the city at lightning speed.
He was very familiar with the city at first, but after 18 years, the city has changed a lot. Fortunately, the buildings have changed, and the streets as a whole have not changed much.The convenience of motorcycles is that they can flexibly get into various alleys and alleys.
I have to say that 18 years have passed, the infrastructure has improved a lot, and probes are everywhere, but the social teenagers who wander around at night are no different from before.In almost every alley, you can see young men and women with colorfully dyed hair and strange clothes, smoking, drinking, fighting, and making people want to step forward and kick a few times.
It is not unreasonable to say that Ziqi is worried that his son will learn bad things. Children don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they can't tell right from wrong, as long as they are exciting and fun.Back then when he raised two younger brothers, he was often worried that they would make bad friends. Zilin was obsessed with playing games for a while, skipping classes from time to time to go to Internet cafes, met several bad boys, and his grades dropped for a while. He squatted in a spot for more than a month before he was finally cured.
Thinking that Xiaoxing might be hanging out with bad boys, he knew very well that he must be found immediately.
It's just that in such a big city, looking for such a small person is indeed like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Before he knew it, it was past ten o'clock, and Qin Lang searched more than 20 game halls and KTVs of black Internet cafes, but he didn't even touch a hair of Qin Xiaoxing, and the information sent by Ziqi Zilin was the same.
He was thinking hard about where the dead child would go, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the old house in Four Seasons.
Back then when I traveled across the country and met Qin Xiaoxing in the old house, the other party secretly ran over because of an argument with his father.
The brothers didn't think about this place before, because the old house was also their home. Since the children ran away from home, it was impossible for them to go from one home to another.
But teenagers always feel that they are the smartest in the world and adults are fools.Children who think they are smart will come up with the idea that "the most dangerous place is the safest place" nine times out of ten.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang stepped on the motorcycle again and sped towards the Sijili community.
Of course he didn't go directly to the old house.
The child just ran away from home, and there is no computer in the old house. At this time, he should not be able to stay at home.
He quickly inquired about the nearby black Internet cafes.
The Internet cafe is located in an old alley. It is an urban village that has not yet been demolished. Most of the local people have moved out. Now most of them are low-level tenants from outside. There are all kinds of cheap massage shops, bath shops, billiard rooms. .
Qin Lang couldn't help shivering when he thought that his eldest nephew, a rich young master, might be here.
He quickened his pace and ran towards the Internet cafe.
The Internet cafe is not big, with only more than 20 machines. When you enter, you can hear various crackling sounds of games, mixed with a variety of swear words, and the air is filled with the smell of low-quality tobacco.
Qin Lang frowned because of the smog, raised his eyes and scanned around, and quickly locked on to a figure in the corner, who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Xiaoxing?
The dead child was fighting with his eyes open in front of the computer, and beside him stood two delinquent boys with yellow hair.
Qin Lang stepped in and patted the boy's shoulder expressionlessly.
Qin Xiaoxing raised his head subconsciously, and when he saw it was him, he immediately took off the earphones, either surprised or happy: "Uncle?"
Qin Lang said coldly: "Come back with me!"
Qin Xiaoxing pouted and said, "I don't! I've already run away from home."
Qin Lang sneered: "Did you go to the old house in the Four Seasons?"
Qin Xiaoxing choked suddenly.
Qin Lang looked at the other party, thought for a while, and then lowered his voice: "If you want to go home, I will accompany you to live in Sijili Community for the next two days, and we will go back when your dad helps you change the school back."
Qin Xiaoxing's eyes lit up: "My dad is willing to change it back for me?"
Qin Lang nodded: "He agreed, and he will learn to respect your opinion in the future."
Qin Xiaoxing showed suspicion: "Really? You didn't tell me to lie to me to go back, did you? When I go back, I will be beaten up."
Qin Lang glared at him: "I've been here for so long, has he ever hit you?"
Qin Xiaoxing nodded, and muttered: "That's true. In front of me, he is a grandpa, but in front of you, he is like a grandson."
Qin Lang corrected him: "First, he is your father and not your uncle, and second, he is my younger brother and not my grandson."
Qin Xiaoxing: "..."
He ran away from home originally out of anger. He has always been afraid of his father and knew that his father was not easy, but this time the matter of changing schools was really hard for him to accept. He planned to be taken back and beaten up, but he was 15 years old after all, so he had to express his attitude on some things.
The boy hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'll go back to the old house with you, but you can only tell him that you found me, and you can't sell my position. I'll go back after he confirms that I will change to a better school."
Qin Lang laughed: "Xiao Mian, you are still bargaining with me."
Seeing that he agreed, Qin Xiaoxing smiled, put down the earphones hanging around his neck, and prepared to get up and leave with him.
However, just as he stood up, two unscrupulous teenagers next to him held his shoulders and said, "Hey buddy? Just now you asked us to bring you to the Internet cafe, but it was all night. The team has already been formed. You left halfway. How do you pay for the loss if you cause other people to lose the game? We have placed a bet on this game."
In fact, Qin Xiaoxing regretted it just after he came in, because he saw them playing games and even betting. To put it bluntly, it was gambling.He didn't want to play, but there were four or five social brothers around him. In order not to cause trouble, he could only bite the bullet and bet for a few rounds.
Seeing his uncle appear, if he didn't want to bargain with his father, he would have liked to leave with him immediately.
Although Qin Lang is young, to Qin Xiaoxing, he is an adult after all, and he immediately looked at him as if asking for help.
Qin Lang was very familiar with the routines of these gangsters. He pulled the little boy behind him and waved at the two social brothers: "Children don't like to play with this. I will take my child away."
He sounded like an elder, but he looked so young, even a little boyish, he didn't look like the elder of a 15-year-old.
The red hair on the left said in a bad tone: "Who are you? It's not his father and mother, who cares so much?"
Qin Lang said seriously: "I'm his uncle, I still have to take care of what should be taken care of."
When he said this, the people around him laughed.
The red hair said: "Uncle? Are you kidding me?"
Qin Xiaoxing was irritated by the laughter, jumped up and said: "He is my uncle, kiss uncle."
Qin Lang didn't bother to pay attention to these bad boys, and pushed his eldest nephew directly outside.
However, a few people finally met someone like Qin Xiaoxing who was taken advantage of by a fool with a lot of money. The fat sheep who could not get it just flew away, and when they saw this, they got up and quickly blocked the door.
Qin Lang frowned: "What do you mean?"
Hongmao said: "You can leave if you want, but you have to keep the money you agreed to charge for the game."
Qin Lang said: "How much?"
Hongmao: "Not much, maybe 5000 yuan."
5000 yuan is not much for Qin Xiaoxing, but it is a huge sum of money for Qin Lang, who has just traveled for more than ten years and has not completely changed his concept of money.
He snorted, "Why don't you just go grab it?"
He glanced, there were only four people in total, he was too lazy to entangle with them, he pushed the person blocking the door aside, pulled Qin Xiaoxing on and continued to walk out.
"Damn! Are you courting death?"
With a loud curse, someone behind raised his fist and rushed forward.
However, before the fist landed on his head, Qin Lang had already lightly turned sideways, pushed Qin Xiaoxing one meter away by the way, and then turned around and kicked sideways.
Before the person who rushed up touched his person, he kicked him two meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud, screaming in pain, and didn't get up for a long time.
Qin Lang slowly rolled up his sleeves, glanced coldly at the few people by the door, and said in a low voice, "What? Want to fight? It's getting late, don't come one by one, let's go together!"
Several people looked at his dismissive expression, and then looked at the companion who was screaming in pain on the ground, knowing that they had encountered a ruthless character, so they could only help their companions up, unwilling to swear, and went back to the Internet cafe.
Qin Lang curled his lips, he saw and beat this kind of person a lot, so much so that all the gangsters around him called him brother when they saw him.
He put down his sleeves and turned around, only to see Qin Xiaoxing who was leaning against the wall, his eyes widened, showing great admiration: "It turns out that what uncle said was right, uncle, you really could hit ten by yourself back then."
Qin Lang: "..." What kind of nonsense did Zilin say to the child?
He took the child and walked out of the alley: "Listen to your uncle bragging, I only hit eight at most."
Qin Xiaoxing: "..." Is there a difference?After thinking about it, he sighed again: "No wonder my father and uncle are afraid of you, so that's how it is."
Qin Lang brushed his hair, said with a smile: "I have never beaten your father and uncle before."
Qin Xiaoxing looked disbelieving: "Has it never happened?"
Qin Lang nodded: "Never, force can be used to protect oneself, but it cannot be used on one's own relatives, nor can it be used to solve problems."
Qin Xiaoxing said angrily: "My dad has never been beaten before, why did he beat me?"
Qin Lang said: "This is his fault, I will tell him."
Qin Xiaoxing: "After that, he beats me up, you have to stop him."
Qin Lang: "In the past half a month, which time have I not stopped?"
Qin Xiaoxing smiled and nodded: "That's true." After finishing speaking, he embraced the other party's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Uncle, if only you had appeared earlier, I would not have suffered so many years in vain."
Qin Lang stretched out a finger, pressed against his forehead, and pushed him away: "Your father has suffered a lot more than you. Although he is wrong, you are not completely innocent. You should understand him more in the future. "
Qin Xiaoxing pouted and said, "I know he's suffering. If I told him to marry a wife, he wouldn't want to. He makes himself like an ascetic every day. What's the use of earning so much money?"
Qin Lang smiled and flicked his brains: "You don't have to worry about the adult's affairs, take care of yourself."
Qin Xiaoxing screamed from the playing.
Looking at this guy, Qin Lang couldn't help but think of the scene of playing with his two younger brothers in the past. Unexpectedly, overnight, the young brother became middle-aged, and the nephew almost caught up with the former brother.
He used a motorcycle to carry the bear child who ran away from home back to Four Seasons.
Before that, I had already sent a message to Qin Ziqi, saying that the person had been found, and as promised to Qin Xiaoxing, he did not tell the other party the exact location, but only said to change the school and live outside with the child for two days.
As for whether the two younger brothers could guess or not, he didn't care.
After the motorcycle entered the gate of the community, the speed slowed down.
It was late at night, and there were few people in the neighborhood, and the car slowly passed by a tall and straight figure.
Song Mo raised his head subconsciously. In the thick night, a man was carrying a boy. The man was handsome, and the boy was shouting excitedly behind him.
A few blurred images suddenly flashed in his mind.
There is also such a handsome figure in the picture, but it is a little boy sitting in the back seat of the car and cheering excitedly.
The author says:
Twins: This wolf-hearted bastard actually forgot about his elder brother.
On the contrary, Ziqi, who had hardly worried him in the past, has some problems in family life.This problem is mainly reflected in the parent-child relationship.
According to his observation over the past ten days, the atmosphere between the father and son was not harmonious.Qin Ziqi was too strict with the child, reprimanded or scolded Xiaoxing, never saw him praise the child.Before I came by myself, I probably still did it a lot.
But Qin Xiaoxing was afraid and resentful towards his father, but dared not speak out, wishing to hide as far away as possible.
In two days, Qin Xiaoxing will start school, go to high school and live on campus.Qin Lang thought about it, and went home in the evening and carefully selected a handicraft as a gift for him.
Unexpectedly, when he returned home in the dark, he didn't see his elder nephew welcoming him like before, but his second brother was sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, furiously cursing for some reason.
"Die outside if you have the ability, and never come back!"
The butler Wang Rui stood beside him tremblingly, not daring to show his air.
"What's wrong?" He turned his head and looked around.
Wang Rui knows his boss's temper very well, once he gets angry, anyone who gets close will suffer.Seeing Qin Lang's big face, he was afraid that the other party would be hurt by Chi Yu, so he was about to use his mouth to remind him.Qin Ziqi didn't want to turn his head to see his eldest brother, his tone of anger just now softened instantly, and his tone was almost coquettish: "Brother, Xiaoxing, this little bastard left a letter and ran away from home!"
"Ah?" Qin Lang was taken aback, "Isn't school starting the day after tomorrow? What is he doing?"
He walked over and picked up the post-it note on the coffee table, which was written in Qin Xiaoxing's neat and powerful handwriting.
dad:
I'm sorry, I may never be the son you want, and I don't want to be the kind of son you want, I just want to be myself and do what I like to do.
Thank you for raising me for 15 years and I'm gone to live my own life and you take care too.
——The unfilial son Qin Xiaoxing stays.
The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, it was indeed the handwriting of a 15-year-old middle school boy.He glanced at Qin Ziqi's livid face, and asked, "What's going on? I thought Xiaoxing was fine before, why did he suddenly run away from home?"
Qin Ziqi said sullenly: "He applied for Yawen Middle School before. After I inspected it carefully, I found that the style of this middle school was mediocre, so I replaced him with Dexin Middle School under military management. He found out this morning and had a big fight with me. I was going to work in the afternoon, and I received a call from Wang Rui saying that the worker was cleaning the room, and found that the little bastard had left a letter and left home."
Qin Lang frowned and looked at his second brother, and asked in disbelief, "Did you discuss changing schools for him?"
Qin Ziqi said: "Could it be that I still need to ask for his opinion?"
Qin Lang asked again: "Then you told him today?"
Qin Ziqi said: "I asked my assistant to do it, and I just remembered it today."
Qin Lang was about to be annoyed by his 36-year-old brother. He took a deep breath, reached out and patted his strong shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ziqi, I know you are doing it for Xiaoxing's good. But have you ever thought about it? What you think is good may not be what children need."
Qin Ziqi said: "Dexin Middle School's score is more than 30 points higher than Yawen Middle School. I changed him to a better school. Is it still my fault?"
Qin Lang nodded: "That's right, this time it's really your fault. Xiaoxing is not a four or five-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything. He is already 15 years old, and he is almost as tall as you when he stands up. He is an independent individual, not you You are a marionette. As a father, you make decisions about his life without any consultation with him. This is not for his own good, but because you don’t have the most basic respect for him. You know that it hurts his heart. Do you know how old you are?" After a pause, he added, "Although I haven't been here for long, I can see that Xiaoxing is a good boy. He is very happy in front of me and Zilin, and he is willing to tell us anything, But when facing you, it's like frost beating an eggplant, why do you think about it yourself?"
"I..." Qin Ziqi was dumbfounded.
Qin Lang said: "Comparing my heart to my heart, if you were a teenager and I didn't ask your opinion to change schools for you, would you be happy?"
Qin Ziqi was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I know I'm not a good father, but his mother left early, so I won't be strict with him. If he thinks the family has money, he will behave badly. How can I be sorry for his mother?"
Qin Lang knew that Ziqi was both a father and a mother, and had to manage such a large company, the pressure was extraordinary.But the child couldn't pay for his pressure. He thought for a while and said, "Ziqi, do you think that if you treat Xiaoxing like this, the younger siblings will be at ease? You put your pressure on Xiaoxing. Do you think it's good for him?" Is it fair?"
Qin Ziqi was slightly taken aback, remembering the relaxed and happy scene of the family of three when his wife was still there.I also remembered that when I was young, my eldest brother would first consider the feelings of the two of them and ask for their opinions before making any decisions for himself and Zilin.
He knew that was right.
But how could he become like this to his son?
The eldest brother is right, because he is under a lot of pressure, so it is passed on to his son invisibly.
Guilt and grief surged in his heart, he rubbed his face vigorously and said, "Brother, you are right, I should respect Xiaoxing's opinion."
Qin Lang patted his head: "It's not too late to start now, if you have any difficulties in the future, discuss it with your elder brother."
Qin Ziqi nodded obediently.
Wang Rui, who was on the side, watched the big boss being patted and taught by the young Mr. Qin, with a magical expression on his face: "..." I'd better step back first.
Qin Lang looked at the time: "Okay, let's find him first."
Qin Ziqi nodded: "Then I'll send someone to look for it."
Qin Lang: "Send someone? Are you going to arrest them? Even if you find them, what does Xiaoxing think when he sees the person you sent? You first think about where Xiaoxing will go, call Shang Zilin, and the rest of us will look for it by ourselves. "
Qin Ziqi felt that what the elder brother said made sense, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of where his son would go. After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively, "Brother, where do you think Xiaoxing will go?"
Qin Lang twitched his mouth speechlessly, thinking that when his two younger brothers sneaked out to play, he could find people with his eyes closed.This father can't guess where his son will go?
After all, I have raised two teenagers, and I have been in my teens, so I know a lot about boys of this age.
He pondered for a moment, and said: "Xiaoxing was controlled by you too hard. On the first day he ran away from home, nine out of ten he would take revenge and play. And he must be deliberately hiding from you. The classmate's hotel needs a regular Internet cafe with a real name system. He probably won’t go there. He probably won’t leave the city for the time being, because the air tickets and train tickets are all in real names. I guess tonight he will either stay in a black Internet cafe, or in a KTV or an all-night game hall.”
Qin Zilin showed a look of admiration in his eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, then let's go find it separately."
The three brothers plus a housekeeper, Wang Rui, traveled in four directions: east, west, north, and south.
Qin Lang is in charge of Nancheng.
The two brothers asked the driver to drive, and Qin Lang, for convenience, rode on the motorcycle he bought the day before yesterday, and drove towards the streets and alleys of the city at lightning speed.
He was very familiar with the city at first, but after 18 years, the city has changed a lot. Fortunately, the buildings have changed, and the streets as a whole have not changed much.The convenience of motorcycles is that they can flexibly get into various alleys and alleys.
I have to say that 18 years have passed, the infrastructure has improved a lot, and probes are everywhere, but the social teenagers who wander around at night are no different from before.In almost every alley, you can see young men and women with colorfully dyed hair and strange clothes, smoking, drinking, fighting, and making people want to step forward and kick a few times.
It is not unreasonable to say that Ziqi is worried that his son will learn bad things. Children don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they can't tell right from wrong, as long as they are exciting and fun.Back then when he raised two younger brothers, he was often worried that they would make bad friends. Zilin was obsessed with playing games for a while, skipping classes from time to time to go to Internet cafes, met several bad boys, and his grades dropped for a while. He squatted in a spot for more than a month before he was finally cured.
Thinking that Xiaoxing might be hanging out with bad boys, he knew very well that he must be found immediately.
It's just that in such a big city, looking for such a small person is indeed like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Before he knew it, it was past ten o'clock, and Qin Lang searched more than 20 game halls and KTVs of black Internet cafes, but he didn't even touch a hair of Qin Xiaoxing, and the information sent by Ziqi Zilin was the same.
He was thinking hard about where the dead child would go, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the old house in Four Seasons.
Back then when I traveled across the country and met Qin Xiaoxing in the old house, the other party secretly ran over because of an argument with his father.
The brothers didn't think about this place before, because the old house was also their home. Since the children ran away from home, it was impossible for them to go from one home to another.
But teenagers always feel that they are the smartest in the world and adults are fools.Children who think they are smart will come up with the idea that "the most dangerous place is the safest place" nine times out of ten.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang stepped on the motorcycle again and sped towards the Sijili community.
Of course he didn't go directly to the old house.
The child just ran away from home, and there is no computer in the old house. At this time, he should not be able to stay at home.
He quickly inquired about the nearby black Internet cafes.
The Internet cafe is located in an old alley. It is an urban village that has not yet been demolished. Most of the local people have moved out. Now most of them are low-level tenants from outside. There are all kinds of cheap massage shops, bath shops, billiard rooms. .
Qin Lang couldn't help shivering when he thought that his eldest nephew, a rich young master, might be here.
He quickened his pace and ran towards the Internet cafe.
The Internet cafe is not big, with only more than 20 machines. When you enter, you can hear various crackling sounds of games, mixed with a variety of swear words, and the air is filled with the smell of low-quality tobacco.
Qin Lang frowned because of the smog, raised his eyes and scanned around, and quickly locked on to a figure in the corner, who else could it be if it wasn't Qin Xiaoxing?
The dead child was fighting with his eyes open in front of the computer, and beside him stood two delinquent boys with yellow hair.
Qin Lang stepped in and patted the boy's shoulder expressionlessly.
Qin Xiaoxing raised his head subconsciously, and when he saw it was him, he immediately took off the earphones, either surprised or happy: "Uncle?"
Qin Lang said coldly: "Come back with me!"
Qin Xiaoxing pouted and said, "I don't! I've already run away from home."
Qin Lang sneered: "Did you go to the old house in the Four Seasons?"
Qin Xiaoxing choked suddenly.
Qin Lang looked at the other party, thought for a while, and then lowered his voice: "If you want to go home, I will accompany you to live in Sijili Community for the next two days, and we will go back when your dad helps you change the school back."
Qin Xiaoxing's eyes lit up: "My dad is willing to change it back for me?"
Qin Lang nodded: "He agreed, and he will learn to respect your opinion in the future."
Qin Xiaoxing showed suspicion: "Really? You didn't tell me to lie to me to go back, did you? When I go back, I will be beaten up."
Qin Lang glared at him: "I've been here for so long, has he ever hit you?"
Qin Xiaoxing nodded, and muttered: "That's true. In front of me, he is a grandpa, but in front of you, he is like a grandson."
Qin Lang corrected him: "First, he is your father and not your uncle, and second, he is my younger brother and not my grandson."
Qin Xiaoxing: "..."
He ran away from home originally out of anger. He has always been afraid of his father and knew that his father was not easy, but this time the matter of changing schools was really hard for him to accept. He planned to be taken back and beaten up, but he was 15 years old after all, so he had to express his attitude on some things.
The boy hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'll go back to the old house with you, but you can only tell him that you found me, and you can't sell my position. I'll go back after he confirms that I will change to a better school."
Qin Lang laughed: "Xiao Mian, you are still bargaining with me."
Seeing that he agreed, Qin Xiaoxing smiled, put down the earphones hanging around his neck, and prepared to get up and leave with him.
However, just as he stood up, two unscrupulous teenagers next to him held his shoulders and said, "Hey buddy? Just now you asked us to bring you to the Internet cafe, but it was all night. The team has already been formed. You left halfway. How do you pay for the loss if you cause other people to lose the game? We have placed a bet on this game."
In fact, Qin Xiaoxing regretted it just after he came in, because he saw them playing games and even betting. To put it bluntly, it was gambling.He didn't want to play, but there were four or five social brothers around him. In order not to cause trouble, he could only bite the bullet and bet for a few rounds.
Seeing his uncle appear, if he didn't want to bargain with his father, he would have liked to leave with him immediately.
Although Qin Lang is young, to Qin Xiaoxing, he is an adult after all, and he immediately looked at him as if asking for help.
Qin Lang was very familiar with the routines of these gangsters. He pulled the little boy behind him and waved at the two social brothers: "Children don't like to play with this. I will take my child away."
He sounded like an elder, but he looked so young, even a little boyish, he didn't look like the elder of a 15-year-old.
The red hair on the left said in a bad tone: "Who are you? It's not his father and mother, who cares so much?"
Qin Lang said seriously: "I'm his uncle, I still have to take care of what should be taken care of."
When he said this, the people around him laughed.
The red hair said: "Uncle? Are you kidding me?"
Qin Xiaoxing was irritated by the laughter, jumped up and said: "He is my uncle, kiss uncle."
Qin Lang didn't bother to pay attention to these bad boys, and pushed his eldest nephew directly outside.
However, a few people finally met someone like Qin Xiaoxing who was taken advantage of by a fool with a lot of money. The fat sheep who could not get it just flew away, and when they saw this, they got up and quickly blocked the door.
Qin Lang frowned: "What do you mean?"
Hongmao said: "You can leave if you want, but you have to keep the money you agreed to charge for the game."
Qin Lang said: "How much?"
Hongmao: "Not much, maybe 5000 yuan."
5000 yuan is not much for Qin Xiaoxing, but it is a huge sum of money for Qin Lang, who has just traveled for more than ten years and has not completely changed his concept of money.
He snorted, "Why don't you just go grab it?"
He glanced, there were only four people in total, he was too lazy to entangle with them, he pushed the person blocking the door aside, pulled Qin Xiaoxing on and continued to walk out.
"Damn! Are you courting death?"
With a loud curse, someone behind raised his fist and rushed forward.
However, before the fist landed on his head, Qin Lang had already lightly turned sideways, pushed Qin Xiaoxing one meter away by the way, and then turned around and kicked sideways.
Before the person who rushed up touched his person, he kicked him two meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud, screaming in pain, and didn't get up for a long time.
Qin Lang slowly rolled up his sleeves, glanced coldly at the few people by the door, and said in a low voice, "What? Want to fight? It's getting late, don't come one by one, let's go together!"
Several people looked at his dismissive expression, and then looked at the companion who was screaming in pain on the ground, knowing that they had encountered a ruthless character, so they could only help their companions up, unwilling to swear, and went back to the Internet cafe.
Qin Lang curled his lips, he saw and beat this kind of person a lot, so much so that all the gangsters around him called him brother when they saw him.
He put down his sleeves and turned around, only to see Qin Xiaoxing who was leaning against the wall, his eyes widened, showing great admiration: "It turns out that what uncle said was right, uncle, you really could hit ten by yourself back then."
Qin Lang: "..." What kind of nonsense did Zilin say to the child?
He took the child and walked out of the alley: "Listen to your uncle bragging, I only hit eight at most."
Qin Xiaoxing: "..." Is there a difference?After thinking about it, he sighed again: "No wonder my father and uncle are afraid of you, so that's how it is."
Qin Lang brushed his hair, said with a smile: "I have never beaten your father and uncle before."
Qin Xiaoxing looked disbelieving: "Has it never happened?"
Qin Lang nodded: "Never, force can be used to protect oneself, but it cannot be used on one's own relatives, nor can it be used to solve problems."
Qin Xiaoxing said angrily: "My dad has never been beaten before, why did he beat me?"
Qin Lang said: "This is his fault, I will tell him."
Qin Xiaoxing: "After that, he beats me up, you have to stop him."
Qin Lang: "In the past half a month, which time have I not stopped?"
Qin Xiaoxing smiled and nodded: "That's true." After finishing speaking, he embraced the other party's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Uncle, if only you had appeared earlier, I would not have suffered so many years in vain."
Qin Lang stretched out a finger, pressed against his forehead, and pushed him away: "Your father has suffered a lot more than you. Although he is wrong, you are not completely innocent. You should understand him more in the future. "
Qin Xiaoxing pouted and said, "I know he's suffering. If I told him to marry a wife, he wouldn't want to. He makes himself like an ascetic every day. What's the use of earning so much money?"
Qin Lang smiled and flicked his brains: "You don't have to worry about the adult's affairs, take care of yourself."
Qin Xiaoxing screamed from the playing.
Looking at this guy, Qin Lang couldn't help but think of the scene of playing with his two younger brothers in the past. Unexpectedly, overnight, the young brother became middle-aged, and the nephew almost caught up with the former brother.
He used a motorcycle to carry the bear child who ran away from home back to Four Seasons.
Before that, I had already sent a message to Qin Ziqi, saying that the person had been found, and as promised to Qin Xiaoxing, he did not tell the other party the exact location, but only said to change the school and live outside with the child for two days.
As for whether the two younger brothers could guess or not, he didn't care.
After the motorcycle entered the gate of the community, the speed slowed down.
It was late at night, and there were few people in the neighborhood, and the car slowly passed by a tall and straight figure.
Song Mo raised his head subconsciously. In the thick night, a man was carrying a boy. The man was handsome, and the boy was shouting excitedly behind him.
A few blurred images suddenly flashed in his mind.
There is also such a handsome figure in the picture, but it is a little boy sitting in the back seat of the car and cheering excitedly.
The author says:
Twins: This wolf-hearted bastard actually forgot about his elder brother.
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