[Rebirth] Evil brother is husband

Such sweet talk, no matter what, it seems to be coaxing a lover.

Yan Qing knew what his face looked like, he was more like a mother, he was pretty, and his half-brother spoke ill of him: he was born for a man, so fuck him.

One word decided his life.

Yan Qing should be lucky, when his eldest brother thought of this curse, he was already over fifteen or sixteen years old, otherwise it would only be worse than now.

His appearance has grown, his face has edges and corners, his Adam's apple is obvious, and his stature is tall, unless he likes men's broken sleeves, and those men who are only for fun mostly don't like him like this, they prefer, He is a weak young man who is indisputable.

This night was the best sleep Yanqing had in more than ten years. He actually didn't wake up until the next morning, and he was the only one left on the bed.

Yes, Yanqing was out of his mind for a long time, looking at the furnishings in the room, and saw a set of underwear next to the pillow that he had never seen before. It took him a long time to think uncertainly, maybe it was not a dream.

But what about brother?

Yan Qing puts on her clothes, the clothes are half-new, the sleeves and trouser legs have just been changed, the cotton thread on them is still clean and white, probably because her brother asked someone to change his clothes for him to wear, and even thought of this , Yanqing didn't expect a person who seemed rough-handed and rough-footed to be so careful.

A fur cloak was hanging on the hanger, and a piece of paper was stuffed into the collar. On the paper was a big word: wear.

Yan Qing smiled, took off the paper, tied on a cloak, and went out. Outside the door, a fat uncle who had never seen him was sweeping the snow. Seeing Yan Qing, he smiled: "Second Master, you are up, my uncle gave me The cook who serves is warming the food on the fire, are you eating now?"

"Is there hot water?"

"Yes, you wait."

Yan Qing washes up seriously, tidies himself up before eating breakfast, and asks Yan Chong, the cook points to the small study next to him: "I'm talking to the butler inside, the uncle has eaten."

After Yan Qing finished his breakfast, the cook cleaned the pots and bowls and left for a while before Yan Chong and the butler came out of the study. I don't know what Yan Chong said to the butler. The butler's attitude towards Yan Chong changed a lot. After arriving at Yanqing, he even showed a very kind and gratifying smile.

Uncle Li is an old man of the Yan family. Uncle Li has been with Master Yan since Yan Qing was young. He has been secretly taking care of Yan Qing, but he is just a servant without freedom. Fortunately, the original owner knew that the management of the family business was inseparable from Uncle Li, and he did not treat Yanqing too much in front of Uncle Li, and except for a few younger brothers, no one else knew about it. Yan Qing, who was "kicked out of the house" by the original owner, was actually forced to do those things.

Although the original owner is a bastard, at least he needs some face, even though this face is the same as having no face in Yan Chong's eyes.

After talking with Uncle Li, Yan Chong also seemed to be in a good mood. Before Yan Qing could ask him, he said by himself: "Xu Qing—the dog, you know? This kid is capable. Dozens of mediots under me The people have been cleaned up. Although some money has been lost, it will be treated as a disaster relief. I will go there in person after a while, and keep those people who are obedient and dare not do evil again. In this way, there are at least ten The few people who can be used, the dozen or so after sorting out are much better than the hundreds before." Yan Chong smiled, "It's sometimes convenient to see something that others can't see."

Yan Chong blocked Yan Qing's shoulders, brought him into his arms, thought, he was really thin, and said: "Go, go out for a walk, don't you want Mr. Teacher? Let's find someone who suits you."

Yan Qing was a little overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Yan Chong, who said casually at night, would take it to heart, and then he hesitated: "Brother, I'm too old, if I go to the school, I'm afraid my husband won't accept me."

Yan Chong walked out with his arms around him, reached out his free hand to touch the sleeve of his younger brother's cloak, frowned, took his cold hand and rubbed it in his palm, and said nonchalantly: "Who said you would Let you study in the school with a group of children, we invite someone who can read to come to teach you every day, running around in winter and freezing to death, let the teacher work harder, haha."

Yan Qing was amused, shifted his attention on his right hand a little, followed Yan Chong's footsteps on the snow, creaking under his feet, leaving two footprints next to each other behind him.

Strictly speaking, he and Yan Chong have known each other for only one day, but because of Yan Chong's character, he speaks carelessly, and the feeling of awkwardness and strangeness in his heart gradually disappeared, listening to Yan Chong nagging in his ear Talking about things that don't respect the teacher at all, there is a sense of intimacy between the two of them who are really blood brothers.

"Come on, change your hand." Yan Chong moved a position with him, and continued to rub his other hand. After the heavy snow, it was still windy outside. There were few people going out, and the street was quiet again. In the residential area, there is no one else on the street except the two brothers, so Yan Qing is particularly relaxed.

After coming out of an alley, the two of them arrived at the commercial area, and there were a lot more pedestrians on the road. The small vendors on the road did not disappear because of the heavy snow, selling hot soup, selling sesame seed cakes, and selling all kinds of cooked and hot food There were cries of hawking, and prisoners in chains were cleaning the road with brooms and other tools.

Yan Chong's eyes lit up, and he looked around with great interest. This is the commercial street in ancient times. It's kind of the same thing. The TV dramas are far worse than others.

He didn't let go of Yan Qing's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, touched his head, and said with a smile, "I knew that Xu Qing was called out, and there was no one to lead the way. Where can I find the teacher?" He said so , without any embarrassment on his face, he asked Yanqing cheekily.

Yan Qing didn't expect him to be unprepared, he was a little dumbfounded, these years he has been strictly guarded by his elder brother, even if he wanted to go out, someone had to follow him closely, Yan Qing didn't want to be surrounded by people, he didn't go to the street at all, where to go, He doesn't know either.

"Otherwise, let's go back first. It's fine to come back next time. There's no rush to find your husband."

How can brother Dang disappoint his brother with his promise?

Yan Chong waved his hand proudly: "It's okay, let's go casually, are you afraid of getting lost in such a big place?"

Leading his younger brother, he picked a random direction and walked straight to the stall selling sweet potatoes. Yanqing thought to himself, are you hungry again not long after you just had breakfast?Brother has a good appetite.

Yan Chong held the hot sweet potato, and when he handed over two copper coins to the peddler, he clicked his tongue, thinking that the prices in this place are really fucking cheap, and he can come here often in the future. The younger brother acted as a bold rich man, Ka Ka Ka.

He wrapped the sweet potato in the paper given by the peddler, and handed it to Yanqing: "Take the hand warmer, next time I will get you a small hand stove or something."

Hearing this, Yan Qing looked at him with a moving face, the expression in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was surprise or something else, he took the sweet potato in a daze, some hot temperature penetrated into the flesh and blood from the surface of his skin, along the Blood flowed all over his body, his eye sockets were a little hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "Thank you."

The sweet potato peddler looked at the two people with strange eyes, thinking to himself, what is the relationship?

Unexpectedly, the tall man glanced at him, his expressionless face looked particularly fierce, his eyes were like knives, the peddler was so frightened that his heart trembled and he lowered his head in a hurry.

Selling sweet potatoes on the street in the winter is also dangerous. It's a godsend, a robber.