When the male lead falls in love with the male partner

In the dilapidated and narrow house, Azhuo was lying on a crumbling wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt. The quilt smelled of dampness, and the air in the whole room was also humid, making people feel uncomfortable .

Turned into another person again, Ah Zhuo's mood was very complicated.

It seems that there is a hand manipulating behind him, making it impossible for A Zhuo to escape the fate determined by others. A Zhuo thinks to himself, whoever it is, as long as he has earned a few more years of life, he will not die again. Whatever you do, treat yourself as a person with this body, and live a normal life.

Looking at the dilapidated pieces of furniture, Ah Zhuo frowned.

This family must be very poor.

A Zhuo thought so.

The door of the room was ajar, and the woman's conversation outside could be heard.

A sharp female voice reprimanded someone in a bad mood, "What are you doing, Cui Xin'ai! What are you doing with your schoolbag? Didn't you hear me asking you to wash the dishes? What are you doing standing there, there will be guests soon It's time to eat, hurry up and move more quickly."

"Mom, I don't have time, I'm going to school." A childish little girl's voice said so.

"Why go to school so early, help me wash the dishes first, hurry up, I have to prepare a lunch box for you, don't you want to eat at noon?" The woman pushed her daughter impatiently.

In such a short time, Azhuo has received the memory of this body.

Now he is Cui Yingxiong. There are three members of the Cui family, living in a poor single-parent family. His father passed away the year his younger sister was born, leaving a large debt. There is only one mother who raises the two brothers and sisters alone.

Cui Yingxiong, 12 years old, a sixth grade student in elementary school, because his father died early, and his mother was too busy to live and had no time to discipline him, so he didn't like to study, and often fooled around and fought outside, like a hooligan, and even often stole money from the family. He dared to fight back against his mother's beating and scolding, and even beat his younger sister.

My younger sister, Cui Xinai, is 9 years old and a third-grader in elementary school. Growing up in such a family, she inevitably has a sharp personality and low self-esteem. However, she has been smart since she was a child and has excellent grades. With her own efforts, she has always maintained her No. 1 grade in her class.

Mother Cui is a very hard-working woman. Her husband died of illness before her daughter was born. She raises her son and daughter alone with difficulty and runs a small restaurant. The oppression of life makes her unable to show maternal tenderness. To accept bullying, but also have to show a pungent face.

"I'm the monitor and I'm the first one to go to school. Why don't I let my brother wash it? My brother is still sleeping in. I'll wake him up!" Cui Xinai angrily pushed open the door, and was about to wake up his sleepy brother. Meeting Ah Zhuo's eyes, Cui Xin'ai's first reaction was to take a step back, after all, her brother's viciousness made her feel lingering fear.

Azhuo looked at the little girl who walked in, a 9-year-old girl, but her eyes were not as innocent as she should be at this age. She was forced to mature precociously by life, but her delicate facial features lost their beauty due to her sallow complexion and thin hair. Dry and yellow, with a look of obvious malnutrition.

Seeing herself looking at her, the little girl even took a step back in fear, obviously afraid of this brother who would beat her.

A Zhuo sighed in his heart, no matter what his life was, he lived in a family with good material conditions, this was the first time he intuitively felt the pain of poverty.

Seeing that her brother's eyes were not as fierce as before, and he didn't seem to have any malicious intent, Cui Xinai breathed a sigh of relief, and after encouraging herself, she glared at her brother and said, "Cui Yingxiong, get up quickly and help mother with things."

A Zhuo lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked a few steps forward, and approached Cui Xin'ai, Cui Xin'ai immediately looked at A Zhuo nervously, with vigilant eyes, A Zhuo raised his hand, Cui Xin'ai closed his eyes, looking very scared.

A Zhuo gently put his hand on Cui Xin'ai's head, rubbed it, "Understood, I want to call my brother, Xin'ai." Then he didn't scare the little girl any more, and pushed the door directly to go out.

Cui Xinai felt the gentle movement of the hand above her head, opened her eyes in a daze, looked at her brother's back in shock, and narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, what the hell is Cui Yingxiong trying to do?

Cui's house is not only very dilapidated, but also very small. Apart from the bedroom where I just slept, it is the living room used to open a small restaurant. Apart from that, there is only a kitchen and a bathroom.So that small and dilapidated bedroom was crowded with three members of Cui's family.

There are a few tables and chairs in the living room. There are oil stains left on the table. It looks like it hasn't been cleaned carefully for a long time. The kitchen is also very small, and Cui's mother is preparing for the opening in the morning.

A Zhuo walked into the kitchen, and the small kitchen seemed very crowded. A Zhuo greeted Cui's mother, "Good morning, Mom." Then he squatted by the sink to wash vegetables.

Mother Cui stopped what she was doing and looked at A Zhuo in surprise. Her son has always been lazy and impolite. It was the first time she saw him get up so early, and he obediently came to help wash the vegetables, and even said to herself, "Morning good mom'……

Cui's mother stared blankly for a while, and saw that her son was indeed washing the dishes seriously. Cui's mother's eyes were sore, she turned her face away, and continued to make lunch for the child to take to school, while saying in that sharp voice: "Don't please me, your mother, I don't have any money to spend indiscriminately on you, did the brat steal the money from my box last time!"

A Zhuo paused for a while when choosing dishes, and smiled helplessly. He had such a bad impression of Cui Yingxiong in his family. A Zhuo didn't refute anything, just doing things in silence.

Cui's mother didn't hear any impatient complaints from her son for a long time. She turned her head and glanced at A Zhuo. Cui's mother looked at the two cucumbers while cooking and selling them. She had no ability as a mother, so she could only lead such a life for her children.

Cui Xinai came out of the bedroom with a strange expression on her face, put down her schoolbag, arranged the messy chairs, then wiped the table with a rag, and looked around the kitchen from time to time.

"Hi, I'm delivering rice noodles!" Suddenly someone shouted outside the door.

Cui's mother hurriedly wiped her hands on her apron, and before she left, she took a look at A Zhuo and said, "Mom, go out for a while, after you finish washing the dishes, help mom pack up the lunch box and take her to school with my sister."

"Well, okay." Zhuo nodded.

Cui's mother went out, and after a while, A Zhuo finished washing all the dishes that needed to be washed, stood up and stretched his waist, looked at the two uncovered lunch boxes on the table, and frowned.

The food in the lunch box was obviously leftovers.

Ah Zhuo sighed, looking at the rice, kimchi, and some messy leftovers in the lunch box, but there was no smell of oil.No wonder the little girl looks malnourished, eating this kind of food every day, can a child with a long body be nutritious...

After wiping the table, Cui Xinai put down the rag, picked up her schoolbag, and went to the kitchen with a straight face to get her lunch box. When she saw the two lunch boxes, Cui Xinai pouted, with disappointment, disgust, and unwillingness in her eyes.

Thinking of being ridiculed by classmates for eating leftovers every day at school, Cui Xin'ai's eyes were a little sour from grievance, red as if she was about to cry, but soon her face turned cold and stubborn.

A Zhuo paid attention to the little girl as soon as Cui Xinai entered the door, and naturally saw the change in the little girl's expression. Cui Xinai reached out to take a lunch box expressionlessly, but A Zhuo stopped her.

Cui Xinai stared at Cui Yingxiong, "What are you doing?"

"Xinai, wait a minute, brother will help you make it again." Azhuo smiled at Cui Xinai, poured out the rice from the two lunch boxes, kneaded it into rice balls, saw seaweed next to it, and made it into kimbap , and then smashed the cucumbers and seasoned them to make cold cucumbers. I carefully picked out the leftovers to find out the ones that were acceptable, and I didn’t want the rest.

Cui Xinai stared blankly at A Zhuo's processed lunch box, which looked much better. She felt a little bit happier in her heart, and felt a little better towards her brother.

A Zhuo repacked the rice, looking at the plain bento, A Zhuo was still dissatisfied, his eyes lit up when he saw the eggs, and he reached out to take two eggs.

"Brother!" Cui Xinai hurriedly called out to her brother, "Mom will be angry!"

A Zhuo thought about it, put one back, poured a little oil into the pot, made a sun egg, sprinkled some salt at the end, put it in a lunch box, closed the lid and handed it to Cui Xinai.

Cui Xinai was a little sluggish, and her eyes felt sore, "Why did you give it to me..."

"You're my younger sister." A Zhuo smiled, "Don't worry, if mom is angry, just scold me, go to school quickly, isn't it too late?"

Cui Xin'ai held the lunch box, bit her lips, gave A Zhuo a deep look, then went out of the kitchen, put the lunch box into her schoolbag, carried the schoolbag on her back and went out.

Cui's mother was checking out with the clerk who delivered rice and noodles outside the door. When she saw her little daughter coming out with her schoolbag on her back, she asked, "Xinai, did brother bring you lunch?"

"Here, I'm going to school." Cui Xin'ai looked up with moist eyes, and walked away quickly after speaking.

Mother Cui frowned when she saw that her little daughter seemed to be crying, paid the money and entered the house, and asked A Zhuo loudly: "Cui Yingxiong, are you bullying my sister again?"

"No." A Zhuo shook his head doubtfully.

Cui's mother walked into the kitchen and was stunned when she saw the changed lunch box, "You made it?"

Arjo nodded.

Cui's mother looked at the much more delicate looking lunch box, and felt a little blocked. Of course, she knew that because she always brought leftovers to school for the child, the child was often ridiculed because of her inability...

The author has something to say: Cui's mother felt a little stuck when she saw the much more exquisite lunch box. Of course, she knew that because she always brought leftovers to school for the child, the child was often ridiculed because of her incompetence... (The last sentence is anti-pumping.)

At the end of the year, there are many things in reality, very busy, and sometimes there is no time code, so the update is unstable.

But when I have time, I will make more codes and more changes. I will try my best to make three changes today!

This is one more.