Brother Xia's favorite

After answering the phone, Yang Shuzhen's face was like lightning, she threw the phone on the table, turned around and went back to the room, lying on the bed stretched out, gasping for breath.Xia Yifeng knew that Xia Jianguo would bring Song Chen back soon, so he tiptoedly picked up the microphone to have a look. After all, Yang Shuzhen felt sorry for the money, and she didn't throw the microphone ruthlessly, otherwise there wouldn't be a single crack.

After lunch, Xia Yifeng couldn't sleep. He lay on the window sill and pouted his buttocks to look downstairs. There was almost no one on the road, so when Xia Jianguo appeared on the horizon with his luggage in one hand and Song Chen in the other, Xia Yifeng saw it at a glance. I recognized it.Compared with the tall and burly Xia Jianguo, Song Chen looked like a quail, thin and small, Xia Yifeng couldn't see Song Chen's face clearly, Xia Jianguo put his vest on Song Chen's head, and took Song Chen Try to walk under the shade of the trees.When the two of them were about to go downstairs, Song Chen suddenly raised his head unconsciously and glanced at the sky, just in time to meet Xia Yifeng who opened his eyes wide.Xia Yifeng was a little embarrassed, it was too late to retract his head, he was about to squeeze out a smile to show Song Chen, but Song Chen lowered his head expressionlessly as if he hadn't seen Xia Yifeng.

Xia Yifeng clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the window sill, this Song Chen was quite ignorant!

When Xia Jianguo brought Song Chen into the room, Yang Shuzhen didn't come out of the room. Xia Yifeng felt that he had to replace Yang Shuzhen to give Song Chen a blow, put his hands in the pockets of his big pants, and walked out sideways like two to five to eighty thousand. .Xia Jianguo was busy packing his luggage, so he didn't notice Xia Yifeng's provocative eyes. Song Chen stood beside Xia Jianguo motionless, and waited for Xia Yifeng to walk in with his slippers on, before raising his eyes and looking calm. He glanced at Xia Yifeng quickly, then quickly lowered his eyes, and fixed his eyes on the shoe surface persistently.

Xia Yifeng was able to see Song Chen's figure clearly. The first reaction in Xia Yifeng's mind was that he was too thin. Song Chen was really too thin. His legs were like numb poles. Xia Yifeng felt that he was too thin. Sweep, the leg bone probably has to be broken.Song Chen was still pale, his whole face and his thin lips were unhealthily pale, dazzlingly white like the sun in midsummer, his face was so thin that it was only the size of a palm, and his long hair was softly attached to him. The forehead drooped down, half covering a pair of big black and white eyes, those eyes reminded Xia Yifeng of a word, dead silence.

It was really despair like dead silence, Song Chen's eyes were not bright.

Xia Yifeng's heart suddenly softened. Although the quality of Song Chen's clothes in front of him looked good, they were too old and covered with unknown stains. Several straps of the sandals on his feet were broken, so they could only be regarded as barely hanging on. On the white and thin soles of the feet.Song Chen was like a little beast full of scars, so lonely in the world, occupying Xia Yifeng's eyes.Xia Yifeng tried to reach out his hand to Song Chen, but Song Chen shrank his toes vigilantly and hid his hand behind him.

Xia Yifeng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, looked at Xia Jianguo who turned around and asked knowingly: "Dad, is this Song Chen?"

Xia Jianguo nodded, and pushed Song Chen towards Xia Yifeng: "He will be your younger brother from now on, and you have to protect him as a brother."

Xia Yifeng suddenly felt a heavy burden was placed on his small shoulders. Although he was struggling but also had a sense of accomplishment, Xia Yifeng puffed up his chest and responded with great momentum: "Success!"

Xia Jianguo smiled lightly, rubbed Xia Yifeng's head and asked, "Where's your mother?"

"In the room." Xia Yifeng pointed to the closed door, Xia Jianguo sighed helplessly, told Xia Yifeng to look at Song Chen, pushed the door open and walked in, then closed the door gently.

Only Xia Yifeng and Song Chen were left in the living room. Song Chen didn't speak, and didn't even move. Xia Yifeng felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he couldn't help but cleared his throat, and took the lead to break the silence: "I It's Xia Yifeng, and I'll be your brother from now on."

Song Chen still didn't speak, and looked at his feet with his head down.Xia Yifeng suppressed his temper and waited for a long time. He got a little annoyed by waiting, and glared at Song Chen in an unhappy low voice: "Why are you ignoring people? Are you dumb?"

Song Chen didn't respond at all.

Xia Yifeng stretched out his hand angrily to push Song Chen, but stopped when his fingertips just touched Song Chen's paper-like body, Xia Yifeng felt that Song Chen was really too thin, and Xia Yifeng was afraid of pushing Song Chen out Come anyway.Xia Yifeng scratched his hair in annoyance, turned around and dragged the small stool beside him to sit down, raised his head and fixedly stared at Song Chen's small face from bottom to top.

Song Chen finally felt a little uncomfortable, his expressionless face was a little turbulent, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, but he firmly refused to look at Xia Yifeng.Xia Yifeng felt that Song Chen's stubborn little appearance was interesting, and carefully looked at Song Chen's small nose bridge and bloodless thin lips with great interest, until Song Chen finally couldn't help it, and quickly became a little annoyed He glanced at Xia Yifeng contentedly, and Xia Yifeng immediately raised his eyebrows proudly, as if you had lost.

Before Xia Yifeng and Song Chen could show off, the wooden door of Yang Shuzhen's room creaked softly, and Xia Jianguo walked out with the reluctant Yang Shuzhen.

Yang Shuzhen was obviously a little surprised when she saw Song Chen for the first time. Xia Yifeng heard Yang Shuzhen mutter in a low voice: "Why are you so thin? Don't the Song family feed him!"

Xia Jianguo didn't speak, Xia Jianguo just walked over, bent down and gently lifted the bangs covering Song Chen's brows, and said to himself that it was too long, then lowered his head and gave Xia Yifeng a look: "Why not?" Let your brother sit?"

Xia Yifeng pursed his lips, stood up slowly, and did not forget to defend himself: "It doesn't move like a log and ignores people, why let him sit."

Xia Jianguo flicked on Xia Yifeng's forehead: "Bring me the hair clipper I used to push your hair."

Xia Yifeng got the order, and searched for a long time in the house, but he turned out the clipper and handed it to Xia Jianguo.Xia Jianguo had already pushed Song Chen down on the stool, and he simply squatted on the ground, took over the fader, looked at Song Chen, and made a few gestures on Song Chen's forehead.

"Don't be afraid." Xia Jianguo pressed Song Chen's bangs neatly between his fingers, "I cut it pretty well. I even cut your father's hair."

A gleam of surprise flashed across Song Chen's eyes, but it quickly dissipated in boundless numbness.

When Song Chen's messy hair fell to the ground, revealing his delicate facial features, Xia Yifeng was surprised to find that his younger brother was actually very good-looking.If Song Chen's eyes could be more radiant, I don't know that Song Chen's fair and delicate face can add a little more light. The only regret is that Song Chen is too thin, so thin that only the pair of absent-minded people are left on his face. The big eyes pierced Xia Yifeng's heart abruptly.

Yang Shuzhen stood quietly watching, and waited for Xia Jianguo to tidy up Song Chen before uttering a sentence: "This child really looks like Xinghua."