Brother Xia's favorite

After returning home, Xia Yifeng was hot and pulled Song Chen to take a shower again. Song Chen got used to it this time, before Xia Yifeng started to take off his clothes, he hurriedly rubbed his body.Xia Yifeng wanted to help Song Chen rub his back, Song Chen refused, and stood vigilantly against the wall, his big black and white eyes closely fixed on Xia Yifeng's movements.

Xia Yifeng laughed: "Looking at the silent one, his head is working. Come on, I won't rub it for you, just wash it and go watch TV."

Xia Jianguo bought a big watermelon and came back, cut it into small pieces and put it on the table and turned on the TV. The whole family sat around the table and watched with relish while spitting out watermelon seeds.Song Chen didn't move, and sat down next to Xia Yifeng in a restrained manner. He glanced at the TV screen for a few times, and then secretly went to see Xia Yifeng whose face was full of juice.

Xia Yifeng had been paying attention to Song Chen's reaction for a long time. Just as Song Chen looked over, Xia Yifeng immediately turned his head and stared at Song Chen with piercing eyes: "What am I doing? Eat melons! Do you want your brother to feed you?"

Song Chen lowered his head, picked up the thinnest piece with his small hands, Xia Yifeng dragged it back dissatisfied, picked the biggest and thickest piece and stuffed it into Song Chen's hand: "Eat the big one!"

Yang Shuzhen laughed at it, and teased Xia Yifeng with a watermelon: "Didn't you see that you are still able to take care of others?"

Xia Yifeng snorted disdainfully, and puffed out his chest triumphantly: "You didn't see much! What do you know?"

Yang Shuzhen raised her hand and gave Xia Yifeng a slap on the back of the head: "Little brat is still panting, isn't it? Come on, after eating, take your brother and roll into the house to sleep!"

Yang Shuzhen did what she said, and when the watermelons on the table had just been swept away, Yang Shuzhen immediately slapped the table to drive away people.Xia Yifeng reluctantly glanced at the TV a few more times. Under Xia Jianguo's sharp gaze, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​bargaining with Yang Shuzhen, and took Song Chen back to the house unwillingly.

Xia Yifeng was lying on the bed depressed, thinking about the TV plot, and it took a long time to realize that someone was missing. When he looked up, he saw Song Chen standing helplessly against the wall by the door.

Xia Yifeng propped up half of his body and frowned at Song Chen: "What are you doing there? Come here!"

Song Chen just took a look at Xia Yifeng, walked over slowly, picked up the edge of the bed and sat on half of his buttocks.Xia Yifeng wanted to laugh, so he slapped Song Chen on the back suddenly. As expected, Song Chen slid and sat on the ground, Xia Yifeng patted the bed and laughed.

"Aren't you stupid?" Xia Yifeng grinned happily, "Like a little daughter-in-law, sitting in such a slippery way, the man will come up when he wants to sleep."

Song Chen got up from the ground, glared at Xia Yifeng angrily, gritted his teeth, took off his shoes and climbed up, and lay down straight along the outside of the bed, as if he would never move the floor again. Be firm.

Xia Yifeng pushed Song Chen: "Sleep in, don't roll under the bed at night."

Song Chen ignored him, raised his head and stared fixedly at the lampshade with his big eyes.Xia Yifeng had nothing to do, he felt that this younger brother was really bored and stubborn, so he turned off the light and lay down next to Song Chen. After a while, Song Chen could already hear Xia Yifeng's heavy breathing, like a calf .

Song Chen couldn't sleep, Song Chen's eyes opened and closed in the dark, and when he closed his eyes, he could always see Song Xinghua's bloodless face and tightly closed pale lips.Song Chen turned over quietly and got off the bed, and took out a small iron chain from the small backpack he brought over. A drop-shaped stainless steel pendant hung from the bottom of the chain. Song Chen carefully put the chain around his neck and stuck it against the bed. He sat down on the ground with his knees in his arms, staring fixedly at the moonlight outside the window, motionless.

Xia Yifeng slept in the middle of the night and turned over in a daze. He unconsciously touched the edge of the bed with his arms.Xia Yifeng smashed his mouth, rolled inside, and was about to continue to fall into a deep sleep, when suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, Xia Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, got up in a panic and looked directly at the bedside.

Xia Yifeng heaved a long sigh of relief until the thin and small black shadow came into Xia Yifeng's eyes, and angrily crawled to the side of the bed, and patted Song Chen on the head.

"Who are you scaring, dumb?" Xia Yifeng's eyes widened in the darkness, "Why don't you sleep well?"

Song Chen turned his head and looked at Xia Yifeng silently, then turned his head away again, maintaining the original state like an old monk in meditation.

Xia Yifeng felt that he couldn't get angry with Song Chen. The cat-like little people who were huddled together looked lonely and pitiful. Xia Yifeng's heart softened. Song Chen slowly sat down.

Xia Yifeng wrapped his arms around Song Chen's neck, put his arms around Song Chen and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Chen didn't say anything, he moved his body and threw Xia Yifeng's arm off.

Unconvinced, Xia Yifeng hugged Song Chen tightly again, and lightly squeezed Song Chen's fleshless face with a hint of warning: "What are you doing? Your brother wants to hug you and return the favor." Not happy to have you?"

Song Chen frowned and pushed Xia Yifeng, and whispered: "Hot."

Only then did Xia Yifeng let go of Song Chen, took the big cattail fan by the bed and slowly shook it towards Song Chen: "Is it too hot to sleep? How about I turn on the fan, that broken fan is loud, you See if you find it noisy."

Song Chen shook his head: "It's not hot."

"It's hot for a while and not hot for a while, is it difficult for you to wait?" Xia Yifeng rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed Song Chen onto the bed, "Stop sitting here stupidly, go up, if you have anything to say, lie down and talk to me. You fan."

Song Chen couldn't resist Xia Yifeng, so he climbed onto the bed slowly, and lay down against the inner wall, Xia Yifeng followed and lay on the outside, the big cattail fan in his hand was gently and slowly swayed towards Song Chen.

Xia Yifeng closed his eyes and murmured vaguely to Song Chen sleepily: "I know your father is gone, and your relatives are not good to you...but that's all in the past, how do you say that?" What's the matter? You have to look forward in everything, right? Anyway, my dad will definitely not leave you alone. My mother looked hard at her mouth, but in fact it contained a piece of tofu. You looked so pitifully at her. Standing, can poke her heart into a sieve. I am older than you, I am your brother, I will watch you, so don't worry about it. There is no one in your family, and there are still a bunch of people in my family to accompany you. Isn't it? A kid who is always thinking wildly will not grow tall, you should go to sleep quickly, don't toss about..." Xia Yifeng yawned sleepily, rubbed his eyes and turned to face Song Chen, after a while After a while, the fan in Xia Yifeng's hand shook more and more slowly, and finally landed on the mat with a puff.

Only then did Song Chen turn his head quietly, his big eyes carefully painted Xia Yifeng's eyebrows without blinking, and when Xia Yifeng was already bubbling from sleep, Song Chen moved to Xia Yifeng's side, listening to Xia Yifeng's eyes. Yifeng breathed heavily, and slowly fell asleep while closing his eyes.