atypical package

On the night when the show was broadcast, Wei Jiawen's name was listed on Weibo hot searches all night.From marketing accounts to people who eat melons from all walks of life, from regret to sarcasm, thousands of words, good or bad, poured into Wei Jiawen's world.

Some people say that he is Zhong Yong in the singing world, and his stunning appearance is just a flash in the pan;

At first he was in pain and helpless, afraid to think, listen, or look.Later, I still didn’t want to think about it, listen to it, or watch it, but I thought about it countless times, listened to it countless times, and watched it countless times.However, if you think too much, listen too much, and watch too much, you will feel dull.

Their analysis is unrealistic nonsense, their stories are wanton fabrications, their concerns are the chaos across the Pacific Ocean, and their ridicules are innocuous whispers.

Those excitement and madness are all for the self-entertainment of the world, and have nothing to do with the real him.

Under Wang Qi's introduction, he went to a well-known psychological clinic in Beijing to receive treatment. A lot of supplementary drugs were prescribed, but they had no effect.Finally, the psychiatrist gave a suggestion to let him go back to his hometown to recuperate.

Wang Qi had no choice but to give him a long vacation, and personally sent Wei Jiawen back to his hometown in Beichang.

Wang Qi is a child from a big city. As soon as the Prado entered the old neighborhood of Beichang, the sight was enough to make him dumbfounded: a woman with disheveled hair and clothes covered in smears, halfway through the street wishing to kick plastic bottles into the air. Big and small, as well as the underwear hanging on the road and the quilts all over the street, through the car window, you can still hear the abuse of neighbors coming and going...

Beichang is only 250 kilometers away from Beijing, but it looks very different.The old neighborhoods are even more closed and dilapidated. Young people with a little ability have gone to Beijing to work, or have saved money and moved to new districts. In the end, only lazy workers and old and sick people are left.

Wang Qi made seven turns and eight turns along the block, skipping the closed mold factory and match factory, and finally the car parked steadily in front of a row of bungalows.

After sending Wang Qi away, Wei Jiawen pushed open the painted wooden door. In front of the sewer in the yard was a piece of uncleaned fish scales, coaxed into a transparent sheet by the sun, and on it were countless greedy flies, sucking their last meal.

He stayed in the yard, did not walk towards the main house, but subconsciously waved his arms, trying to wave away all the filth and stench.After a while, a woman wearing a red linen jacket and black trousers, with a pair of plastic slippers on her feet, came out cursing and holding a vegetable bowl. Seeing Wei Jiawen, she paused for a moment, then frowned, but she didn't stop crying. He moved, put the vegetable bowl by the pool, wiped his oily hand on the black apron in front of him, pouted at Wei Jiawen, and said, "Why are you here? You're about to clean the pot and bowl."

Wei Jiawen nodded his head, stood the suitcase by the wall, and squatted next to the sink.Mother Wei went back to the house, and said to the old man inside, "Jiawen is back."

The old man didn't move, but the 35-year-old man beside him couldn't help it. The man was wearing a dark purple shirt, a pair of overalls, and a pair of old leather shoes. He slowly got up and swayed to yard.He gaited unsteadily, obviously, because of a leg problem.

After the man drank, his face turned red unnaturally, and the words in his mouth were unfavorable, but they pierced into Wei Jiawen's heart like needles, "Jiawen, aren't you quite capable? Why are you dumb?"

Wei Jiawen's hand washing the dishes visibly paused.

Wei Jiawen, the head of Wei Jiaguo, was 12 years old. Ever since Wei Jiawen was born, he knew that his elder brother was disabled.

Wei's father and Wei's mother both worked in the factory back then and stayed away from home all day. Wei Jiaguo was left unattended. He broke his leg when he climbed over the wall, and now he is half disabled. Although he is not unable to walk, he is still different from ordinary people.Wei Jiaguo was dissuaded by the school's teachers in the third grade of junior high school. As long as Wei Jiawen can remember, Wei Jiaguo has been loitering and doing nothing at home until today.

Wei Jiaguo has not studied much, his physical condition does not allow him to work, he is still disabled, his family is poor, and he cannot afford a house in the new urban area, so no woman wants to be with him. Now that he is in his thirties, he is still working Living as a bachelor, he spends his days doing nothing at home.

Wei Jiawen knew from a young age that his elder brother could not be offended.

Perhaps it was because Wei Jiaguo was the eldest son, or maybe it was because Wei's father and Wei's mother felt guilty about Wei Jiaguo's disability, so they loved him the most since he was a child.Wei Jiaguo eats the most delicious food in the house first, and Wei Jiawen's turn is when Wei's father and Wei mother finish eating the rest; as long as it's what Wei Jiaguo wants, Wei Jiawen can only give it up, and if he can't, Wei Jiaguo would rather destroy it .Wei Jiaguo has been handicapped since he was a child, his heart is twisted, and he can't see anyone well. Wei Jiawen usually lives in school, and every time he goes home to study during the holidays, Wei Jiaguo will always look for opportunities to make troubles, making the whole family restless.

Wei Jiawen had long been used to Wei Jiaguo's bullying and viciousness, and he didn't want to argue with him, so after hearing Wei Jiaguo's ridicule, he was only stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, and continued to wash the bowls in his hand.

Wei Jiaguo poked his nose up, stood beside him sullenly, and said, "My heart is higher than the sky, and my life is thinner than paper. After studying for so many years, won't I just end up going home?"

Wei Jiawen's chest heaved violently, he was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Wei Jiaguo was delighted to see Wei Jiawen's distraught look and the look that he couldn't do anything about him, he laughed a few times, and went back to the room in a hurry.

Wei Jiawen returned to the house after cleaning up the mess in the yard. Father Wei said with a straight face, "I heard from your brother that you can't get along in Beijing anymore?"

Wei Jiawen couldn't make a sound at this time, he could only respond in silence.

Father Wei hiccupped and spoke loudly, "I told you earlier not to learn Laoshizi music, but you didn't listen to it. It's all right now, can't you get along?"

Wei Jiawen bit his lip.He may not care about the attitude of those fans and passers-by, but how can he not care about his family's abuse?He thought, what a fool he was to think that going back to his hometown for repairs would help his recovery.

Wei's father snorted a few times, but Wei's mother threw her face on the table, crying, "Life is hard, I am really miserable, one son is lame, and the other son is dumb again. We What a miserable life!"

Wei Jiawen didn't want to entangle with them any more, so he went back to the bedroom.

Wei Jiawen slept in the same room as Wei Jiaguo since he was a child.Wei Jiaguo's living habits were not good, he often played until two or three o'clock at night, then fell down and snored loudly, and didn't get up until the next day's sun.For so many years, Wei Jiawen suffered a lot from it.He protested, but all he got was, "Leave everything to your elder brother."

At this moment, he couldn't even speak, and he could only endure the long night alone.

Until dawn, the neighbor's chickens crowed, but he never met Duke Zhou.

He simply struggled to get up, and walked towards Hope Middle School in the old neighborhood alone.