Mr. Sand Sculpture

At about ten o'clock, Chen Yan and I arrived at his home.His house was on the first floor, with a small yard, and light pink roses covered the iron fence.

Inside, a little girl in white clothes was watering the flowers.

Chen Yan saw her and shouted: "Xiaomei, we are back, go and open the door."

The little girl put down the water pipe and ran towards us in a desperate manner.She looked at Chen Yan and me, "Yo, Chen Yan, you were brought back?"

Chen Yan put on a straight face: "Quickly call Brother Xu."

The little girl called me brother, turned around and ran away: "I'll open the door for you!"

Chen Yan coughed, and pulled me into the corridor: "That's my sister just now, you can call her Xiaomei. This little girl has two faces, she is obedient in front of my parents, and punches me hard."

Me: "Xiaomei? Is that her nickname?"

Chen Yan: "Yes, nickname, her first name is Chen Ci."

I am familiar with the name Chen Ci, so I asked, "Is she studying in No. [-] Middle School? Class No. [-], Junior One? My cousin has a classmate, also named Chen Ci."

Chen Yan turned to look at me: "Yes, it's her."

Isn't that a coincidence!

Not a family, do not enter the door.

Combined with the gossip of the Chen family that Xiao Xie told me last night, I came to a conclusion that the nice man Chen Yan met was me, Xu.

It's amazing, without knowing each other, Chen Yan and I sent each other a good person card, and secretly showed our affection.

I am a little happy.

By the way, speaking of Xiao Xie, there is one thing I haven't told Chen Yan yet: "My cousin doesn't study well, I want you to make up lessons for him."

"It's easy," Chen Yan pointed to his own face, "Boss Xu needs to give me some motivation."

how?

Are you still charged?

Is it going to run out of energy and stick to the ground for a while?

I originally planned to slap Chen Yan, but when I saw his expectant little eyes, I couldn't bear to slap him, so I kissed my palm, and then covered his cheek.

He was happy, and asked me excitedly: "Luo Zhou, do you have a nickname?"

I choked, not knowing what to say or not to say.

Because my nickname is Mao Mao, the Mao with Mao hands and feet.

Years ago, my mother used to call me by my nickname on the street.She not only called me, but also called an Alaska, which caused a great blow to my young heart.

I was just about to fool around, but when I saw his little eyes full of expectation, my mouth betrayed my brain in an instant: "Maomao."

"Mao... Mao Mao." Chen Yan couldn't help laughing.

I was so angry that I punched Chen Yan. Fortunately, I used relatively little force, otherwise he would have been embedded in the wall.

"Calm down, calm down Mao Mao..." Chen Yan walked up the two steps backwards and held out a hand to me, "Hello Mao Mao, I'm Shuai Shuai."

Why is the conversation suddenly kindergarten?

Shouldn't I hold his hand next and say, "You're so handsome, I'm three years old."

No, you can't say that.

In this way, he is minus two years old this year, and he doesn't even count as cells.

At this time, Chen Ci poked his head out: "Both brothers, are you still coming in? The door has been open for a long time, and the mosquitoes are going to build a nest at home!"

Chen Yan withdrew his hand and blinked: "Let's go in, Mao Mao."

I:"......"

I went in with Chen Yan, met his mother, and called for auntie.

"It's Xiao Xu, Shuai Shuai always mentioned you to us." Aunt Chen looked very young and had a good temperament, she didn't look like someone who was about 50 years old.She should be kneading dough, with some flour on her light yellow apron and her hands, she said enthusiastically, "Why did you bring something here?"

Auntie Chen is my mother-in-law, and she hastened to get a wave of goodwill now. When she comes out in the future, she will be more likely to accept the sublimated brotherhood between me and his precious son.

I put down the gift and said boldly, "Mom, you're welcome!"

Quiet.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Chen Yan let out a muffled laugh.

His mother and his sister were dumbfounded.

A friend of mine named Ah Wei was seriously injured.

At the moment of embarrassment, sister Chen threw another knife and killed my friend Awei completely: "Brother Xu, what did you just say, why do you call my mother mother?"

Child, are you the devil or Xiu'er?Some words don’t need to be repeated twice to impress everyone. Brother Xu wants to use a kitchen knife to peel an apple for you.

Nongfu Spring is a little sweet, and today my life is a little hanging.

I hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Aunt Chen, I was nervous for a while, so I made it easy."

"It's okay, it's okay, you two have a good relationship, Shuai Shuai often mentions it to me, I know." Aunt Chen smiled meaningfully, and greeted Chen Yan, "Come and help me cook."

Chen Yan asked, "Where's my dad?"

Aunt Chen: "Your Uncle Liu gave him 1000 million, and he went to redeem the prize."

Chen Ci looked excited: "Mom, when did our family post it?!"

Aunt Chen: "I said 1000 million lottery tickets."

Chen Ci calmed down instantly: "Oh, it's over. He won the lottery and I'm not as reliable as me in Peking University."

Chen Yan: "You want to be admitted to Peking University, why don't you do your homework?"

Chen Ci spread his hands: "There are guests coming today, and I want to entertain them. You are all cooking, and there is no one to chat with the guests. It is so boring for the guests to stay by themselves."

Her speech is so reasonable that people don't know where to refute it.

Chen Yan: "...Then chatter."

Chen Yan and Aunt Chen went to cook, while Chen Ci sat in the living room chatting with me.

"Huan Zhu Ge Ge" was playing on the TV, and Huang Ama's concubine Xiangfei turned into a butterfly and flew away.

She looked at me with her chin: "Brother Xu, what do you think we should talk about?"

I didn't even think about it: "Just chat with your brother, I'm always interested in him."

Chen Ci: "... Huh?"

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't say anything more outrageous with this mouth, otherwise the dog's life would be over.I pretended to be natural and ate two melon seeds, and told her solemnly: "I'm just curious."

Chen Ci reacted for a while: "My brother, that's so chatty. Let me tell you something dirty first. His name was changed later, and it used to be ugly."

I laughed: "How earthy can it be?"

Is there me, Xu Mao Mao Tu?

Chen Ci: "Chen Shuai, isn't it earthy?"

???

I once suspected that I had heard it wrong.

This name is the same as the little brother I haven't seen in five years.

Chen Ci was afraid that I didn't hear clearly, so he repeated: "Chen Shuai, handsome and handsome."

My face twitched, and I imagined Chen Yan's fat appearance in my mind, which was exactly the same as the face deep in my memory.

His grandma's.

No wonder I felt familiar when I saw his photo for the first time. It turned out that I was not pretending to be sentimental, but that I had seen him before.

Not only have I seen it, but I'm familiar with it.

Chen Yan, Chen Yan, I used to regard you as a brother, but I didn't expect you to want to touch my little brother.

It's outrageous that it succeeded.

I looked at Chen Ci, the whistleblower, and asked in a low voice, "Does your brother have any black news?"

Chen Cizai looked at me carefully, with a vigilant expression, and asked me three times: "What are your ulterior motives? Why are your eyes so sneaky? What is the relationship between you and my brother?"

Where is the secret?

This is what I call getting to know my other half in detail.

Where is sneaking?

The sparkle in my eyes is clearly the light of curiosity and seeking knowledge.

As for what's the matter...

I replied to Sister Chen: "I am your good brother who swears to God."

The author has something to say: Ah Wei is dead (crying)