my brother became a scum

I stood at the entrance of the villa, and the door opened from the inside, revealing Zhang Chen's face. He was no different from when we parted a few months ago, wearing thick house clothes and thick pink slippers underneath.

He lazily opened the door and said, "Come in."

As I was about to enter, he added: "Xiao Tian is also here, cooking."

I just said "Oh" and entered the door, the door closed behind me, the villa was well heated, and I was sweating from the heat within a few steps.

Zhang Chen leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette for himself, and squinted at me: "Yo, this dress is quite thick."

I slowly took off my hat, scarf and gloves, folded them carefully and put them in my hand, and put the cross-body bag aside, and said to him: "I don't know where to meet you, the Western Suburb Prison is far away and cold. Dress thicker."

"Chen Heping, are you hoping that I haven't come out yet?"

"Of course I'm happy when you come out."

"Don't say anything against your will, Chen Heping, you haven't asked anyone how I'm doing in so many days, and you don't even ask me during Chinese New Year, that's cruel enough."

I thought about it, but there was no way to refute him, so I simply kept silent. He smoked the cigarette slowly, got up from the sofa, crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, "I didn't follow your cigarette." Wish, come out."

"That's good." Despite those complicated thoughts, I was really happy for him to come out.

But he stared at me with uncomfortable eyes, and said after a while: "Oda Rice is almost ready, I'll go and have a look."

As soon as Huayin fell, he stood up, and a thick ball of cotton wrapped his body, making it impossible for anyone to see anything—he was afraid of the cold, and he always wanted to wrap himself into a ball in winter.

The smell of smoke in the air made me a little bit addicted to cigarettes, but I held back in the end.

Oda is not a nanny, but Zhang Chen's lover. I have been with him for more than a year. Once Zhang Chen got into a car accident and injured his leg. He lived in a nursing home. When I went there for the first time, Zhang Chen called him Tian nurse When I went back two weeks later, Zhang Chen called him Xiaotian, his face was full of satisfaction, like a cat that just ate fish.

When Zhang Chen recovered from his illness, he took Xiaotian out. According to him, besides having a good butt, Xiaotian could also make good soup, which made him feel the warmth of his family.

I sat on the sofa for three to ten minutes, feeling a little thirsty, so I took out a warm water cup from my bag, unscrewed the cap and drank it. The water was a little hot, and I drank slowly. They met two people, Zhang Chen looked familiar, and Xiao Tian looked familiar, Zhang Chen rubbed Xiao Tian's waist with his hands, his clothes were neat, but his eyebrows could not deceive anyone.

Oda looks very attractive, fair and gentle, which fits the impression of a good man. Zhang Chen rubbed his waist for a while, then took his hand and squeezed it, and he greeted him gently: " Brother Chen, I am Xiaotian, do you remember?"

Zhang Chen smiled awkwardly: "Chen Heping, this Xiaotian is my man."

Oda didn't refute, just pursed his lips.

I replied: "Sister-in-law, of course I remember."

Zhang Chen was born in December, and I was born in May. I always called him brother, but later I found out that he was born in December of the previous year.

Oda's face was stained with a layer of blush, which was very good-looking. Young people are beautiful in every way.

But Zhang Chen said suddenly: "Sister-in-law must be a woman, and he can't afford to be a man."

I just watched that rosy face turn pale, Xiaotian bit his lip, but his fingers still clenched Zhang Chen's tightly.

Zhang Chen liked this too, and patted the back of Xiaotian's hand: "I know you like me."

After drinking the water, I tightened the bottle cap again, and said: "Is the food ready?"

Xiaotian replied to me: "It's all good, it's warm."

Apart from me and the two of them, there is not even a nanny in this house. I glanced at the two people who were tired of me, and finally stood up.

"Why are you going?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Get the food, I'm hungry."

There are four dishes in the kitchen, each one is Zhang Chen's favorite, the meat has been fattened, even the onion, ginger and garlic are picked out and put aside.

I put the dishes on the table, and took out the noodles in the pot from the kitchen. I picked out two bowls that were just right, nothing more, except for the noodles, there was still a pot of rice, which was steamed a lot, but Zhang Chen loved to eat noodles. Just came out, eating noodles also brought a layer of blessing.

I stayed in the kitchen for a minute, thinking they were a perfect match, and my hypocrisy was ridiculous.

When the noodles were served, Zhang Chen and Xiao Tian had already prepared them side by side. I served two bowls of noodles first, and then turned around to serve rice.

Zhang Chen asked, "Don't you eat noodles?"

I replied to him: "I have always loved rice."

When I put the rice on the table, there was a bowl of noodles in front of me, and Oda's face was empty. He forced a smile, but the smile was not as real as before.

I really want to laugh, the three old men playing Gongdou on the first day of the new year, are you tired?

I put down the bowl of rice in my hand, and simply asked Xiaotian: "What do you want to eat, serve it yourself, and leave the rest to me."

Oda pursed his lips, finally stretched out his hand, and brought the bowl of noodles back to his face. I was holding the rice and was about to eat, but I heard a "pop--".

Zhang Chen's bowl was torn apart, most of the bowl of noodles fell directly on the ground, but he had a smile on his face: "My hand slipped, please trouble brother Chen to serve me a bowl of rice, Xiaotian, go get a rag and clean up the ground."

On the first day of the new year, eating a meal is not enjoyable, so I put the rice on Zhang Chen's face, and just bowed my head to eat.

Oda's cooking skills are quite good, and he ate quite happily. After I ate half a bowl of rice, I looked up again and realized that Zhang Chen was staring at me, and the noodles in Oda's bowl had only moved a little.

"Oda's cooking is pretty good." I thought for a while and said this.

Zhang Chen snorted, picked up a piece of meat with the end of the chopsticks, and put it directly on Oda's noodles: "Eat it."

Oda seemed to come back to life, he lowered his head and began to eat the vegetables. For a moment, he looked a little pitiful.

Before Zhang Chen went in, he kept yelling to settle down. In fact, this is the pattern in front of him. Don't say that I don't like him, even if I like him a little bit, I won't agree to him.

Lunch was finally finished, Oda diligently packed away the dishes, I didn’t fight with him, Zhang Chen and I went back to the sofa, he was lying across from me to send WeChat messages, I sat for a while, then I also took out my phone and sent messages to all parties Send blessings.

After a while, Zhang Chen said: "If I don't talk, you won't talk to me, right?"

"No," I raised my head and looked at him, "Is it completely out this time?"

"I didn't come out. The old lady talked about letting me come out for a year. My range is limited to the city."

"How are things going?"

"It's almost there. The hot spot is over. Most of Li Yang's materials are fake. She doesn't have any important things in her hand."

"so."

"Back then, I ordered her husband's bidding letter to be inserted temporarily, and I ordered it through her cunt'hole."

I felt a little nauseous, reached out and pinched the tip of my nose, and replied, "Oh."

"She called me on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and said that I can play with you, and let me let her husband live."

"Ah."

"The best monitoring equipment is attached next to it, her little sister told me."

"Ah."

"I slept with her little sister."

"Oh."

"Chen Heping, you are not a man."

"I'm."

"You won't even be angry?"

"Why should I be angry about your crap."

He laughed, lit another cigarette, and folded his legs together. At this moment, Oda came in with a fruit plate, which he specially placed in front of me.

Xiaotian sat under Zhang Chen's feet, and massaged again and again. After Zhang Chen finished smoking the cigarette, his pants were stretched up.

He doesn't speak, and Oda doesn't speak, I should say something.

I said: "That's nothing, I'll leave first, and I didn't bring any presents here today, don't take offense."

"What's the relationship between our brothers, what's weird, you say so."

The smoke blocked Zhang Chen's face, and he could vaguely see that he was smiling.

I put on my coat, stood up straight, and put on my hat, scarf and gloves one by one.

Zhang Chen kicked Xiaotian: "Send you brother Chen."

I said no, but it couldn't match Xiaotian's enthusiasm, and finally delivered it to the door of the villa.

Oda still smiled gently. He is only twenty this year, which is the best age. After thinking about it, I took out the red envelope from my schoolbag and stuffed it into his palm: "The money is not much, let's make a fortune." .”

He lowered his eyes and smiled, and thanked him, but he was very tight-knit.

I turned around and stepped into the white snow again. The red envelopes on my body were not deliberately brought, but I wrapped them last year. I handed out a bunch of red envelopes from years ago, and there was an extra one for no reason, so I remembered , not to Zhang Chen.

He had no relatives in his family. One year, when school started in the first lunar month to pay tuition fees, many students took money out of their red envelopes. I knew the situation in his family, so I took an empty red envelope and handed it to him to support the scene.Every year after that, he stared straight at me, and I reluctantly handed over a red envelope.

It is a waste to have more this year, and those who give it to him can be regarded as giving it to him.

When I went out, I found Mr. Wu's car was still there, and Mr. Wu was gone. The driver said that he stayed here to take me back. I thanked him.

On the way back, my mind became more and more clear. After all, this play was Zhang Chen’s temptation. He was expressing his dissatisfaction to me, and he was also testing my bottom line.Whenever I have the slightest hesitation and dissatisfaction, he can always show his fangs and bite down along the weak point, biting off a layer of flesh and blood.I don't think it's an honor, but I firmly believe that the other party is a scum, even if I have a sincere heart, I should break it into pieces and let the wind go.

When I got downstairs, I said thank you, and trotted into the house. The chicken soup was boiling in the pot a few hours ago, and now the heat preservation mode has been automatically switched off. I poured out the soup and made some soft rice. I went to the nursing home to see my grandpa.