Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

It was snowing heavily.

The little boy in Jiang Bai's memory turned into the one in front of him, and when he matched, it was him.

Fucheng's crying was frighteningly loud, like a child of a few years old wrestling outside, unable to stand up in pain, it was fine if no one saw him, but when his family came to hug him and coax him, good guy, he yelled loudly pain.

Crying so much that Jiang Bai was stunned for a few seconds, his face was wet with snowflakes and he didn't have time to wipe it off.The last time Fucheng cried because of his anger, his eyes were only slightly wet. It turned out that he shed tears so easily.

"Don't cry, what are you... crying for? It's not like I won't come back." Jiang Bai panicked at once, and wiped the tears on his junior brother's face with his hands.As a result, he wiped more and more, so much that he could catch a few with his palm, crying like a martial arts boy who is not afraid of trouble but likes to make trouble.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang had never seen Fu Cheng cry like this. On the day of Master's funeral, Fu Cheng held back and kept silent.He is so strong, he cares about face, and his bones are made of iron. Knowing that other people from the Lion Hall came to see him off that day, he didn't let himself make a sound.

I didn't expect Fucheng to cry so hard when their senior brother came back.

Before Fucheng cried, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled again, and the breath was full of tears. The air in his nasal cavity was stained with moisture, and he wiped his eyes with his cuff. "I didn't cry, so I didn't cry."

After speaking, I was choked by my own tears, which flowed directly from my nose.

It's winter, it's cold, and it's snowing.Fucheng was crying so loudly, his nose and mouth sprayed white air.I cried until several passers-by cast puzzled eyes, not knowing what was going on here.A few tall boys got together, maybe they were fighting and crying?

"Why are you crying? Don't cry." Jiang Bai wiped his hands on his clothes to block the snowflakes falling towards Fucheng, "Don't cry, let's go home."

It's okay not to mention it, but Fucheng cried even more when it was mentioned.He mistakenly thought that his brother was gone, so he didn't dare to cry, he just held back, afraid that his sick father would see something, and when his father left, he didn't dare to cry, he was afraid that his uncle would be sad and blame himself, and he was afraid that those who had lost Let the Fu family class watch the excitement.

You can't cry, Fucheng, you can't cry, you are the future leader of Fu's class, you have to hold on and be a man.Fucheng has been telling himself like this, boys, what tears are there to shed?Besides, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have survived no matter how serious the injury or fall I have been. What is life and death?can bear it.With a responsibility on his shoulders, a lion's head, and two juniors to take care of, we must not shed tears easily.

But the things in the world are filled with hundreds of thousands of chapters, so bad that it is not a thing, and the tears that have not been shed are all accumulated in the body, and I want to cry in front of my senior brother.

"Don't cry, senior brother doesn't remember that you like to cry." Jiang Bai was recalling, indeed, the Fucheng in his memory was always smiling, showing a small dimple, hiding the sweet water only for himself.

Now the little dimple is gone, Jiang Bai wants it to come out. "Senior brother remembers that you like to laugh the most."

Fucheng held his lion lantern in one hand, crying so loudly that he couldn't say a word.Snowflakes were blown into his mouth by the north wind, cooling the tip of his tongue.

"Let's go." Jiang Bai took his hand and led him away in the falling snow, "I'm going home with my brother."

"Yeah." Fucheng cried and nodded, nodded vigorously, holding the lantern he wanted since childhood with one hand, and the senior brother he liked since childhood with the other hand.The hand holding the lamp was trembling because of the bamboo that had been peeled for too long.The candlelight in the lantern also trembled, trembling and trembling, turning the two teenagers who were about to reach adulthood into children with deep feet and shallow feet.

The snow was heavy, and it fell very gently, falling very lightly and finely on Jiang Bai's cold face. "Still crying? Don't cry anymore, your eyes will hurt for a while." At the same time, he pulled Fucheng towards himself, "Did you... buy the wrong lamp?"

Fu Cheng shook his head, tears streaming down silently.Qiu Li and Qing Rang each carried a cake and followed behind them.

"I don't remember many things." Jiang Bai listened to Fucheng sobbing, "Occasionally, occasionally I can remember something, you said you want a lamp, I just remember this, I don't remember what kind of lamp you want. "

"Hmm." Fu Cheng was out of breath, and let out a dark breath.

"I remember taking you for your birthday when I was a child. I remembered... I stood under the pile to pick you up. But I can't remember what I was holding in my hand." Jiang Bai pulled him like he did when he was a child, "What am I holding in my hand?" ah?"

"Take..." Fucheng blew his nose, "Take the cake... take the cake."

Cake?Jiang Bai didn't understand.

Qiu Li was wiping tears behind their backs, and Qing Rang said, "It's the plum blossom cake from Daoxiang Village, which is also sold now. It's only steamed with eggs and white sugar. Master has controlled Fucheng's appetite since he was a child, and didn't let him touch things that are too strong. , said that if you get used to eating, you will have a heavy mouth, and your appetite will easily increase. So...you always buy it for him secretly."

"Well, the plum blossom cake is..." Qiu Li wiped away his tears, "It's white and plump, very fragrant, with red dots printed in the middle. When you were young, you always bought it for us. Fucheng ate his fill first, and gave us the rest. You are eccentric!"

"Is there?" Jiang Bai refused to admit, "That was the former Jiang Bai, not me. Let's go, we are going home."

Fucheng followed, his little nose turning red from the cold.It was already dark, and on this street, there used to be 4 boys running around, playing and playing, regardless of you and me, but now they have grown up.A small candle, according to their way, has been shining.

It was only when I got home that I felt cold. The heating in Fucheng's house was average, so Jiang Bai first turned on the air conditioner to warm the air.The house has not been home for a long time, and it smells like it has been vacant. The 4 people are busy in down jackets and take them off when it gets hot.

Fucheng brought a basin of hot water and put away the white vinegar: "Brother, come on, rub your hands. My dad said that Shiwei's hand joints are prone to injury, and the frequency of use is high..."

While talking, he stopped, holding a washbasin of white vinegar and hot water, as if he didn't know Jiang Bai.It was dark outside just now, but now it is bright and I can see clearly.

"What's wrong with your face?" Putting down the water, Fu Cheng rushed over.

Jiang Bai didn't feel anything strange, so he wiped it off after hearing this. "Oh, this is called powder foundation. I went to find Zhang Lin today and took a part-time job. It's quite tiring, so I won't do it in the future."

"No!" Fu Chengcai didn't care about the foundation and black foundation, soaked a face towel in hot water, and wiped his brother's face, "Why is the corner of your mouth blue? What part-time job?"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang also came over to have a look, they were really bruised.

Jiang Bai pressed lightly, but his gums still hurt a little. "It's just...a martial arts stand-in, maybe it hit something. It's okay, I can't feel it myself."

"Let me see!" Fucheng dragged him under the lamp, "Damn it, why didn't Zhang Lin tell me in advance? I'll fuck his whole family when school starts!"

"No cursing." Jiang Bai frowned.

Fucheng held back for a few seconds, then whispered back: "When school starts... I can't spare him. Does it hurt? I'll boil an egg for you!" Just do it, Fucheng ran to the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator door, there was nothing.

He was dumbfounded and didn't come back to live for a long time. "Wait for me, I'll borrow eggs next door!"

There was a knock on the door of 603, and Chen Shuang opened it: "Fucheng? I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to come to my house for dinner? I just made it."

"Don't eat, don't eat, my senior brother celebrates his birthday today. Brother Shuang, can you lend me a few eggs, my senior brother has gone out to do a big job, here is a green piece of mouth." Fucheng said, borrowed Looking at the faint light in the corridor, I caught a glimpse of the bruise on Chen Shuang's temple, "You should also apply it with eggs. But why is it still green there? Who beat you every day? Call the police."

"Mine, oh, it's a long story..." Chen Shuang rubbed his temples, and took out a box of eggs from home, "Take it and eat it. Come to us during the Spring Festival if you have nothing to do. It's lively and lively."

"Thank you brother!" Fucheng successfully got the eggs and went back to cook them.Taking advantage of this gap, Qiu Li and Qing Rang placed the cake and inserted the candles, but found that there was no lighter.

"Fucheng, do you have any matches at home?" Qiu Li searched here and there.

"No." Fucheng helped the elder brother to warm the corner of his mouth, "I'll go to the opposite side to borrow some fire."

"No need. Give me the eggs, I'll take them myself." Jiang Bai put the eggs into the kitchen, turned on the gas stove, and after a while, came out with a small handful of lit chopsticks, "Make room, I'll light a candle .”

The three juniors quickly made way for them to watch their elder brother light birthday candles with torches as thick as sticks of firewood.Fuck, anyone who sees it will call it a macho.

Both cakes had 18 sticks inserted, and they were ordered for a while.Boys don't pay that much attention. After ordering and singing a birthday song, they didn't even make a wish, and the four of them blew it out with their cheeks puffed up.

"Happy birthday! Come of age!" Fucheng replaced the drink with boiled water, "Brother, you are the first of us to grow up, and I will be me in a few days."

"In a few months, it will be me and Rang Rang!" Qiu Li was already ready to move the knife in his hand, "Come on, eat first, I'm starving to death. Brother, you come and cut! We used to have three birthdays, all You are the one who divides the cake, you are the fairest."

Qing Rang looked at Qiu Li, and blinked if you were kidnapped.

"I'll do it." Jiang Bai put down the egg, raised his knife and dropped it, "The first piece... I'll give it to you."

Fucheng deserved to get the first piece. "Hey, I knew it, the first piece is definitely mine."

Qiu Li and Qing Rang rolled their eyes slightly, Master Duan Shui always leaned towards you, when was the first piece not yours?Even for other people's birthdays, as long as Jiang Bai can get the cutter, the first piece is never given to the birthday man.

"These two pieces are here for you." Jiang Bai gave each of them one piece.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang blinked at the same time, not quite understanding Jiang Bai's current operation.

"I haven't been here for the past few years, you have worked hard to help me look after him." Jiang Bai put down the cutter.

"Am I not mistaken?" Qiu Li was not used to it, "You gave it to us? This is your birthday."

So Jiang Bai picked up the cutter again. "Eat or not?"

"Eat, eat, eat." Qiu Li and Qing Rang hurriedly brought out the plates, and it was delicious to eat anything after a hungry afternoon. "We have to eat quickly, lest you regret it later."

"That's the old Jiang Bai. The previous version didn't work. Now this version never regrets it." Jiang Bai directly ate the cake with a cutter, pushing the fruit inside the cake to Fucheng from time to time, "Eat this."

"I won't eat any more." Fucheng's mouth was full of cream, "I'll lose weight after eating this bite, if it's light, I'll definitely weigh 130 catties on the day of the competition!"

"Okay." Jiang Bai smiled and applied cream to him, wiped it into the small pear dimple with his finger, and then licked it clean by himself, "This is what you said, if it is less than 130 catties, you will be punished."

Fucheng immediately stopped bragging, his eyelids were swollen, and he chewed every bite of cake 50 times before swallowing, as if he had tricked himself into not growing fat.

A high school student with a big appetite, one birthday cake was quickly finished, and then the second one was attacked.This one is made of chocolate, and the brothers are not restrained. After cutting it, they grabbed it with their hands, and everyone ate it until their mouths were full of black chocolate.Jiang Bai looks the best when he eats, with his bangs fluttering gently, seeing the three juniors satiated with wine and food, suddenly he smiled to himself, and after laughing, he began to eat again.

Brother, this word is really good.Unrelated family members.Almost dropped them all.

At this time, the phone vibrated a few times, Jiang Bai wiped his hands casually, picked it up, it was Jiang Wenhui.

How could it be him?Jiang Bai felt nauseated suddenly.