Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

The round of 16 was approaching day by day, Jiang spent the day practicing in the courtyard, and did not do much homework during the winter vacation.During the lunch break, he pushed open the door of the east room, and the uncle was drinking tea alone.

"Take a break?" Liao Chengming asked, "Where's your brother?"

"His mother called him, and he was on the phone." Jiang Bai replied, although the uncle didn't directly ask which one, but it must be Fucheng, "She's back... Are you unhappy these days?"

Liao Chengming squeezed the small teacup. "Not unhappy, not particularly happy."

"Why?" Jiang Bai asked.

"I haven't come back for so many years, and I came back again. What can I say?" Liao Chengming looked at the tea, "Humanity is just like tea. If it is thick, you can add water, but if it is weak, you can't make it thicker. Even if you add tea, it's not good. It turned out to be the pot."

"She was not good before?" Jiang Bai asked tentatively.

"Both husband and wife were wrong in the past. Fu Hong...is really unrealistic. He is so focused on the lion hall that he can't give adults and children a stable home. The girl married him, not because he wants him to spend every day on the team. Here, I also hope that someone will be hurt and accompanied.” Liao Chengming sighed, “But I can’t hold my breath, Xiaobai, I can’t hold it in my heart, here…” He pointed to his heart, “There’s a pimple! I’m so suffocated. No matter how big the conflict with Fu Hong is, you can get a divorce. Now you don’t pay attention to consistency. If you don’t have feelings, then separate the family well. What’s the use of a divorce? Isn’t that what I do, I’ve been divorced before, you... "

"Uncle, drink tea." Jiang Bai was afraid that he would be too excited.

"You can't stop watching the child." Liao Chengming was really angry, "Even if you call Fu boy and say a few words every year, I don't feel as uncomfortable as I do now. Oh, I won't talk."

Jiang Bai had an idea in his heart. "She's been back before, hasn't she?"

"You came back when you were in the second year of junior high school. It was Fu Hong who took you to meet." Memories came flooding back, and Liao Chengming was heartbroken. "She wanted to make up for it, and wanted to take her child to study abroad, to the United States. I was worried for days and nights, afraid that if I let go, I would delay Fu boy, and I was afraid that if I let go, the child would have no one to take care of him abroad, and he was unfamiliar with the place. Fu Hong had his shortcomings, he was careless, the child was not raised carefully, and he would fall and roll. It's a big fight, but Fucheng is his heart and soul, it's his heart and soul."

"Didn't agree later?" Jiang Bai asked.

"No." Liao Chengming shook his head, "Fu Hong said, wait for the child to grow up and go to college before leaving. After all, Mr. Cen Meng may not be able to accept this child. In fact, I understand Fu Hong's selfishness. If you leave, you won’t be able to see each other again, and you want to see it for a few more years. You even refused to let your junior brother go. Later, Cen Meng’s other son was anxious to let her go back, so she had to leave and gave Fu Hong money, but Fu Hong didn’t want it either. , how could his temper be..."

"She has another son?" Jiang Bai asked.He couldn't understand the master's mood, but he understood it very well at that time, let alone his mother, even if Fucheng's grandfather came, he would not let go.

Liao Chengming nodded: "There is one who grew up abroad, and Fu Hong was also worried that Fu Cheng would wink at him in the past. Fu Hong trusted you, and you were just a child at that time, but we can see that in the future you will be calm and able to Take good care of your juniors. Don't look at Fucheng being happy now, he is stunned, after two days of cold, you should think about why Cen Meng didn't want him, why did he come back again, tell me, how do you explain this?"

"It's okay." Jiang Bai moved his wrist, "Fucheng is happy now, I won't pour cold water on him, if he really calms down, I'll persuade him. Don't bother thinking about it, why don't you guide me and Fucheng to do the forward turn, it's more difficult Go up, I want to take him to Foshan to see."

Liao Chengming's heavy heart was swept away. "Okay, Fu Hong saw the right person. He knew when the four of you worshiped the tea teacher, you will be the backbone when you grow up."

Time was running out, Jiang Bai stared at Fu Cheng and Cen Meng on the phone while training, and all the couriers were delivered to 603.Chen Shuangna is short-staffed, so he delivers good food to 601 every day, and promises to let his younger brother help with homework in the second half of the semester.

Jiang Bai didn't agree for the time being, Chen Shuang is easy to get in touch with, except that there is always a suspicious bruise on his temple, that younger brother named Lu Shui...Jiang Bai doesn't want him to be too close to Fucheng, he doesn't look like a normal person , with straight eyes and no words.

But he didn't have time to study the details of the two brothers of 603, and he and Fucheng were stumped just by rolling forward and falling off the pile.

"Stop!" Liao Chengming urgently called to stop, "One more time, put on the pile."

Jiang Bai was about to lose his strength, but once again he held the ambush city and put it on the stake.Fucheng's left and right feet are on the No. 2 and No. 1 piles respectively, and he steps on the No. 3 pile with both feet. The No. 3 pile is 1 cm higher than the No. 2 and No. 30 piles, creating a height difference.

To test tacit understanding, but also to test trust.Jiang Bai Fu stabilized Fucheng: "When I put down the pile, I pressed past you behind, can you hold it?"

Fu Cheng slightly bent his legs. "I can hold on, I can do it very well. Senior brother, don't worry, my legs are on the piles, I will never bend, I won't fall you! Even if I fall, I will support you!"

"Okay." Jiang Bai smiled, "Come again!"

When Fucheng's posture was in place, Jiang Bai clamped his younger brother's waist and turned forward boldly. No matter how high the pile was, he knew that his younger brother could stand him.Back to back, the two of them looked like one person. After falling down, Fucheng was still on the stake, calmly waiting for his lion tail to land firmly.

Jiang Bai's feet touched the ground, and he retracted his hands again and again, and he was able to pull the lion's head off the stake with a little carelessness.But he had to be steady, he had to be steady, Fucheng had to lift the lion's head, he had to hold Fucheng up, and use the strength of his waist to hold down the junior who had turned forward and watch him land safely.

But Fucheng is really heavy. The uncle said that their master used to be able to lose 110 kilograms, with a height of 1 meters, lean and lean.Now Jiang Bai looked at Fucheng's height, forget it, if Fucheng was reduced to 75 catties, it would be really pitiful.

"Okay, stop practicing." Liao Chengming was afraid that they would not be able to hold on, "Go back to rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow. Eat well tonight."

Fucheng finally took off the lion's head, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. "I don't eat at night, it's a little lighter...Uncle, do you mean that we will be safe tomorrow?"

"As long as you don't make mistakes." Liao Chengming has a sense of competition. "Don't make big mistakes. Our Fujia class is not two lions. Qiu Li and Qingrang are more adventurous. You and Jiang Bai will fight steadily and strive to enter the top 16 together."

"Okay." Fucheng was relieved, and asked after waiting for a while, "Master, after tomorrow's game, my mother wants to take me out for dinner, okay?"

Liao Chengming's heart softened, the child is not stupid, he saw that no one likes Cen Meng, so he asked himself first. "Go, let your elder brother accompany you."

"Thank you, uncle." Fucheng said cautiously, looking at his face, "Don't worry, uncle, I'll be back after dinner."

"Thank you." Liao Chengming smiled, "Go."

Early the next morning, Fu's class gathered in the courtyard to welcome the second competition.The process was exactly the same as last time. First, the referee team drew lots. Jiang Bai Fucheng was in the 8th group, Qiu Li and Qing let the 11th group play.Except for Li Cong, everyone in the Lion Drum Team has made progress.Liao Chengming was always on tenterhooks, and he was not at ease until Boy Fu successfully flipped off the pile with a front somersault.

Although Xiaobai has forgotten many things, he is still steady, extremely steady.After a few minutes of being happy for them, Liao Chengming was worried again. If he really made it to the top 16, the next match would be the top 8 in the semi-finals. The difficulty will increase again, and it will become more and more dangerous.

Qiu Li and Qing let that group have almost no suspense. In the end, the difficulty score was 0.2 higher than that of the senior group. Then they waited anxiously. Except for Li Cong, everyone else waited anxiously for the result from the referee.

The Q group lit up, but Fucheng didn't dare to look at it: "Brother, come!"

Jiang Bai took the phone, clicked on it, and suddenly raised his head: "We have advanced!"

promotion?Fucheng snatched the phone, it really is. "Advanced!" He smiled, turned around and hugged his junior brother tightly, hugging these family members, "Advanced! We all advanced!"

"Let me see!" Qiu Li snatched the phone, and then hugged Fu Cheng.It's really a promotion. I didn't expect that Fujiaban rushed to the Lions for the first time, and they rushed into the top 16 and two teams!What does this mean?It means that after one more battle, if you can break into the top 8, you can go to Foshan.

Fucheng can't stop laughing, Foshan, Guangdong, the birthplace of Chinese dragon and lion culture, and the hometown of my great-grandfather.After one level, he can go back, go to the south to watch the biggest game, the Lions and Dragons with the largest number of people.

"Cough cough, don't be proud." Liao Chengming was full of grief and joy. Fu Hong had a spirit in the sky. The children's kung fu was not in vain, it was not in vain. Not deceiving.

"Master! We are in the top 16!" Fucheng circled around Liao Chengming, "I will take you to Foshan if you advance again."

"Okay, Uncle Master is waiting, you are fine." Liao Chengming was elated, "Go, let's go, we are all gone, go out and have a good meal, I will give lessons to the Lion Drum Team."

"Return it?" Li Cong was impatient, "Give it to them, I'm leaving."

"You come back, where do you think our Fujiaban is? Come and leave whenever you want!" Qiu Li couldn't understand him for a long time, so Qing Rang stopped him.Li Cong did what he said, turned around and left.

"Otherwise, I will learn too?" Xu Jun suggested, "In case he runs away temporarily, I can still stand on top."

"Oh...that's fine. Let him go. There are no bad boys who learn martial arts, he just doesn't fit in." Liao Chengming waved his hand and brought the lion and drum team into the house.

Jiang Bai took his juniors to collect the equipment, and regretted that he had recruited Li Cong to make up the number. The man was uncertain, and he might really run away one day.

"Let's go." He wiped his sweat, "Tonight..."

"Want to treat me to a big meal?" Qiu Li suddenly became energetic.

"Please in the future." Jiang Bai picked up a towel, "If you make it to the finals, I will take you to the boxing gym for lunch when you come back."

Qiu Li and Qing Rang applauded, Master Duan Shui still had the same recipe, authentic.

"Let's eat with Fucheng tonight." Jiang Bai looked at Fucheng, "His mother wants to invite him to dinner."

"I won't go." Qiu Li was the first to say, "I don't know her well."

"I'm not going either." Qing Rang also said.

It is rare for Fucheng to be in a dilemma, and he has thought a lot after these two days of enthusiasm. "I know you don't like her, but my mother said that my half-brother who grew up abroad will also come."

"What?" Qiu Li was shocked, and then looked at Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai expected that Cen Meng would definitely lead Fucheng to cultivate brotherhood. "It's okay, we'll go with you."

The place to eat is near Fucheng's home, a high-end western restaurant.Fucheng was in a hurry to find clothes, but in the end it was the plain sportswear with a down jacket. Jiang Bai didn't even bother to change, so he just went straight to the school uniform.

"Senior brother, do I need to bring a meeting gift?" Fucheng thought that he could not meet empty-handed for the first time, and planned to buy a snack box at the mall.

"It's good to buy snacks." Jiang Bai helped him pick out a few, and noticed the depression in Fucheng, "What's wrong?"

"Only sometimes..." Fucheng looked at the beef tongue cake, "Sometimes, I suddenly thought, why did my mother leave back then, and why is she back now."

Jiang Bai hummed for a moment, understood, Fucheng's ignorant stage is over, now he reacts and starts to ponder.

"I miss her a lot, these years, especially the two years when my father and you were not here." Fu Cheng looked at the front in rapt attention, "I have always wanted to have a mother since I was a child, and the feeling of having a mother is different from having a father. I really didn't dare to think about whether I was abandoned by her. I didn't dare to think about it. It's fine if I don't want to. When she came back, I wasn't abandoned. But I really want to ask..."

"Ask what?" Jiang Bai held Fu Cheng's hand and put it in his pocket.

"I want to ask, why have you been away for so many years, have you ever thought about me? When you looked at that son, did you think of me?" Fu Cheng pretended not to care, "But I'm afraid that after asking, the answer It makes me uncomfortable. Forget it, don't ask, let's go."

Jiang Bai didn't ask any more questions, what he could do was to accompany Fucheng to digest his emotions.

When we arrived at the restaurant, the atmosphere of rich people's steamed buns came over us. If it weren't for the company of the brothers, Fucheng really didn't want to come.

"You say, what if my mother's son speaks English?" Fu Cheng asked suddenly, "My English is not good."

"My English is good." Qing Rang did his part. In fact, Jiang Bai's English was better before. "If he can't speak Chinese, I will be an interpreter."

Qiu Li pinched Fu Cheng. "Whatever, he can speak English, and you can also dance lions. Lion dances are much more difficult to learn than English."

On the contrary, Fucheng felt at ease. As a stable factor around him, senior brothers and younger brothers who grew up together are much more important than half-brothers.

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Jiang Bai helped Fu Cheng carry the snacks, "Just assume that Fu's family is here to eat."